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| 2:02 | ||||
Now we are 21
Now we have to get things done We can't watch Brady Bunch We can't eat Captain Crunch Aaaah! When I was 17 I used to watch TV but now I'm 21 I have to get things done every day we have to take everything seriously I just can't handle it I still feel like a kid When I was 10 years old I didn't drink at all But now I'm 21 and I drink way too much! 21 Now we are 21 We try but it's no use Just lost our last excuse And we'll be on the run Now that we are 21 21 Now we are 21 |
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2. |
| 2:38 | ||||
Well, I've been thinking, dear, and I feel pretty
weird-and it's your fault. Thinking of you and me, how you accuse me of all kinds of things-and it's terrible. But then I think of you and I don't know what to do. Oh yeah. Cause I love you and you know that I don't know what I'll do if you don't... I really need you now, but you don't want to help me out-you don't get it. And I call out your name. You look at me like I'm insane. But I'm not. I just love you and you know that I don't know what I'll do if you don't...love me toooooo. So what do I do now that you refuse to help me out-can't do nothing. Just think of yesterday and I'll let my imagination run away. 'Cause I love you etc... |
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3. |
| 1:15 | ||||
I know what you're gonna say
You say it every day And I won't try to understand this time 'Cause you're so predictable Oh baby you're so predictable I've heard that speech before And I've been keeping score Of what I heard and I can mouth the words All night we fight You might as well be still I know what you're gonna say You'll say it anyway Don't scream Don't shout Cause I'll just tune you out |
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| 2:03 | ||||
I'm thinking yes I am
I'm talking with my hands trying to get you to understand your brain thinks awful thoughts wish I could switch it off we'd both be better off a mind is a terrible thing I love you yes I do I want to be with you but you don't want me too a mind is a terrible thing |
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| 1:14 | ||||
6. |
| 1:39 | ||||
I don't know why you have to go away
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| 1:45 | ||||
8. |
| 1:18 | ||||
Homer didn't have a comprehensive word for mind.
the psyche and the conscious self had not yet been combined. He understood events as repetition of the past, and individual consciousness was not a part of that. But early Greek thought played a role in the complicate history of the concept of the soul. By the time of Plato these ideas had taken shape. The Phaedo and Timaeus are works which demonstrate the consious separation of the knower from the known and the dual nature of the body and the soul. Modern thought was possible: the complicated history of the concept of the soul. Whoa! Pythagoras and Orphic doctrines all came into play, because Plato was a mystic in his own Platonic way. The pre-Socratic Naturalists saw things in terms of "stuff". But Plato's metaphysics showed that this was not enough. This is the incredible complicated history of the concept of the soul. Rock and roll. |
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9. |
| 2:36 | ||||
It's time to say goodnight
To leave it all behind to take a long walk home and know you'll be alone leave it all behind close your eyes and say goodbye goodnight, goodnight, goodnight when there is no one there my thoughts go everywhere I try to drown thm out and end up freaking out thought for food 2 more years and nothing's gonna move goodnight, goodnight, goodnight say goodbye Nothing's gonna move you know it's true goodnight, goodnight, goodnight |
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10. |
| 2:23 | ||||
Sugar-coated girlfriends don't mean anything to me
This song's about a girl who's soft and warm and cheap when I held her close to me she melted right away Velveeta was her name Velveeta, Velveeta, Velveeta... All my friends keep telling me "Frank, you must be sick. How can you have fun with a gooey processed chick?" But she's much more than that she's got a heart of gold and she does what she's told Velveeta, Velveeta, Velveeta... I want to tell her that I'll never go away but she keeps showing me her expiration date Girls may come, girls may go, but I know one thing for sure they stock Velveeta at the local grocery store and she'll be on the shelf until the end of time when we have to say goodbye Velveeta, Velveeta, Velveeta... |
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11. |
| 2:14 | ||||
I met her in the bathroom of some sleazy club
She looked like she was Just My Type; I thought I was in love If god sent her to punish me for my life of sin Then he was right on target-because she did me in She did me in I didn't think she'd mess with me, I didn't think she'd lie I thought she wouldn't take it from just any guy She looked so sweet and innocent, but I found out too late It turned out she was wanted in 27 states. |
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12. |
| 2:30 | ||||
We used to be so happy
Now it's wearing out that's why they say I have To break with the past do something new Sounds so good I wish I could Cause now it's wearing out I always say We'll find a way Doesn't matter now Cause it's wearing out And I'm wearing out I wish tht I had another try Without wearing out |
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13. |
| 2:48 | ||||
14. |
| 1:49 | ||||
That girl is fucking crazy
She's so god damn amazing words are not enough you know her from the paper she comes in forty flavors makes me want to throw up You can say "but seriously folks..." you can write her nasty notes but you know you're gonna choke anyway After all you know she's just a SLAGBAG Look at yourself, you know you're a SLAGBAG How many times have you called her a SLAGBAG What would you do if I called you a SLAGBAG She thinks she's really something but she is less than nothing and there is no doubt they said I should've known her how she would fuck me over but it's too late now you could say she's good in bed you could say she gives good head but you know that you'll regret everything |
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15. |
| 3:04 | ||||
It'll take a zillion years
that's a long time we'll all be dead, past our prime it'll cost a zillion dollars to pay the debt and a zillion other details that haven't been thought of yet. A zillion years. I won't be waiting A zillion years, that's a long long time A zillion years. What are you waiting for? A zillion years, that's a lot of lies. It'll take a zillion years that's over-kill nothing ever changes, nothing ever will a zillion cups of coffee in a zillion shaking hands a zillion alcoholics, a zillion hardcore bands You can take your quaaludes you can drink your beers you won't feel better in a zillion years a zillion cups of coffee a zillion bags of drugs a zillion tubes of toothpaste still won't be enough |
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16. |
| 2:28 | ||||
Once you were my only friend
now I see that's at an end and all I want is revenge I used to sing songs to you I used to have sex with you now there's nothing I can do itching powder in the sleeping bags Now I don't know what to do I can't be alone with you always have to leave the room you used to mean so much to me now I think you're sickening and it's so embarrassing Why can't I understand the things you do, the way you act and why can't I just face the facts All I do is think of those old obnoxious TV shows guess that's just the way it goes |
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17. |
| 1:45 | ||||
I got no ambition
I got no position I got nothing but a father and a mother they keep telling me that I must earn my keep and I know they are right so I can't sleep at night I got education finest in the nation Mr Know-it-all but all I do is stall I took lots of classes I kissed lots of asses I made a lot of friends but I don't really know them 1-2-3-4-5 years of school went by and I'm still alive but I don't know what for My girlfriend said she would not put up with me If I can't get a job and don't know what I want over 21 not getting any younger now we'll see if I'll lose at rock and roll |
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18. |
| 1:10 | ||||
No, no we're never gonna take it
No, no we're never gonna fake it C'mon now, get in line Put your life right on the line You're only gonna end up ashes in a jar Said, I ain't gonna be history I ain't gonna be history Don't cry for me Won't be real ? Don't cry for me, don't cry for me! No, no we're never gonna take it No, no we're never gonna fake it C'mon now, get in line Put your life right on the line You're only gonna end up ashes in a jar Say, I ain't gonna be history I ain't gonna be history I ain't gonna be history I ain't gonna be history 1, 2, 3, 4 |
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19. |
| 1:29 | ||||
Kenny smokes cloves, and everybody knows
a great big cloud of smoke, oh my god, there it goes Kenny smokes cloves Kenny smokes cloves Things that smell so bad, it makes me really sad Get another stick of gum, oh my god, here it comes Kenny smokes cloves Kenny smokes cloves and everybody knows Think it through, think it through, think it through, think it through Bad for you, bad for you, bad for you Kenny smells all the time, Kenny was a good friend of mine I know better because, ?I understand that God loves cloves? Kenny smokes cloves Kenny smokes cloves and everybody knows Think it through, think it through, think it through, think it through Bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you, bad for you Kenny smokes cloves Kenny smokes cloves and everybody knows That now he's a Marlboro man. |
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20. |
| 2:52 | ||||
I used to sit here thinking, 'bout the weird things that I'd see,
And it confused me. But I have to say, one thing's gotten very clear, since I've been in here. Time for your medicine medicine medicine Time for your medicine medicine medicine Time for your medicine medicine medicine The doctors keep me here, so I can let them know If I escape tonight, where will I go? Sometimes I sit here thinking, 'bout the way things ought to be, and who is killing me. But I have to say, one thing's gotten very clear, I know my enemy. Time for your medicine medicine medicine Thanks for the medicine medicine medicine Take it Frank... |
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| 3:00 | ||||
22. |
| 3:08 | ||||
Seems like it was only yesterday nothing to do and nowhere to play but then we could go down to Gilman Street and see Op Ivy every week no violence drugs or alcohol just maximum rock and roll at Gilman Street it's the place to be it's the seat of the punk rock scene cause we got the beat and we don't eat meat it's a club it's a place it's a thing and if the band is hell of rad Tim will start to bounce his head all the kids will jump on the stage and they'll hit the microphone in your face and you will get a fat lip in the pit at gilman it's a safe retreat for a zillion punk rock bands cause they've got the club and it's not enough but at least it's not Bill Graham it's Gilman Street Radley does the sound Honey watches the door and James McKinney sweeps the floor Isocracy made a mess we demand nothing less and if you've got nothing better to do there's a meeting every sunday afternoon and you can make a speech you can rant you can rave you can preach at Gilman Street it's democracy it's just one big family it's a bunch of geeks it's a load of freaks it's a club it's a place it's a thing it's Gilman Street.
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