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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Say if you see a vicious lightning on the nighttime sky
There's no use checkin' the starmap or aski daddy why And if you get me on the wire I'll give you this reply: See I'm comin' higher'n'higher over chimneypot'n'spire ZCMI Yeah! I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI And when the moon sails by ZCMI I smile and wave goodbye ZCMI Beyond the end of space to the future and back In search of solid ground to plant our flag Yeah! We planned to build a base but the sky was too black See I'm comin' higher'n'higher over chimneypot'n'spire ZCMI Yeah! I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI And when the moon sails by ZCMI I smile and wave goodbye ZCMI ZCMI Surrender or die! ZCMI I'm that high flyin' guy ZCMI Yeah! I smile and wave goodbye... ZCMI When the moon sails by.... Yeah! I'm the ZCMI |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
You hunt the smartest animal and that's the human being
You don't know how smart man is - smarter than he seems... Their fathers groin that breeds'em, their mothers breast that feeds'em Yeah, the do - Yeah, they do... To be childish keeps you young, but to be treated like a child Makes you old too soon - Haven't spent time with Jesus to know if that's true Our fathers backs that leaves us, our mothers arms that needs us Yeah, they do - Yeah, they do... Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer want to be a fireman Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer wanna be a fireman - and I know, I know you'll understand You hunt the smartest animal - and that's the human being You don't know how smart man is - smarter than he seems... Their fathers groin that breeds'em, their mothers breast that feeds'em Yeah, the do - Yeah, they do... Yeah, they do - Yeah, they do... Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer want to be a fireman Keep that in mind next time that you do what I've just done I no longer wanna be a fireman - and I know, I know you'll understand |
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from Gay Dad - Helpyourselfish (1995)
Set out on a laughless day
Like a troupe of clowns Peekin' out of a show man's car Through cabbage town... You feel a cold wind blow Through your open mind The end is about to start So you shut it hard... As the weather girl predicts: Conducting the clouds with her stick The day will be clear'n'funny - Before it rains... Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Written in water Down the crater of your ear As long as the flavor lasts In c-h-e-w-i-n-g gum As long as we float around This golf ball sun... The light to replace the day Is ten shades of gray A kiss removes the skin Shows you where you've been Under the ultra-violet ray A rule every fool obeys Hold up your name in fire - Before it rains... Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Written in water Written on a wave of fear.. Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Down-the-velvet-crater-of-your-ee-aa-rrr Yeah, written in water It's bound to disappear Written in water Written on a wave of fear Written in water It's bound to disappear Down the velvet crater of your ear Iiiiiiiiiiiihhjairr!... Written in water |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
Set out on a laughless day
Like a troupe of clowns Peekin' out of a show man's car Through cabbage town... You feel a cold wind blow Through your open mind The end is about to start So you shut it hard... As the weather girl predicts: Conducting the clouds with her stick The day will be clear'n'funny - Before it rains... Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Written in water Down the crater of your ear As long as the flavor lasts In c-h-e-w-i-n-g gum As long as we float around This golf ball sun... The light to replace the day Is ten shades of gray A kiss removes the skin Shows you where you've been Under the ultra-violet ray A rule every fool obeys Hold up your name in fire - Before it rains... Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Written in water Written on a wave of fear.. Written in water Yeah, it's bound to disappear Down-the-velvet-crater-of-your-ee-aa-rrr Yeah, written in water It's bound to disappear Written in water Written on a wave of fear Written in water It's bound to disappear Down the velvet crater of your ear Iiiiiiiiiiiihhjairr!... Written in water |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
You've got a big red tongue
'Coz you've been talking too long I wouldn't get it back if I lended you an ear Syllables and sounds is all I hear So please read my hips and get a hold on your lips Can't ask you to stop it ain't no use It's a verbal mess when your tongue is loose 'Coz R mouth is racing while your mind is standing still Yeah! All that wild talk It's making me ill... Wild talk Told you that I had enough But you just babble along the same lines It's wild tlk Wild tlk Thought I'd never get enough But you just babble along the same lines Wild tlk Yeah! But I have to believe You'll use your eyes to see - That I'd might like you better if we slept together 'Coz why discuss all night? - When there's room for a fight You just linger on You're talking me down It's a waste of words when I'm around Yeah! But your tape is rolling while your brain is on stand-by All that wild tlk It must be making you high Ahh! Too high!! Wild tlk Told you that I had enough But you just babble along the same lines Wild tlk - Wild talking misses Wild tlk - Could I get through with some kisses? Told you that I had enough, but you just babble along the same lines It's wild tlk wild wild tlk... Yeah! But your tape is rolling while your brain is on stand-by All that wild tlk It must be making you high Wild tlk Told you that I had enough But you just babble along the same lines Yeah! It's wild tlk |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Your heart's been fired
Your blood is tired Oh, your mind's a riot And you need a bed.. You're emptyminded Yeah, you're way behind it Yeah, you've been blinded You're a silhouette And yeah.. you've changed And most of your friends Yeah, believe you're strange Cuz, you can't forget You wonder how rotten Your love live's gotten Cuz, all of a sudden Something's wrong .. What's the matter? The blues got ya!! Yeah, what's the matter? You're looking sadder What happens after..?? The blues got you.. I thought you had her Now, where's your laughter? Yeah, what's the matter? The blues got you.! Maybe you wanted to dumb her But, in the midst of your slumber Uh, you lost the number Of the place you love the most... Now you look in all places Among familiar faces But, you run out of traces Yeah, you run out of road.. So, you're standing still With more than time to kill You gotta wait untill.. A new way shows.. You see how it changed you How it slowly estranged you Solely arranged you Right into a ghost.... Yeah, what's the matter.? You're lookin' sadder What happens after..? The blues got you.. I thought you had her Now, where's your laughter? Yeah, what's the matter? The blues got ya'.. Your heart is fired Your blood is tired And your mind's a riot Hey, you need a bed Hm, you're emptyminded Hey, you're way behind it Hey, you've been blinded Yeah, you're a silhouette Yeah, what's the matter? |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
Sunshine burning, feel it hurting,
Mother can you heal me please, take the pain away. Radiation, feel it aching, I'm so far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting stronger every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. So far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow. |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
Sunshine burning, feel it hurting,
Mother can you heal me please, take the pain away. Radiation, feel it aching, I'm so far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting stronger every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. So far away from who I am and it's killing me inside, Inside. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow, oooh. U, V, A, it's getting cooler every... Day by day. Blinded by the white lie, running for your life. So kill tomorrow, kill tomorrow. |
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from Randall & Hopkirk by David Arnold [omnibus, ost] (2000)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head I've been planning my escape Long term complication Won't you take the time and listen to the story? You could feel the mellow way we feel the you Won't you ride the stormy weather? To a time when just was going just to care Strange days ahead Superstition dying in my head Sail on sailor, go between her Wanna pay enough to heave her Feeling, running, soul unclustered Full of lively, sit on mine Way away to a greater unknown But you never cross this way again No, no Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck you up It's so beautiful No, no, no, no |
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from Gay Dad - Helpyourselfish (1995)
I found a way of payin' off old debts
Always make more promises, than you can break An argument that calls for more Ends with a cold message on the freezer's door Where there's a will; there's a won't.. From I to "we" - but still unowned.. Read it between the lies When someone's asking someone something Then you're proved, that is's a dumb thing You're telling a drowning man, not to grab for straws I'm a kid in a rowboat, who's lost his oars.. Going through your things; but nothing's new A wild imagination with the tightest view... Our voodoo dolls are full of holes - You learned by going, where you had to go Where there's will, there's a won't.. From I to "we" - but still unowned Read it between the lies When someone's asking someone something And then you're proved that it's a dumb thing You're telling a drowning man - not to grab for straws I'm a kid in a rowboat who's lost his oars.. Yeah, yeah.. When someone's asking someone something And then you're proved that it's a dumb thing Yeah! You're telling a drowning man - not to grab for straws I'm a kid in a rowboat who's lost his oars.. 'Found a way of payin' off old debts Always make more promises than you can break An argument that calls for more Ends with a cold message on the freezer's door When someone's asking someone something And then you're proved that it's a dumb thing Yeah, you're telling a drowning man - not to grab for straws I'm a kid in a rowboat who's lost his oars... |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
pain I had as a child
dark sky I knew for a while thoughts I have as a man take me back there again could I forgive you I know that I can could I survive you I think that I have well I burned all the bad news that was a weight off my mind that was a weight off my mind pain take a look at me now see me back from the blue shake the dust from my shoes only the hurt there to harm you peace be easy I know you could use it it wasn? that hard getting by without it I burned all the bad news and that was a weight off my mind a weight off my mind you?e got your trouble in mind you?e got your trouble in mind trouble in mind you?e got your trouble in mind trouble in mind trouble in mind |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
-Uhh yeah!
I have my hair high and low Anywhere the wind blows I'm doing M.P.H anywhere my soul goes I'm hell right-on gasoline feed That's all I need for the life that I lead I'm a true believer, yes I am You try to get me if you can! Yeah! I'm riding alone and I've drugged my senses There's no one else to take the consequences See when the day is gone free & the night creeps up on me I take my german pipe that's where I wanna be.. I'm a true believer, yes I am And you try to get me if you can Get me! Honk!! Honk!!! Argh.!! True believer Yes I am True believer Yes I am True believer.. True believer Yes I am |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - To Earth With Love (2006)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Use the latest sciences to make the world a better place.
Icicles and S.R.I.s take the edge and send those blues away! It's a beautiful day, in my neighbourhood. Come what may. Supernatural fairytales they told you when you were in school, God was good and boys were boys, and men never went to the moon. But that's cool! Aerosmith rule! To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Ah c'mon! Let's get it on! To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Hills I cannot climb - 'cos I haven't got the time. Things I've never seen (in a while in a while in a while) Living in my head - in my head, in my head, You'd better look out world, 'cos nothing's gonna bring e down. Well c'mon! Let's get it on! Put your platforms on! (We can dance 'til dawn) I'm feeling fine! Living here in my mind! It's just a matter of time, before I feel OK. Hills I cannot climb - 'cos I haven't go the time. Things I've never seen (in a while in a while in a while) Living in my head - in my head, in my head, You'd better look out world, 'cos nothing's gonna bring me down. Well c'mon! Let's get it on! (Won't you put the Kraftwerk on) I'm feeling fine! Living here in my mind! It's just a matter of time, before I feel OK. To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Ah c'mon! To Earth with love, from the kids up above. Lets all defy 'em them - is there anything left to love? It's so easy to complain. Take a look around - everything's OK. Take it easy, take your time. Let it go and drift away. |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
use the latest sciences
to make your world a better place icicles and SRI? take the edge and send those blues away it? a beautiful day in my neighbourhood come what may supernatural fairy tale they told you when you were in school god was good and boys were boys and men never went to the moon but that? cool Aerosmith rule to earth with love from the kids up above come on let? get it on to earth with love from the kids up above hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cos nothing? gonna bring me down well come on let? get it on put your platforms on we can dance ?il dawn I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK hills I cannot climb (cause I haven? got the time) things I?e never seen (in a while in a while in a while) living in my head (in my head in my head) you better look out world cause nothing? gonna bring me down come on let? get it on won? you put the Kraftwerk on (put the Kraftwerk on) I? feeling fine living here in my mind it? just a matter of time before I feel OK to earth with love from the kids up above well come on. . . to earth with love from the kids up above let? ask the family is there anything left to love it? so easy to complain take a look around everything? OK make it easy take your time just let it go and drift away |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Yeah, the thruth is
Over and over I know Slower and slower things grow It might not be pretty I know But, the change is happening slow You've found a pitifull tongue Yeah, it translates what you've become Worse than crazy - you're dumb..! So, I say see ya I wouldn't wanna be ya' Everything is clearer The truth about you.. You got noone to lie to Noone there to cry to I just want to say goodbye to.. - The truth about you.. The truth is.. Love arrives and it dies Old darknesses, childhood lies.. We all got our own disguise I just wish you'd be more of a surprise Until I'm gone and all grown I'll always want someone to own But, with you - I just want to be alone I don't mind the coming down It's the way it's got to be I only hope I'm left inside |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
Like a roach in a sink, I was fighting the water
I fell on my back down the drain I'd drown you'd think but no sooner than later I was back on my feet again Yeah, I crawled on the streets, looking up at the buildings And often I hid my face I paced among feet, your floor was my ceiling But now I live like I own the place On the road below me I smile at the joys of travelling On the road below me I can handle almost everything On the road below me First I was sad; but now I'm free On the road below me The distance from here to a memory Every day was a mountain, the fear of what hid Inside of the timeworn phrases I went from pale to gray, from being shut away And now I can't resist new faces Days become weeks, yeah, March becomes May Looking back at my sleepless nights But, hey, I'm built for trouble and I can take a lot And I can safely say: I'm allright! On the road below me ... Allright! You know wonders are wonderful -Even when they are being asked for.. Yeah, we just don't know What life has in store for us.. Because the moral of this is immoral And the moral escapes me now... On the road below me ... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
It's far too big
For my feet to step by The heart of standing is: -I cannot fly! I'm so involved I can't give it up.. I don't feel like winning, Though I'm on top See where it takes you And where it takes me Either homefires burning Or we both go free.. Bigger than ever The sun is a star Hold me together I'm flying apart, yeah! You got a way To keep me on your side You make me so small, I stand sideways and hide See where it takes you... Bigger than ever ... See where it takes you And where it takes me Either homefires burning Or we both go free, yeah! Bigger than ever... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
A pigeon in a wet tree
On a blind day I keep away from the ice It's a frozen earth day Froze time, froze place Froze my tongue in between a yes & a no. Sparrows in a line, rainclouds wander I got nowhere to go.. Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees I'm making old October talk; But all I do is crawl.. Won't you summer me soon Yeah, won't you summer me soon If the sun would rise behind a grey sky I would fear for each step That a tree would burst out of my mind Mashed on the sidewalk Grey snow in the recent rain Serves to remind me That winter is back here again Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees In the cold November breeze I just stand here and freeze Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon 'Coz I just stand here and freeze Won't you... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2001)
A pigeon in a wet tree
On a blind day I keep away from the ice It's a frozen earth day Froze time, froze place Froze my tongue in between a yes & a no. Sparrows in a line, rainclouds wander I got nowhere to go.. Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees I'm making old October talk; But all I do is crawl.. Won't you summer me soon Yeah, won't you summer me soon If the sun would rise behind a grey sky I would fear for each step That a tree would burst out of my mind Mashed on the sidewalk Grey snow in the recent rain Serves to remind me That winter is back here again Because my head's full of leaves I'm naked like the trees In the cold November breeze I just stand here and freeze Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon Won't you summer me soon 'Coz I just stand here and freeze Won't you... |
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from Gay Dad - Helpyourselfish (1995)
I've got a painters eye
And a skilled musicians ears And I'm silent - in 7 languages And I've got all my family's fears... What lives inside you? Yeah, what stuffs your skin?? - Someone elses memory.. How come I never hear what I wanna hear How come I never see what I wanna see... The choice is small If there's choice at all But I'm holding on as if I'm going to fall Now I know how it feels - To be ragged and wild -- Whipped like a stepchild Feel the soulbender Fear's knocking at your skin Feel the soulbender Just to see if any soul is in.. Whether one want them to or not So far between a while well spent And the time spent keepin' up... Make one devoted And settle like a bird Forgive and try not to hurt Don't take your garbage - Anywhere but out.. Before the pup in your heart - Becomes a dog in your mind And it's licking my brains... Sucking reason out It will be cooking my head With the lid on tight You know how it feels: - 'Till I'm ragged and wild Whipped like a stepchild Feel the soulbender - Fear's knocking at your skin Feel the soulbender - Just to see if any soul is in.. Feel the soulbender - Fear's knocking at your skin Feel the soulbender - Bend you - Break you.. With empty eyes; Blank, like two wet stones In search for a home; In search for a soul Handed down on the family network Learning how it works... - To be a jerk.. Feel the soulbender... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
Do you really think that you're lost?
And that you'll never find the way Learn the secrets of the woods See the picture if you could You grow a little every day And now I'm grown and I look like you Who'd ever know - how I turned out But, I'm grown, and I look like you I look like someone I never knew.. Speak while your lips are trembling Talk to me when I'm listening Finally someone said something good We grow a little every day And now I'm grown and I look like you Like a voice that fills out the room How do you know when you've grown up? When you tie yourself down and give yourself up. Speak while your lips are trembling Talk to me when I'm listening Finally someone said something good Because we're leaving nothing But moments of belonging Finally someone said something good Finally someone said something good In the end someone says something good.. |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Wrong words
Out of confusion Yeah, I risk losing The flesh you wear so well Lost words Eating away with no patience Noone mentions Our hearts like a small machine Giving And finding the place where your soul is It's just that I know this It's near the wound - it's near the pain Listen To the warm red water Making me smaller And soft as tears - soft as rain I'm finally on my knees The stupid pride recedes Baby, I'm all ears.. Finally I hear every word you're sayin' Baby, I'm a soft dog at your feet Wrong turns Maybe I ordered But, you followed Me straight to hell And wild words Like I know what I'm doing Like I know who I'm using I can never tell.. Changes The kiss of life that I'm giving I've been afraid for no reason Again this feels like home I'm finally ... Yeah, it's nothing but spoken words But, it's the words that hurts And some will never be said again .. Mistakes, we'll quickly forget it The one false line, I really regret it Because the original scratch remains |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
Yeah, c'mon!
Hey, there's nothing I hate in. No, there's nothing I hate in.. - There's nothing I hate in the world like waitin'!! And there're things in life I'd hate to be late in- Yeah! I look at my watch'n'look at my wrist.. - And then I punch myself in the face with my fist!. I blew out of bed to make it - Tomorrow's today'n'it's already here.. It's like a disease; I can't shake it... - Why don't we get this motor in gear?. A smart boy can't tell ya'! 5 o'clock come and 5 o'clock's gone... And the large and the little moves steadily on... This has gone to far; we gotta rewind - Or it's a 4 fisted brainstorm in the group-mind! Yeah! - See I'm so tired of waitin' I build it up so big in my mind.. We've filled the places we've played in! - How come we never make it on time?. A smart boy can't tell ya'! I'm always the 1st and they're always too late!.. A smart boy can't tell ya'! - Did I pick the wrong day; did I pick the wrong date?? A smart boy can't tell ya! Aren't u happy to see us; we're only 3 hours late!! Yeah! A smart boy can't tell ya! A smart boy can't tell 'a!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!! C'mon! Look at your clock; - I think we've waited enough A smart boy can't tell 'ya! I blew outa bed to make it Tomorrow's today'n'it's already here!. It's like a disease; I can't shake it... - Why don't we get this motor in gear?. A smart boy can't tell ya! A smart boy can't tell ya!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!!!! |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
> Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night... From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away That after dark - is the game I play I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away 'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away... |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
> Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night... From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away That after dark - is the game I play I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away 'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away... |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
> Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed Open my eyes when the day have died I turned the world and I slept allright Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight Oh lord won't you bless this night... From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away After dark is the game I play I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in So if you wanna travel along with me You better sleep tight the rest of the day You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack 'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back From the pale lips of a youth who lay I'm sleeping my day away And when the night comes to the city I say: I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say: I'm sleeping my day away That after dark - is the game I play I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again I'm sleeping my day away And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane I'm sleeping my day away Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again I'm sleeping my day away 'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away... |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
That's where you go, yeah. It's the home of the uprooted
It's here and there Hey, I got both feet planted solid in the air Hard to know, yeah, if you're dead or you're just too slow But I should have known, but I was confused And that you're innocent until you're abused I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man who never says No! Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! It's time to explain, I head I haven't heard you right... What's in your head - see I got no idea; 'coz my party's inside! I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man, who never says: no! Simpatico! Wherever you go. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
That's where you go, yeah. It's the home of the uprooted
It's here and there Hey, I got both feet planted solid in the air Hard to know, yeah, if you're dead or you're just too slow But I should have known, but I was confused And that you're innocent until you're abused I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man who never says No! Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! It's time to explain, I head I haven't heard you right... What's in your head - see I got no idea; 'coz my party's inside! I stare at the frame 'coz the mirror hangs too low And here's a man, who never says: no! Simpatico! Wherever you go. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Huh! C'mon tell us about her!!
She is two of a kind and she is mine and I tell you I love her She is a six hole golfcourse uh uhuh I need her Double days and double nights trible beds is double allrights A love story new and improved that I want her Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Coz I've been - with my double friend Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Coz I've been - with my double friend To save myself for trouble I went for a double Not just the hype of a stereotype but a real nice couple Latin, nordic or asian Don't care which nation Twin towers Happy Hours I love her Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Yeah! I've been - with my double friend Coz I've been - with a siamese twin - Siamese twin Yeah! I've been - with my double friend Yeah! Give me happy hours!! Huh!! I've been... |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
We played this part of this song for a year
Now all we need is a little singing... And it's gotta be great 'coz it ruins my ear When the guitar-wall is ringing.. Hey! We've been circling the airport To give what we've got; and still some... To small to be seen'n'to big to control - Treated like a walkin' bomb To doom-de-doomsday Even if we start today - Wel'll be big in L.A. Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen is all they'll see Ass'n'trouble some one broke a string - But who cares - We have an aeroplane yeah! It takes more than a budget to keep us away - It's the; "Bound to entertain-ya-mania"!! With international niceness On recycled vinyl'n'tape Yeah! With a new rage; We'll find backstage Press our bellybuttons'n'escape... - To doom-de-doomsday. - Even if we start today.. - We'll be big in L.A. Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen is all they'll see Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up And go ahead! - Call emergency!! Rock * Rock ** Rock *** Rock'n'rock radar... Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen's all they'll see Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up You're too small; You need backin' up! Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up - And if the radar's mistaken - you'll be big in Copenhagen!! |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
In a heavy-metal box
Where I was kept from I was little It had locks on both ends And a foodtray in the middle I could smell my fans - But I couldn't hear them shout.. So I did a lot of thinking... - And this is was it's all about: How much trouble can you make? - And how much shit can you take?? Riskin' it all.. You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind - but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no average savage to kill my will! The choice between light'n'shade Are out beyond the bizarre I mean why waste an outfit Among strangers in a bar - U see when I'm drunk - I'm an original punk!! Riskin' it all... Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... Under the metal-law; but I will not! Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind; but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no average savage 2 kill my will! Riskin' it all... Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... Under the metal-law; but I will not! Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind; but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no savage average to kill my will! |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
I'll start your day with a shock
See one of these days 'bout 12 o'clock The world will turn into a little rock And it's going to fall down with the sound of a knock See I'm one of these guys who's nice to know Coz I know a place to go it's just down the generation gap I'll take you there in a red hot cab.. And if you want I mean you really really want I'll show you my hometown and it's down Yeah, you can tell by the smell So close you can hear them yell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Oh lord let me live to tell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell And meet your host lift your glass for a toast.. Don't be afraid of the colours he wear Look around all your friends are here Now don't say you've had enough stay a while stay tough! Grab his horns like you just don't care We'll eat his fire and drink what's there - yeah! 'Coz if you want - I'll take you down down.. I mean you really really want - I'll show you my home town... Lets stay untill the end - the very end!. And to be saved by the bell so close we almost fell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Yeah! You can tell by the smell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell To the edge and back and to the edge again Too hot for the D.J. and too hot for his friends C'mon party!! They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Yeah!! They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Oh lord, let me live to tell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Please, I can't stand the smell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
I'll start your day with a shock
See one of these days 'bout 12 o'clock The world will turn into a little rock And it's going to fall down with the sound of a knock See I'm one of these guys who's nice to know Coz I know a place to go it's just down the generation gap I'll take you there in a red hot cab.. And if you want I mean you really really want I'll show you my hometown and it's down Yeah, you can tell by the smell So close you can hear them yell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Oh lord let me live to tell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell And meet your host lift your glass for a toast.. Don't be afraid of the colours he wear Look around all your friends are here Now don't say you've had enough stay a while stay tough! Grab his horns like you just don't care We'll eat his fire and drink what's there - yeah! 'Coz if you want - I'll take you down down.. I mean you really really want - I'll show you my home town... Lets stay untill the end - the very end!. And to be saved by the bell so close we almost fell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Yeah! You can tell by the smell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell To the edge and back and to the edge again Too hot for the D.J. and too hot for his friends C'mon party!! They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Yeah!! They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Oh lord, let me live to tell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell Please, I can't stand the smell They throw the best damn parties at the rim of hell |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
We went out riding
Me and my girlfriend Sue Riding through the desert Where noone ever gets through We got off our horses And laid down in the sand Suddenly I noticed That we were in Disneyland... - And I was looking at the sky Looking at the *** above Thinking 'bout the days When we were still in love Sweet, sweet, sweet harmless love... We saw the hills in the distance Their shape was coming clear Her voice was full of tension As she whispered in my ear: - If you take me there I'll make you fly!! (She petted my hand and she gave me the eye...) - We'll be closer to God - Oh me, oh my I didn't know she was going to die! Chorus We was heading for the mountains And we started climbing up... But when we reached the viewpoint Sue decided to drop - Aaaaaaaargh She fell for an hour Turning 'round and 'round like a wheel And when she hitted the bottom I knew my heart would never heal!!! Now I'm looking at the stars... |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
We went out riding
Me and my girlfriend Sue Riding through the desert Where noone ever gets through We got off our horses And laid down in the sand Suddenly I noticed That we were in Disneyland... - And I was looking at the sky Looking at the *** above Thinking 'bout the days When we were still in love Sweet, sweet, sweet harmless love... We saw the hills in the distance Their shape was coming clear Her voice was full of tension As she whispered in my ear: - If you take me there I'll make you fly!! (She petted my hand and she gave me the eye...) - We'll be closer to God - Oh me, oh my I didn't know she was going to die! Chorus We was heading for the mountains And we started climbing up... But when we reached the viewpoint Sue decided to drop - Aaaaaaaargh She fell for an hour Turning 'round and 'round like a wheel And when she hitted the bottom I knew my heart would never heal!!! Now I'm looking at the stars... |
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from Gay Dad - Helpyourselfish (1995)
When the fever burns your brain
When your heart has got a name And you long for generous days You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.. Another day inside the pearl You could have screamed; leaving this world You laugh'n'joke without a care And bear a depression you can see from the air.. Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead A tambourine rings in my blood The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.. So where's the light - a match that flares - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where Pick your nose as you pick your friends Or spend a life in fear of the end To tell a nodding shrink won't help - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself! Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.. My eyes are blind My mind is numb But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power As a statue wearing complicated clothes Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah The cracks will show A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
When the fever burns your brain
When your heart has got a name And you long for generous days You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.. Another day inside the pearl You could have screamed; leaving this world You laugh'n'joke without a care And bear a depression you can see from the air.. Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead A tambourine rings in my blood The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.. So where's the light - a match that flares - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where Pick your nose as you pick your friends Or spend a life in fear of the end To tell a nodding shrink won't help - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself! Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.. My eyes are blind My mind is numb But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power As a statue wearing complicated clothes Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah The cracks will show A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
When the fever burns your brain
When your heart has got a name And you long for generous days You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.. Another day inside the pearl You could have screamed; leaving this world You laugh'n'joke without a care And bear a depression you can see from the air.. Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead A tambourine rings in my blood The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.. So where's the light - a match that flares - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where Pick your nose as you pick your friends Or spend a life in fear of the end To tell a nodding shrink won't help - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself! Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.. My eyes are blind My mind is numb But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power As a statue wearing complicated clothes Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah The cracks will show A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead |
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from Gay Dad - Reconstrucdead (2001)
When the fever burns your brain
When your heart has got a name And you long for generous days You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.. Another day inside the pearl You could have screamed; leaving this world You laugh'n'joke without a care And bear a depression you can see from the air.. Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead A tambourine rings in my blood The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.. So where's the light - a match that flares - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where Pick your nose as you pick your friends Or spend a life in fear of the end To tell a nodding shrink won't help - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself! Ride the tail of rhyme Break the legs of time - Snap it's spine.. As a statue wearing complicated clothes A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.. Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.. My eyes are blind My mind is numb But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power As a statue wearing complicated clothes Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah The cracks will show A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Yeah, you like a man when his mind is strong
When his ego's so high he couldn't be wrong And you like a man when he's right at the top When his ego is growing and it don't seem to stop See I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can't win on a comprise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And you play the games by the book and the rules See I play'em backwards - let's see who lose Yeah, you don't gor for the man, you go for his balls So let's see who stands & see who falls... Yeah, I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can't win on a comprise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And if I take a stand it will be my own And take it yeah! Yeah!! Shhhhhh... Take a look in these eyes Do they look sincere?. Do you read my lips Do I make it clear? Bye bye so long, I don't want you here... Yeah, I tried to share your points of view If not all then maybe just a few I couldn't win on a compromise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And if I take a stand it'll be my own Get out of my heart. And my mind.. And my home... |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
Yeah, you like a man when his mind is strong
When his ego's so high he couldn't be wrong And you like a man when he's right at the top When his ego is growing and it don't seem to stop See I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can't win on a comprise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And you play the games by the book and the rules See I play'em backwards - let's see who lose Yeah, you don't gor for the man, you go for his balls So let's see who stands & see who falls... Yeah, I'd like to share your point of view As long as it's my view too Can't win on a comprise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And if I take a stand it will be my own And take it yeah! Yeah!! Shhhhhh... Take a look in these eyes Do they look sincere?. Do you read my lips Do I make it clear? Bye bye so long, I don't want you here... Yeah, I tried to share your points of view If not all then maybe just a few I couldn't win on a compromise I'd rather loose on my own 'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone And if I take a stand it'll be my own Get out of my heart. And my mind.. And my home... |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
diver down into the ocean
take her away tell my friends I'm doing fine now at least today I watch you breathing I see you rise and fall sometimes it gets so dark you don't see the sun at all sign your name if it makes it better it could be just like it was you know that crying won't help you now if it ever did at all I can see much further now than I ever did before but I really do appreciate your time so kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember come on and kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember me ... I need to know my friend does it hurt are you in pain do it clean my friend take your time peace will come again would you believe me that I just have to want to need to want to break free so kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember come on and kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember me |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
diver down into the ocean
take her away tell my friends I'm doing fine now at least today I watch you breathing I see you rise and fall sometimes it gets so dark you don뭪 see the sun at all sign your name if it makes it better it could be just like it was you know that crying won뭪 help you now if it ever did at all I can see much further now than I ever did before but I really do appreciate your time so kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember come on and kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember me I need to know my friend does it hurt are you in pain do it clean my friend take your time peace will come again would you believe me that I just have to want to need to want to break free so kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember come on and kiss me like the ocean breeze kiss me like you still remember me |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
Yeah! I heard a phone ring from deep down within
A friendly voice whispering under my skin Yeah I! have to stop my enterprise below But I'm not so sure the guy will let me go... Yeah my girls says I'm overdressed, & my god says nothing at all Yeah! It's funny how I'm in hip-deep, feels like the devil's got my soul Oh oh oh Overmuch, I'm too much I'm overmuch I'm way over Overmuch I'm too much I'm overmuch I'm way out of reach and way out of touch And I roll on the floor, that's what the floor is for And I walk out that door, that's what the door is for! In the night I'm way out of sight But in the day I keep getting in the way, Yeah!! You see my friends says I'm over the top & I should chill out the while But you can see it in my face & my smile, I'm gonna stay for a whil-i-i-i.. Overmuch, I'm too much I'm overmuch I'm way over overmuch Too much, Too overmuch Much much much much Overmuch..Ahh Yeah! Overmuch, I wasn't born as such Overmuch, But I've become way, I've become way way way way overmuch! I'm too much i'm overmuch! I'm way over overmuch! I'm way overmuch! That's what I am, Yeah! I'm overmuch, i'm too much Yeah, tell me again.. Overmuch! I'm not like other men.. Overmuch! Oh I'm too much I'm overmuch! |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Sometimes in my parents house
In which I came to exist The alert like look in their eyes Still nothing was said Yeah, the big and scary unknown I didn't dare, even guess.. Some day calls out for me to be alone To fly where the other days has flown Outthere - outthere To find a thought that wasn't thought upon To go where the other days has gone Outthere - outthere Outthere - outthere When everyone agrees with you But, you know you're wrong.. When everyone embraces you But, you know you don't belong Still feel the shadow behind Even when the sun is gone Some day calls out for me ... Yeah, I look in the mirror Yeah, I look in the mirror But, the mirror is bare I look for my mouth But, my mouth isn't there..! I go to the window I want to shout But, below my nose Nothing comes out I'll never ever whistle And there's noone to kiss.. What I'll eventually say.. Noone will miss... |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Oh Jim (2006)
nobody made you
do what you'd done nobody told you what you'd become if you believe that you get what you gave don't turn around just give it away oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind I'm OK when you're OK I feel fine when you feel fine got no pain no sense no shame roll on by and put a smile on my face oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind so how does it feel to be free so far away I wish it was me yes I wish it was me oh Jim oh Jim can you feel the pain I'm in oh Jim oh Jim can I leave it all behind |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Rich & free, and a life beyond worries
Time like words can be wasted too much Tried to cut his own wrist with an electric razor It's a disease no doctor will touch Maybe it's now or forever, now or forever See that's how when you point your finger That everytime that you throw dirt, you lose a little ground What not to do & how not to do it Back when being wild, still meant drinking beers It's written on the back of his shirt: He don't have to work! You can call him all day - But he just won't hear... Maybe it's now or forever, now or forever See that's how when you point your finger If later is never, then now is forever, now or forever Every time you throw dirt, you lose a little ground Now or forever, I know I'm not wiser & I'm not better But why do you point your finger Everytime you throw dirt, you lose a little ground Now or forever, now or forever See that's how when you point your finger That everytime that you throw dirt, you lose a little ground |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Mr. Smarty held a party - Yeah, and noone came then his brother
Held another - Guess what? - Yeah, just the same! Still so common, no matter how hard they try. Eat the dead; but leave the wounded... Yeah! I can take it, and I don't take it personally The eye turned inwards of the inside world - way too many parties & Way too many pals - Hey, I could be falling, yeah! But, I'm fine And if I should roll over - I don't mind - I'll need a coca-cola And they don't hear me. So they don't answer back Listening for the cry to match the cry inside of me Levis & Lee - they're never as blue as me Just came to tell you, I got pissed on my way here Letting go of all stern warnings, yeah - and it's weird Trying to be different - not a chance - get back on my quadrant And they don't hear me, so they don't answer back They don't listen, so they don't answer back Yeah, they don't hear me, so they don't answer back |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
I let a lie come true
I even cared enough to lie Receive what I transmit And slowly close your eyes Yeah, to unlock our locked up love And set it free You need a complicated key You need a key as big as me .. You were almost on my mind Yeah, and though I'm doing just fine I have hurt myself in many ways Back in nineteenhundredandyesterday Yeah, I think of you every time Every time I leave it behind - Back in nineteenhundredandyesterday And when I lie in bed And I'm going through What's been done and said It slips into my head You open up one door And then you're faced with many more Yeah, I know all of them well I keep my questions to myself You were almost on my mind ... Hey, I thought I wanted it Hey, I thought I needed it To unlock our locked up love You left the key and then you walked off You were almost on my mind ... |
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from Gay Dad - Nineteenhundredandyesterday (2001)
I let a lie come true
I even cared enough to lie Receive what I transmit And slowly close your eyes Yeah, to unlock our locked up love And set it free You need a complicated key You need a key as big as me .. You were almost on my mind Yeah, and though I'm doing just fine I have hurt myself in many ways Back in nineteenhundredandyesterday Yeah, I think of you every time Every time I leave it behind - Back in nineteenhundredandyesterday And when I lie in bed And I'm going through What's been done and said It slips into my head You open up one door And then you're faced with many more Yeah, I know all of them well I keep my questions to myself You were almost on my mind ... Hey, I thought I wanted it Hey, I thought I needed it To unlock our locked up love You left the key and then you walked off You were almost on my mind ... |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Jacob is a car mechanic
living life at home is funny he knows a girl but he never got married some say he's a cause for concern shaky Jakey's always dancing kids all call him up when they want some fun 10 stone but he's getting lighter pretty soon he's gonna disappear can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night a one way conversation my friend Lucy doesn't like boys when she wears her cut down T shirt it's like she's saying 'no don't ask me' it's a funny thing but no one ever does can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night one way conversation it's getting easier now I know where I'm coming from it's a heavy feeling you gotta know what you're in for before you go so can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night one way conversation then you tell me about my life I bet you're someone special we can talk all night I think I really need to |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Jacob is a car mechanic
living life at home is funny he knows a girl but he never got married some say he's a cause for concern shaky Jakey's always dancing kids all call him up when they want some fun 10 stone but he's getting lighter pretty soon he's gonna disappear can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night a one way conversation my friend Lucy doesn't like boys when she wears her cut down T shirt it's like she's saying 'no don't ask me' it's a funny thing but no one ever does can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night one way conversation it's getting easier now I know where I'm coming from it's a heavy feeling you gotta know what you're in for before you go so can you tell me about my life just the basic detail we can talk all night one way conversation then you tell me about my life I bet you're someone special we can talk all night I think I really need to |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
I'm your cigarette man
I'm doing the best I can I'm your cigarette man I'm doing the best I can You might find me on your TV-screen Or on the cover of a magazine But I'll be sitting on a horse With a smoke of course Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman I just stand here in the shade I'm american made Coz I'm tough and I'm mean I'm the american dream Do as I: Inhale, don't blow it! You'll get the feeling & you know it... When the smoke gets to your brain... It makes you quite insane... Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman Coz I'm the Marlboroman - I'm the Marlboroman |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
Yeah! See the milk's in the fridge
And it's turning into cheese If I'm so smart; how come I ain't rich? - No one knows'n'no one sees... My moral compass went out of course And I ran aground U gotta watch how you get... - But what the hell what the heck! -- I mean, I wrote out the check!! It ain't the money you got / No it's the money you spend It ain't funny makin' fun of money - See it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, Express The cold hand of currency Grips my heart at night Right now it's raining unpaid bills From an unknown height.. Though the story ain't that funny There was once when I had money I act like I got it / Pretend I know - It's minus 500,000... It ain't the money you got.. / No it's the money u spend It ain't funny makin' fun of money See, it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, X-press... - Makin' fun o' money It's the D.A.D.'n' the I.R.S. Yeah! I ain't got no hot water And the cold's running thin.. I keep conversations from a public phone - In this place I call home; I'm livin' in... Makin' fun of money ¥ $'n'all... Makin' fun of money All rolled up in a ball.. Makin' fun of money And with a tremblin' hand: Makin' fun of money - I pay what I can It ain't funny makin' fun of money - No, it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, X-press It ain't funny makin' fun of money The D.A.D.'n'the I.R.S. It ain't funny makin' fun of money Yeah! It's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money No'n'I know; 'Coz I tried it!? It ain't funny makin' fun of money - It ain't funny no!! It ain't funny makin' fun of money - I'm way behind It ain't funny makin' fun of money It ain't funny makin' fun of money |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Making the the worst of a bad situation with an ants patience and a fleas strength
Like a kid about to squash an insect - I'll break it down and build it up again Yeah, mad days to shut out the pain - the 7 sins - the sorrows seven You seek wild friendships, but never a friend - it's always mad days to shut out pain If you can't have all; have some more of the bitter best or the sugared worst Yeah, the blackest night on another planet - a hand out of space; picking you up You seek wild friendships, but never a friend - it's always mad days to shut out pain It's the same situation - same head - my eyes are fire-engine red Staring at a hole through space - the pain goes away - the wound stays... When love is a nothing place - dive into: mad days... |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
In my travelling heart, there's an urge to see
Foreign lands and alien birds, new stories that no-one heard To stick a pin in the globe, and to believe and hope There's a whole new world to unravel As far as a boyscout can travel Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world & back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas To see God standing on a local hill And to know there's forests unthrod still Don't look back when you climb the stairs I'm travelling the mental fares Going through eternal cloudland To the ends of the earth And after 2000 steps of climbing I know it was the whole trip worth! Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas - We're the lords! Yeah we're the lords of the atlas Yeah we're the lords of the atlas Sitting crosslegged on persian rugs Addicted to a 1000 drugs Our flags nailed to the mast Captain says: Forward fast! Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas Company of adventurers, On the secret track Caesars of the wilderness, Round the world and back Cardcarrying members, Ooh we're the lords of the atlas We're the lords, Lords of the atlas Caesars of the wilderness Cardcarrying members, we're the lords of the atlas We're the lords Yeah we're the lords of the atlas.. |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
I heard a cold advice: pick on someone your own size
And that leaves you, and rules out me.. 'Coz it's a kick in the head Hey, everybody said, I didn't turn the other cheek You think I'm weird. How weird are you? Do you get tired when people stare?? Hey, I know, I do... It's the way life is right now - I get up at dawn; I fall down at night It's the way life is right now - I hope that noone sees my frightened smile I fly around like a bee and everything you do - I see Yeah, I see you when you're weak - but with my head on my spine I go to yours and you go to mine - the world's rocking under my feet As though the present's never here Hey, hey.. It's always last week and it's always next year It's the way life is right now - I get up at dawn; I fall down at night It's the way life is right now - I hope that noone sees my frightened smile It's hard to do - too hard to take - I'm pretty scared and very wide awake I see the road, not the turns ahead - so I say... It's the way life is right now - I get up at dawn; I fall down at night It's the way life is right now - I hope that noone sees my frightened smile It's the way life is right now and I'm seeing things in a different light What if tomorrow wasn't there - never a next week Never just another year - Yeah, like time just disappear It's the way life is right now...................... I heard a cold advice: Pick on someone your own size and that leaves you and rules out me.. |
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from Gay Dad - Riskin' It All (1991)
I learned politeness on my mother's knee..
I learned by uprightness my number of friends Should increase... - When I think about the things I've done... I laugh out lod to noone ... - Yeah, to noone.. - 'Coz it's so hard to meet the eyes that I see When I try to open up my heart There's something inside me'n'I know it's good... - But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - But I became honest Mr. Mistaken In spite of the curves my smile was makin'... Bumpers and kickers in one big stream I grew up in a life size pinball machine! Yeah! - They're mean!. 'Coz it's so hard to meet the eyes that I see When I try to open up my heart... There's something inside me'n'I know it's good.. But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good... But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - I tried to fill some silece - 'Coz the silence feels so long.. - I knew the ice was gettin' thinner But I kept skating on!.. My mother threw me into this world as a winner - But by the light of the yellow beer They tell the jokes I'll never get to hear!! - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good.. But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2. At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2.. At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2... At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2.... |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
I learned politeness on my mother's knee..
I learned by uprightness my number of friends Should increase... - When I think about the things I've done... I laugh out lod to noone ... - Yeah, to noone.. - 'Coz it's so hard to meet the eyes that I see When I try to open up my heart There's something inside me'n'I know it's good... - But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - But I became honest Mr. Mistaken In spite of the curves my smile was makin'... Bumpers and kickers in one big stream I grew up in a life size pinball machine! Yeah! - They're mean!. 'Coz it's so hard to meet the eyes that I see When I try to open up my heart... There's something inside me'n'I know it's good.. But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good... But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - I tried to fill some silece - 'Coz the silence feels so long.. - I knew the ice was gettin' thinner But I kept skating on!.. My mother threw me into this world as a winner - But by the light of the yellow beer They tell the jokes I'll never get to hear!! - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good.. But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2. At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2.. At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2... At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2.... |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Careful what you're wishing for
You might just get your heart's desire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so. You and I, we know what's going on. You and I, we've got the viva las blues. Germ-free attitiudes in my food, Really make me horny. Looking out for God and money, That's evolution for you. You and I, we know what's going on. You won't see me cry, I'm gonna take you to the other side, For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. (Joy!!) C-c-c-c-careful what you're living for, It might just set your house on fire. Is what you want exactly what you need, I don't think so. You and I, we know what's going on. You and I, I'm gonna take you to the other side, For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. Though your head is out of style, Youknow there's really nothing to it. Feeling really messed around, Cannot put your finger on it. No-one laughs and no-one cries, No-one wants to reach up and touch the sky Can you feel it? When you feel the night come on. Can you feel it? Yeah I think it's coming through. Can you feel it? Yeah I feel it coming on. Can you feel it? Yeah I feel it coming... You and I, we know what's going on. You and I, I'm gonna take you to the other side, For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. For a little joy- little joy. For a little joy- oh little joy. Goodbye my darling, I'm ready to die Goodbye my darling, I'm ready to die. |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
careful what you’re wishing for
you just might get your heart’s desire is what you want exactly what you need I don’t think so cos you and I we know what’s going on you and I we got the viva las blues germ free attitudes in my food really make me horny looking out for god and money that’s evolution for you you and I we know what’s going on you won’t see me cry I’m gonna take you to the other side for a little joy a little joy for a little joy want a little joy joy! careful what you’re living for you just might set your house on fire is what you want exactly what you need I don’t think so cos you and I we know what’s going on you and I gonna take you to the other side for a little joy a little joy for a little joy want a little joy joy! though your head is out of style you know there’s really nothing to it feeling really messed around but you cannot put your finger on it no one laughs and no one cries no one want to reach and touch the sky joy a little joy for a little joy want a little joy can you feel it when you feel the night come on can you feel it yeah I think it’s coming through can you feel it yeah I feel it coming on can you feel it yeah I feel it coming. . . you and I we know what’s going on you won’t see me cry see you on the other side for a little joy a little joy for a little joy want a little joy for a little joy a little joy for a little joy want a little joy for a little joy a little joy for a little joy want a little joy joy! goodbye my darling I’m ready to die goodbye my darling I’m ready to die goodbye my darling I’m ready to die |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
From the steamin Mekong delta
To the shores of Tonkin bay Bombs of yellied gasoline Is making night as bright as day And the mogul's hard tank masters Adore their new grenades And the D.A.D. find their 9" shells Are great for border raids Yeah! I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims And you can shake your fist at the T.V. set And you can slam your hand in the table And you can cry and curse Through tightlocked teeth Just as hard as you are able But you can't run away from trouble 'Coz there ain't no place that far No fuel left for the pilgrims Yeah! That's just the way we are 'Coz I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims This is tower again, do you read me? You can get the girls & the videomachine but the fuel you asked for... You cannot have! What?! Blow me to heaven!! Jihad I'm getting so mad I'm getting so mad ..Who's mad I'm mad, so mad Jihad I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims. |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
From the steamin Mekong delta
To the shores of Tonkin bay Bombs of yellied gasoline Is making night as bright as day And the mogul's hard tank masters Adore their new grenades And the D.A.D. find their 9" shells Are great for border raids Yeah! I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims And you can shake your fist at the T.V. set And you can slam your hand in the table And you can cry and curse Through tightlocked teeth Just as hard as you are able But you can't run away from trouble 'Coz there ain't no place that far No fuel left for the pilgrims Yeah! That's just the way we are 'Coz I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims This is tower again, do you read me? You can get the girls & the videomachine but the fuel you asked for... You cannot have! What?! Blow me to heaven!! Jihad I'm getting so mad I'm getting so mad ..Who's mad I'm mad, so mad Jihad I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims. |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
From the steamin Mekong delta
To the shores of Tonkin bay Bombs of yellied gasoline Is making night as bright as day And the mogul's hard tank masters Adore their new grenades And the D.A.D. find their 9" shells Are great for border raids Yeah! I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left For the pilgrims And you can shake your fist at the T.V. set And you can slam your hand in the table And you can cry and curse Through tightlocked teeth Just as hard as you are able But you can't run away from trouble 'Coz there ain't no place that far No fuel left for the pilgrims Yeah! That's just the way we are 'Coz I'm superfurious I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims This is tower again, do you read me? You can get the girls & the videomachine but the fuel you asked for... You cannot have! What?! Blow me to heaven!! Jihad I'm getting so mad I'm getting so mad ..Who's mad I'm mad, so mad Jihad I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims. |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
make a good man out of me
and I should have told you that things were going wrong and I need to know that you뭠l be there to keep me strong just take a second of your time and calm me down feel this emptiness oh I need someone around someone around someone around tonight Jesus Christ save my life Jesus Christ save my life say the word breathe on me make a good man of me Black Ghost there's a black ghost on my trail won't go away, won't disappear black ghost never fails to get his way I'm going to run like hell down the longest road when I turn around he'll be waiting there I know black ghost knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please though I try to shake him free I know that he's a part of me black ghost living on he knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please over and over and over again and I know what I know what I know what I know it's done he's coming down he's with me now black ghost by my side he's with me now there's a black ghost on my trail won't go away won't disappear black ghost never fails to get his way though I try to shake him free I know that he's a part of me black ghost living on he knows me well out of my time a troubled dreamer keeps calling on someone or something out of my mind a troubled dreamer keeps looking for something or someone to free me free me let me go please over and over and over again and I know what I know what I know what I know it's done he's coming down he's with me now ghost coming down black ghost by my side |
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from Gay Dad - Leisure Noise (1999)
Jesus Christ
how’s a good man got to be Jesus Christ they really took the ground from me because we all need somebody when the road gets a little rocky Jesus Christ make a good man out of me save my life I’m as scared as I can be save my life take this longing out of me because we all need somebody when the waves get a little rough save my life make a good man out of me please and I should have told you that things were going wrong and I should have asked you for direction all along just a minute of your time would comfort me kill the emptiness oh I need some harmony some harmony Jesus Christ make a good man out of me and I should have told you that things were going wrong and I need to know that you’ll be there to keep me strong just take a second of your time and calm me down feel this emptiness oh I need someone around someone around someone around tonight Jesus Christ save my life Jesus Christ save my life say the word breathe on me make a good man of me |
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from Gay Dad - Psychopatico (1998)
I'm freezing
Them I'm letting go You only hear the silent snow Running from it; am I getting weak? What are friends for (?) I only remember: Jacketless in icecold december In a dream, but wide awake Now I know my own mistakes Yeah, from without to withing Now I live with everything Blame another, but the shame is in your mind For what is lost and hard to find The door is closed, to light and truth What are friends for (?) Yeah, I remember: Jacketless in icecold december In a dream... I see now a world of fear through at mist of tears I've been in a very bad mood, as if I knew You always end up empty so full of yourself I can safely say now, even oldest of tricks that exist: That you can still disappoint a pessimist! Yeah, in a dream... |
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from Gay Dad - Helpyourselfish (1995)
There's many a difference quickly found
Between the different people walking around But you know it's a strange illusion, chaos and confusion.. When the tree of life is cut down to where There's nothing left, but a toothpick of despair So instead of support you - we find it's cheaper to deport you! I carry it over my shoulder like a lance A pole with a banner sayin'; T-To-Tolerance!! It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright Some have more than some will ever get A farewell to arms; a farewell to legs You know it'll only get worse, when it stops getting better!. The smell of a dozen countries cooking The whole beserk package on end while you're looking There'll be no red light that stops us when the road is ending I carry it over my shoulder like a lance A pole with a banner sayin'; T-To-Tolerance!! It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright Yeah, It'swhenit'swrongit'sright! It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright It'swhenit'swrongit'sright - It's all wrong; but that's all-right!! |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
I'm looking at the sky, I'm trying
Not to cry, coz' it's over The're turning down the light It's late now I guess it's time to say Goodbye... Coz it's after dark now And Disneyland is closed We've been served Icecold beer And Waldy is our host It's after dark now And Disneyland is closed... The party is over The night is here Let's bring out a toast... Well its the end of the show It's time to go Along the cliffs at night Were taking you home Hey take a look at the park What a beautifull sight It's after dark now And Disneyland is closed We've been served Icecold beer And Waldy is our host It's after dark now And Disneyland is closed... The party is over The night is here Let's bring out a toast... It's after dark now And Disneyland is closed We've been served Icecold beer And Waldy is our host It's after dark now And Disneyland is closed... The party is over The night is here Let's bring out a toast... |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Enter the dreamhouse
Leave your history at the door This place is for heroes Like it's never been before Don't guess a future You don't know how or where it'll end Senseless 'n' needless.. Maybe we'll learn to sleep again It changes everyhting But in the wrong direction It changes everything And what we turn into Love conquers all But evil won today It changes everything It changes everything ..... The world's falling to pieces A sound so loud; it fades out slow I've got nowhere to take you Maybe except where I might go The sky will be full now Of money talking bombs Carving their headlines Just before the next one comes It changes everything ... Like birds that aren't in cages They fly about on wings Keep you awake forever A dream that's constantly steady It changes everything |
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from Gay Dad - No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims (1989)
What we need isn't systems
Or some regulating plans But bigger guns to shoot with And a bigger type of man Ill Will For good or ill my iron will Is unrivalled still Evil ill thrill This is the curse to me & my friends Ill will No patterns No sense I hate mental exercise Thinking gives me pain I know people don't turn out That way today But here we go again: Ill Will For good or ill my iron will Is unrivalled still Evil ill thrill This is the curse to me & my friends Ill will No patterns No sense Rock'n'Roll! Yeah! Ill will!!! |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2000)
When my soul is in pain
I'm going away Going away, yeah, we're both going our ways You want me to come along But, I'm not coming undone It's never going to be the same again Come and see my fingernails are growing The woman at the store recall my name Yeah, I'm sorry if I was coming on as a burden I'm never going to be the same again I had to bring it up A small complaint Bring it up and moving on We'll meet again.. So goodbye my absent friend Don't know where - don't know when It's never going to be the same again Come and see my fingernails are growing... |
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from Gay Dad - Everything Glows (2001)
Over my dead body
Won't make a happy man out of me In a hotel lobby With a bitter cup of tea Before I take up smiling I'll hang my head in a knowing way Anally deciding What I need to do today Someone sad got to meet The kind of bad that is sweet I feel the need Let me reveal a secret Of Who I am.. I'm a little cloud Colored pink and grey I don't hello my neighbours When I meet them on my way I'm a little cloud And every day is the same If I don't cast my shadow I think I'll hang myself today Yeah, millions are dancing And laughing their nights away I have a hard time understanding Why it's so great to stay up late Yeah, I'll steal the attention Yeah, I'll be bringing you sad news So there's no need to mention I need a smaller pair of shoes Someone sad got to meet The kind of bad that is sweet Discreet Repeat What has become my secret.. And understand: I'm a little cloud... |
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from Gay Dad - Good Clean Family Entertainment You Can Trust 85-95 (1995)
I got hair in my ears
I got hair in my nose I got hair on my back And between my toes When the time comes and my hairwash is due I'm gonna use one ton of shampoo But don't give me those sentimental eyes 'Coz I'm proud and my hair is nice It's not fair when people they stare I love the colours I wear I wont cut my hair I wont cut my hair Oh no, I wont cut my hair 'Coz I'm proud of my hair It's like in the funny fairytale I dry my hair the Rapunzel way You just climb up the six floors To my hairy home And I'll fix u a smoke in the blend of my own Yeah, I'll make you a hot pot of tea Take off your clothes and feel free And get down in my hair And make me insane Lets get airborn on a window-pain It's not fair when people they stare... I'll diiiiie without my hair Yeah right I play in the band And I would love to be your private disneyland I'll be your own amusement park Then you can ride me And ride me after dark If they send me to the rows of death For having illegal dope I will order my last meal Before it's the chair Hamburger french fries'n'coke Take those scissors away I wont cut my hair 'Cause I'm proud and my hair is nice I love my hair I'm in love with my hair I'm in love with my haaaaiiiir |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
When I close my eyes
Strange things begin It's hard to follow It's hard to win With a stretch of purple Like I'm in a daze A weakened signal On it's way.. I see familiar clouds go by I'm underneath a ceiling sky Yeah, I'm falling in love with all humankind If you love me now I won't change my mind Yeah, I'm falling in love with all humankind There's noone to blame - the fault is mine (The fault is mine..) Yeah, a shock of horror When the way is clear My best days Is when I shake with fear When my risks are those I hardly dare to take I need courage To stay awake |
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from Gay Dad - Simpatico (1997)
Gently my eyelids close, I'd rather be good than clever
I'd rather have all facts wrong than no reply whatever.. I learned before I could speak with those "being patient eyes" When God created my kind. But he forgot to tell me why So gently my eyelids close.. All alone, at home I sit - I'm very tired of it Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my salad I lost the thread I thought I had... Led by hearts & ears - memory lagging behind No shame being a fool, I got many things on my mind Pick up the phone on first riiiing - I never get out anymore.. There's nowhere to go, but back and there's quicksand outside my door So gently my eyelids close All alone, at home I sit - I'm very tired of it Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my salad I lost the thread I thought I had.. I lost it - I lost it. Yeah! Is that a shadow - or a hole in the floor? And what's that noise outside my door?? Home alone. On my own.. And all alone... |
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from Gay Dad - Soft Dogs (2002)
Can you ask a big jet to listen
Wave goodbye to the cares of the day A million mirrors turning their heads now Lose the ground; we're up and away.. A secret bag for passports and cash A bottle of aspirin® to chew in the crash A lift into the silence above It's allright, let's fly.! Hey little airplane.! Do you know where you're going to take me? Hey little airplane.! You know you're always getting it your way.! Balanced on the tip of the mountain Unknown people all around Don't uou think that we've been up for too long? Still, I'll never want to come down.. But, it's all a false solution Back to rags and revolution One place is as bad as another Oh, man.. We're gonna land.! Hey, little airplane Do you know where you're going to take me? Hey, little airplane Do you know you're always gettin' it your way! Hey, little airplane Do you know where you're gonna take me? Above the clouds It's a beautyful day forever Above the clouds The day will last forever Hey, little airplane ... |
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