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| 1. |
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Let's begin
With the past in front And all the things You really don't care about now It'd be exactly where I'm at And to think You got a grip Look at yourself Your lips are like two flaps of fat They go front and back and flappity flap I'm all staged It's all an act I'm really scared that I may fall back on the abstract It'd be exactly where I'm at If you're to be The roaming eye Pry it open and let me tell you why it sees The harsh realities |
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| 2. |
| 3:31 |
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Everything that you are,
that you'd like to be Will come in three, my friend Times thine inequity The flutes of the chi Will sound again, my friend Wrap yourself up in gold, The fruits of the old, Are ripe to be told, my friend For, it's not what you are, How you've come to be All this will will end and begin again (solos) Everything that you are, that you'd like to be Will come in three, my friend Times thine inequity, The flutes of the chi Will sound again, my friend |
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| 3. |
| 3:25 |
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I'm goin' crazy - trying to keep you sane
Taking my prescriptions, and forging my name I was happy this morning You finally got yourself dressed Eating raw bacon It's OK, I was still impressed I love you - even if you don't You've got your knife up to my throat Why do you want to see me bleed? Rooting through the garbage For treasures in the trash pile Seeing my expression Would always make you smile Please don't touch my phone book My friends are getting pissed off Wake 'em in the morning Acting like a jerk off I love you - even if you don't You've got your knife up to my throat Why do you want to see me bleed? (guitar solo) I love you - even if you don't You've got your knife up to my throat Why do you want to see me bleed? |
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| 4. |
| 3:35 |
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Sancho brought a message from the Fat Man
"Sorry, boy, to leave you high and dry, but I went to see my mom in Ensenada, and I left a little something to help the time go by Just a little something to help to keep you high" Bananas & Blow (oh - oh), Bananas & Blow Stuck in my cabana, living on Bananas & Blow Now the rainy season reminds me of Maria The way she danced, the color of her hair Now I'm locked inside a stall at the cantina Eating the bananas and the cocaine off the mirror Looking for a ticket to take me away from here Bananas & Blow (oh - oh), Bananas & Blow Stuck in my cabana, living on Bananas & Blow (guitar solo) Bananas & Blow (oh - oh), Bananas & Blow Stuck in my cabana, living on Bananas & Blow |
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| 5. |
| 2:09 |
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light up the wheels and go for broke
stomp that pedal with a sniftin stroke smack that roadblock caught in a pickle i'm gonna hit that line like old dick trickle well my motor's fine and this train's on time and when i cross that line i'm gonna make you mine i'm stroker ace-stroker ace-stroker ace well it smells like poop and it sure looks crappy gotta get back to north pappy flappy well it's one a.m. and i'm rollin' in the car now gonna hit last call down at the bar now got a shammy in my pocket and it's burnin' a hole stick it the floor and watch me roll well my motor's fine and this train's on time and when i cross that line i'm gonna make you mine i'm stroker ace-stroker ace-stroker ace well it smells like poop and it sure looks crappy gotta get back to north pappy flappy |
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| 2:06 | 
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| 7. |
| 3:46 |
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Reaching out now and I touch your face
Please believe I'm only traveling Like seeking wonder from a foreign place It matters not from where I'm coming And the snow so light is bleeding We sleep so tight when we're breathing Calm a little pint of soul - creeping Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom (call is waiting, contemplate a thread already spun) Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom (should you carry what you are is cooked until it's done) (instrumental break) Left to locate the last trace of waste I picked it up and it was smiling Just like the dancer who has lost her leg She laughs alone but then she's crying And the snow so light is bleeding We sleep so tight when we're breathing Calm a little pint of soul - creeping Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom (call is waiting, contemplate a thread already spun) Calm the light - let me fly - Back to Basom (should you carry what you are is cooked until it's done) |
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| 3:32 |
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sometimes the ones you hold so close can make you cry
but it's a pain in the ass to let 'em go with a battered wish you hoped that the monkey wore a tie but it's no surprise to find he don't put the pointed pencil in the pepper-po and take a little sniff of the things below bring it to a boil and simmer low put the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobe watch the worker shield his heart from the world outside didn't get a chance to let him know Alsace is spinning fast and wine mixed with the tide please don't let my brain explode put the pointed pencil in the pepper-po and take a little sniff of the things below bring it to a boil and simmer low put the noodle on the griddle as it climbs the Grobe |
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| 9. |
| 3:58 |
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Pandy Fackler was a working girl
Living alone in another world Of picket fences and a white faade Sucking dicks under the Promenade She was almost in a coma - from doing the Bossa Nova And the Funky Cold Medina - man, I wish you coulda seen her Poor little Pandy is doing the best she can Eating cotton candy from the garbage can First to come and the last to go I met her backstage after the 2nd show Two lonely people on a summer night We weren't in love but it was still alright I held her close and she squeezed me tight - my Pandy! (solos) |
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| 10. |
| 3:32 |
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In the morning sun, I couldn't tell you
I couldn't tell you so many things About how much I really love you About how much you really mean So far away but it's so easy to see you When I'm away I want to put my arms around you And I want to know - do you feel the same way? 'Cause if you do I want to stay forever And I want to know - do you feel the same way? 'Cause if you do I want to stay forever With you So many colors that surround you Some so bright I can hardly see A light reflects on all the things that make you real Things that make you truly free So far away but it's so easy to see you When I'm away I want to put my arms around you And I want to know - do you feel the same way? 'Cause if you do I want to stay forever And I want to know - do you feel the same way? 'Cause if you do I want to stay forever With you |
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| 11. |
| 2:28 |
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I recall a time when we were lovers
Before you, I hadn't any others When the bad times came along I turned and you had gone From the start, I loved you, I was wrong Falling out, it's the end May as well have never been The cards are up, the chips are all cashed in You won't see me again Don't consider me your friend Falling out - look away - it's the end Always thought of you as my big brother Never knew we couldn't trust each other Two faces I could see, as you shook my money tree There's no more "you & me" let it be Falling out, it's the end And I lose another friend The cards are up, the chips are all cashed in You won't see me again Don't consider me your friend Falling out - look away - it's the end (solo) Falling out, it's the end May as well have never been The cards are up, the chips are all cashed in You won't see me again Don't consider me your friend Falling out - look away - it's the end |
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| 12. |
| 3:01 |
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Janey came back from the stand
Smiling With the writing of Kafka in hand And a bunny in a can Slipping and sliding You feel yourself asking her Why would you want me to try? Squeezing your wrist and she's pulling you closer Down where the devils are dying with laughter Then led to a place where there's no form of pleasure She blows you a kiss from her lips She's your baby Those below us can not be renounced Cause they're talking And for once I wish they'd shut up their mouths Lock their doors and stay in the house And while you're inside there You might want to question the fact That you're not quite the same And look to the room where she's keeping so quiet A million layers of crust and deposit Blanket the seasons and bury the reasons You told her that this was for good She's your baby |
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