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How young are you?
How old am I? Let's count the rings around my eyes How smart are you? How dumb am I? Don't count any of my advice Oh, meet me anyplace or anywhere or anytime Now I don't care, meet me tonight If you will dare, I might dare Call me on Thursday, if you will Or call me on Wednesday, better still Ain't lost yet, so I gotta be a winner Fingernails and a cigarette's a lousy dinner Young, are you? Meet me anyplace or anywhere or anytime Now, I don't care, meet me tonight If you will dare, I will dare |
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| 2. |
| 2:20 |
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Yeah!
Yeah, kid, it's a-really hip With plenty of flash and you know it Yeah, dad, you're rocking real bad Don't break your neck when you fall down laughing Donna, want to, Donna Yeah, I know I look like hell I smoke and I drink and I'm feeling swell Yeah, I hear you think it's weird (everything's clear?) But I don't give a single shit Yeah, man, it's a-hip, you know what I'm saying It's a-hip, you know what I'm saying And I hear it My heart aches, it's a-looking for a dolly Looking for a dolly, can't you hear it Want to be something, want to be anything Yeah, I know I feel this way But I ain't gonna never change Yeah, I hear, I think, I know Rock don't give a shit, you know You're my favorite thing You're my favorite thing Bar nothing I think, think, once in a while |
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| 2:22 |
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One more chance to get it all wrong
One more chance to get it all wrong One more night to do it all wrong One more warning One more warning sound We're comin' out We're comin' out One more day anyway One more chance threw away One more night anyway runaway anyway We're comin' out We're comin' out One more chance to get it all wrong One more time to do it all wrong One more night to get it half right One more warning One more warning sound We're comin' out We're comin' out |
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| 4. |
| 1:54 |
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Tommy gets his tonsils out
Hi Susie, do you know what? I've been in the hospital... Now open wide, the doctor's here Everything is fine, got nothing to fear Strap 'em down, we're outta gas Stop your bawling, you little brat Let's get this over with, I'm off in a hour Didn't wash up, yesterday I took a shower Get this over with, I tee off in an hour My Cadillac's running Let's... Rip, rip, we're gonna rip 'em out now Rip, rip, we're gonna rip 'em out now Rip, rip, we're gonna rip 'em out now Rip, rip, we're gonna rip 'em out now Open wide, you little snot That's the way we knock em out Got nothing to fear Got nothing to be afraid of Doctor's here, nothing to be afraid of Let's get this over, we have to tee off in an hour Did I wash up? Yesterday, I took myself a shower My Cadillac's running How ya doin'? How do you feel after the operation? Can I come by? I'm really feeling terrible |
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| 5. |
| 3:12 |
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Here come Dick, he's wearing a skirt
Here comes Jane, why' know she's sporting a chain Same hair, revolution Same build, evolution Tomorrow who's gonna fuss And they love each other so Androgynous Closer than you know, love each other so Androgynous Don't get him wrong and don't get him mad He might be a father, but he sure ain't a dad And she don't need advice that'll center her She's happy with the way she looks She's happy with her gender Mirror image, see no damage See no evil at all Kewpie dolls and urine stalls Will be laughed at The way you're laughed at now Now, something meets Boy, and something meets Girl They both look the same They're overjoyed in this world Same hair, revolution Unisex, evolution Tomorrow who's gonna fuss And tomorrow Dick is wearing pants And tomorrow Janie's wearing a dress Future outcasts and they don't last And today, the people dress the way that they please The way they tried to do in the last centuries ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WESTERBERG, PAUL <i>Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.</i> |
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| 2:41 |
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Out on the street for a living
You know it's only begun They've got you under their thumb Out on the street for a living And it is only begun Doing all that you can And now you're under their thumb Oooh, black diamond Oooh, black diamond Out on the street for a country And it's only a dream Got other people marching And it's only a way Out on the street for a living You know it is only begun Regardless a street or a country They got you under their thumb |
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| 4:02 |
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Look me in the eye
Then, tell me that I'm satisfied Was you satisfied? Look me in the eye Then, tell me that I'm satisfied Hey, are you satisfied? And it goes so slowly on Everything I've ever wanted Tell me what's wrong Look me in the eye And tell me that I'm satisfied Were you satisfied? Look me in the eye Then, tell me I'm satisfied And now are you satisfied? Everything goes Well, anything goes all of the time Everything you dream of Is right in front of you And everything is a lie (or) And liberty is a lie Look me in the eye And tell me that I'm satisfied Look me in the eye Unsatisfied I'm so, I'm so unsatisfied I'm so dissatisfied I'm so, I'm so unsatisfied I'm so unsatisfied Well, I'm-a I'm so, I'm so unsatisfied I'm so dissatis,dissattis... I'm so... |
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| 9. |
| 2:29 |
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Hut..yeah...c'mon
C'mon little kiddie (Gary?), get your head on right C'mon little kiddie (Gary?), get your head on straight You're gonna get her down You're gonna finger to her You're gonna suck me down You're gonna see her out... Forget about the lights, girl, and the cars You never heard somebody so far Grab a hold, gonna hold You're gonna stick it to her You're gonna stick it to her Gary got a boner Cause Gary's got a boner Gary's got a boner Gary's got a boner now You locked that door, rolled up that window Tied your sister up by the fender I don't know if I will You're gonna stick it to her Yes, you're gonna stick it to her Gary got a boner Gary's got a boner Gary's got a soft-on Enough for more, more, more, more Let it go |
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| 4:24 |
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Drive yourself right up the wall
No one hears and no one calls It's a boring state It's a useless wait, I know Brag about things you don't understand A girl and a woman, a boy and a man Everything is sexually vague Now you're wondering to yourself If you might be gay Your age is the hardest age Everything drags and drags One day, baby, maybe help you through Sixteen blue Sixteen blue Drive your ma to the bank Tell your pa you got a date You're lying, now you're lying on your back Try to figure out, they wonder what next you'll pull You don't understand anything sexual I don't understand Tell my friends I'm doing fine Your age is the hardest age Everything drags and drags You're looking funny You ain't laughing, are you? Sixteen blue Sixteen blue |
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| 11. |
| 3:40 |
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One, two, three, four
Try to breathe some life into a letter Losing hope, never gonna be together My courage is at it's peak You know what I mean How do say you're O.K. to An answering machine? How do you say good night to An answering machine? Big town's got its losers Small town's got its vices A handful of friends One needs a match, one needs some ice Call-waiting phone in another time zone How do you say I miss you to An answering machine? How do say good night to An answering machine? I get enough of that Try to free a slave of ignorance Try and teach a whore about romance How do you say I miss you to An answering machine? How do you say good night to An answering machine? How do you say I'm lonely to An answering machine? The message is very plain Oh, I hate your answering machine I hate your answering machine I hate your answering machine... |
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