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| 1. |
| 1:37 | 
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Good evening ladies and gentlemen, what is your desire
Hello ladies and gentlemen.. explosions and fire Good evening ladie and gentlemen, are you prepared to rok Hello ladies and gentlemen... let's rok Do you have any idea what it takes to rok? Every night every day every night Plug us in and watch us pump out sound Comin' to you so you don't have to leave town This is the show... we are the band Sometimes it just takes you by the hand |
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| 2. |
| 2:57 |
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I said I loved you and I told you on a Tuesday
You say you're happy but your mind is slidin' sideways You say you're happy but you're dozy in the theater The goons keep grillin' me wondrin'- how I'm treatin' ya I say she's happy, thats all that matters I say she's happy, thats all that matters Her clothes are crappy and her brain is badly battered You say she's happy, thats all that matters now That's all that matters now When I get you home, in my room Between my sheets, and I get a chance to tell you Face-to-Face You're a lunatic to love You can hold my hand to stand up Hey lunatic I dropped you off at the asylum on a Friday You looked like hell but I said that you looked OK Spent the weekend flailing round the trailer I had to tie you down and strap on your inhaler I wish that I could help you feel the cool breeze Set up an IV of sanity Say there's a spy in one half of your brain Spyin' on the other half and it's drivin' you a little insane But you're happy, thats all that matters You say she's happy, thats all that matters her clothes are crappy and her brain is badly battered She says she's happy, thats all that matters now That's all that matters right now You're a lunatic to love You can hold my hand to stand up Hey Lunatic |
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| 3. |
| 2:58 |
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Under the island... middle of a mountain
There is a big bad... boomin' system Blowin' speakers... woofers and tweeters Amplifiers... melted wires The party exploded... the core is corroded Under ground... the Puget Sound Cause a shiftin'... and a driftin' Big black boom box... stuck in the hot rock It's in there flowin'... in there growin' You don't believe me... that this scenery Could be a cold blooded killer It's gonna blow... Volcano Now the island is shiftin'... the plates are liftin' The core is creamy... docile and dreamy Stopped up and steamy Happy campers... poop in their pampers When the mountain... becomes a fountain Of white hot lava... molten magma Super sonic... plate tectonics Stereo phonic... lava and tonic The boom is bionic Sony shut down... Magnavox meltdown Ballistic breakdown Hi-fi heatwave... lo-fi lava cave That sulfur smells... Mt.St.Helens Pompeii was yellin'... It's gonna blow... Volcano |
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| 4. |
| 3:15 |
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I will survive in my Mach 5, in my Mach 5 I will survive
I bring the hammer down A tiny crushing sound I'm in the yard Smashing match box cars An itty bitty crash And my machine in trashed But I'm blastin past With chickie on the dash, chickey on the gas I will survive in my Mach 5, in my Mach 5 I will survive The firecracker blow An urge overload The wild plastic fire Smoke from the tire Lay in a little patch Without a single scratch Between the hammer and the rock I Can seen bright blue Mach 5 Oh my goodness... It's the most buitiful Little thing I've ever seen in my life It's blue on the outside And creamy on the interior I can't bring myself to smash it So I take it for a ride on a Sunny summer Sunday afternoon I'm riding with the top down Riding with the top down Riding with the top down Hell I blew the top right off my car! I will survive in my Mach 5, in my Mach 5 I will survive |
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| 5. |
| 2:36 |
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Some weepy creepy willow pillow boggy s***
Transcendental big wheel can you feel it Chickey face down trippin' so damn hard Head splits open stuffin' spills into the car Cup of dirty water and a lonely bony frog Slip me seven dollars and I'll pump it full of smog Paint a monkey gold and let it lose downtown Start him up with a smile and he come back with a frown Twig in the wind I'm thick and I'm thin and all right Happy feelin' crappy in your nappy little car Squozen frozen duplicated drunk in a bar Tape recorded all distorted genius machine Spokes model dipped in refried beans Piggys pay full price to put their necks on the stump Dusty busted skeletons who pay at the pump Multi nippled rotating D.J. sap I'm shoulder high in crap and my water wings are flat Twig in the wind I'm thick and I'm thin and all right |
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| 6. |
| 3:05 |
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Well... I... happened to...
Find me a buggy Comin' out from under a rock in the grass He got his bug luggage No time to talk he's walkin' fast He's headed for a log where the lady bugs are plentiful He showed me brochures and I must say it was beautiful I'm belly down and bendin' back the blades Bug stopped just long enough for him to stay I'm on my way... to bug citay I'm on my way... to bug citay If yu want to dance with a buggy Put all six feet on the ground A bug will pick your luggage And drive you straight into town When you're safe from the spray and the kitty and the chase If bugs could make it there they could make it anyplace Between the sun goin' down and the sun comin' up Bug city's rockin' yea that feather pluckin' log is lit up I'm on my way... to bug citay And they're all going to bug city for the night |
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| 7. |
| 2:57 |
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I let my thirsty boots wander all over
They come home with lies about women And in the evening toe up to the stars Sun is comin' up and somethin's feelin' funky Old moldy korn klub stuck in the mud it makes me Wish for a million dollar view Spend my last lone quarter on the korn klubs kool aid There's nothing else I'd rather do Nothin' like a bath of fire To get this deep down dirt outta me Razor fanged rattlesnake only tryin' to protect itself I had to haul off and blow its little head away Sucked out he venom, kept the little skin and Meat found its way onto my plate There go my boots complainin', tell me it's time to go stompin' I better listen or they'll kick my ass Hell is down there yawnin', hopin' I fall head first in it Nothing like a bath of fire to get this deep down dirt outta me Nothin' like a bath of fire To get this deep down dirt outta me |
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| 8. |
| 2:53 |
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I Had a girl and she did me wrong
I didn't let that kinda shit go on too long Split the clouds and divided the sea Showed that evil girl how nasty the tiki god could be She didn't call no more nor bother me My little tiki god made sure I'd live in peace One day I read they found a body in the river Tiki God, why you make me shake, you make me shiver, all right I got a Tiki God... saves me... I got a Tiki God When Bobby Brady found the idol in the rubble Had no idea it would cause so much trouble When Greg tried to throw it back in the ocean There was a rumble, an awful commotion Don't ask me how, but the tiki found Bobby He thought the idol was some Hawaiian hobby Turned out the god was mean and vicious Didn't respond to Bobby's 3 wishes He had a Tiki God... saves him... He had a Tiki God So when you're caught up in an evil plot Your life's in danger and you can hear the shot Your head is spinning and your fading fast How long do you think this kinda fun can last Your luck will change with a simple motion I found my idol in a bottle in the ocean Splits the clouds and divides the sea And shows those evil guys how nasty those tiki gods can be, all right He had a Tiki God... saves him... He had a Tiki God Yeah Yeah All right |
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| 9. |
| 3:20 |
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Froggie jumped all over the stage that day
Rolling Stone magazine... sucked him dry and made him king Froggie let rip with a big burp Mick Jagger kissin' frogie's lips... studying films of froggie's hips His eyes are closed cause he's off in a world of ecstacy Where froggie folks get the froggie scene WATCH HIM JUMP! The rocket doctor came downtown to write prescription by the pound And froggie spread it all around Got 50,000 in his flock He plays arena animal rock He can barely stand up straight but somehow he does Make his way directly to the front of the stage and Froggie jumps all over the stage that day WATCH HIM JUMP! The show is over... the band is gone... the crowd is gone... His girlfriends gone... his make-up's all been sweated off... He's all alone... He goes to fill that one last prescription... The one with the deadly description... He swallows it down... his brain explodes... his eyes implode... his tiny heart goes peuny pop... His shiny legs refuse to hop... and he floats on down... To a buring place... he looks around...for a friendly face... The band is there patiently waitin' for froggie's brand new sonic creation He starts to ribbit... he starts to kick it Rolling Stone magazine made him cry and missed the king Froggie let rip with a big burp Froggie jumped all over the stage that day |
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| 10. |
| 3:10 |
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Rolling Stone magazine... sucked him dry and made him king
Froggie let rip with a big burp Mick Jagger kissin' froggie's lips... studying films of froggie's hips His eyes are closed cause he's off in a world of ecstasy Where froggie folks get the froggie scene WATCH HIM JUMP! The rocker doctor came downtown to write prescriptions by the pound And froggie spread it all around Got 50,000 in his flock He plays arena animal rock He can barely stand up straight but somehow he does Make his way directly to the front of the stage and WATCH HIM JUMP!!! The show is over... the band is gone... the crowd is gone... His girlfriend's gone... his make-up's all been sweated off... He's all alone... He goes to fill that one last prescription... The one with the deadly description... He swallows it down... His brain explodes... his eyes implode... his tiny heart goes peuny pop... His shiny legs refuse to hop... he floats on down... To a burning place... he looks around... for a friendly face... The band is there patiently waitin' for a froggie's brand new sonic creation He starts to ribbit... he starts to kick it Rolling Sone magazine made him cry and missed the king Froggie let rip with a big burp Froggie jumped all over the stage that day |
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| 11. |
| 1:22 |
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I got myself a brand new tube amplifier
It's large and lovely to behold I got myself a new tube amplifier Now I'm gonna blow the big one I got myself a little tube amplifier It's large and lovely and it smells just like a dream I got myself a tube amplifier Now I'm gonna blow a big one I got myself a brand new big bertha driver Gonna take it to the range I got myself a new big bertha driver Now I'm gonna hit a big one I got myself a brand new cymbal supplier They're usually good they're Sabian I got myself a new cymbal supplier Now I'm gonna crash Now I'm gonna hit Now I'm gonna blow a big one |
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| 12. |
| 2:48 |
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Love child of Genghis Khan
And a beautiful busty Amazon On the Death Star with her God Father Darth Vader... and 9 months later But that's impossible She's super colossal She'll make a fascinating fossil Supermodel... oh yea... Supermodel... not just a regular girl She made of metal and a million miles high Hair-do scrapin' the sky Made it with the terminator Schwarzenegger... and 9 months later But that's impossible Yea, she's super colossal She'll make a fascinating fossil Supermodel... oh yea Supermodel... not just a regular girl |
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| 13. |
| 5:00 |
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Little puffy cloud with a tongue
Floatin' over a cheese puff rug a lug If I had a choice between the two I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo oos... my puffy little shoes Little skinny chicken on my plate Big skinny skinhead he's up to here with hate If I had a choice between the two I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo oos... my puffy little shoes Take a ride inside my eye And this is what you will likely find Big hammer mud ball breakin' my bones Soft shoulder salamander up close and alone If I ad a choice between the two I'd absoulutely have to choose the one with the shoes Little monkey clawin' at my face People pack in to the ROCK AND ROLL PLACE!!! If I had a choice between those two I'd obviously choose the one with the puffy little shoes Shoe oo oo oo oo oo oo oos... my puffy little shoes |
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| 14. |
| 3:02 |
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Good evening ladies and gentlemen, hope you enjoyed the show
Good bye ladies and gentlemen, it's time to go Good evening ladies and gentlemen, that's all the songs we know Good bye ladies and gentlemen, SO LET GO ! LET'S GO ! |
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| 0:54 | 
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