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Hello
Hooray Let the show begin I've been ready Hello Hooray Let the lights grow dim I've been ready Ready as this audience that's coming here to dream Loving every second, every moment, every scream I've been waiting so long to sing my song And I've been waiting so long for this thing to come Yeah, I've been thinking so long, I was the only one Roll out Roll out With your American dream and its recruits I've been ready Roll out Roll out With your circus freaks and hula hoops I've been ready Ready as this audience that's coming here to dream Loving every second, every moment, every scream I've been waiting so long to sing my song And I've been waiting so long for this thing to come Oh, I've been thinking so long I was the only one I can stand here strong and thin And I can laugh when this thing begins God, I feel so strong I feel so strong I'm so strong I feel so strong I feel so strong So strong God, I feel strong I am so strong So strong I feel so strong I feel so strong. |
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Finally got a ride, some old broad down from Santa Fe.
She was a real go-getter. She drawled so sweetly, "I think, child, that things'll get better." We pulled off the highway, night black as a widow. "Yes, I read the Bible," she said, "I wanna know of you." Hey, I think I've got a live one, Hey, I think I've got a live one, Yeah, Yeah, I think I've got a live one. Felt like I was hit by a diesel or a greyhound bus. She was no baby-sitter. "Get up, sugar, never thought you'd be a quitter." I opened the back door, she was greedy. I ran through the desert, she was chasin'. No time to get dressed, so I was naked, stranded in Chihuahua. Hey, I think I've got a live one, Hey, I think I've got a live one, Hey, hey, I think I've got a live one, Alone, raped and freezin', Alone cold and sneezin', Alone down in Mexico, Alone. |
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I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a savior, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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Candy everywhere, got chocolate in my hair,
Aching to get me. Sticky sweet suckers in the Halloween air, Aching to get me. Saint Vitus dance on my molars tonight, Aching to get me. Aching to get me, get me oh ... Take it to the doc, I guess he ought to know, La, da, da, da, da. Which ones can stay, which ones gotta go. La, da, da, da, da. He looks in my mouth and then he starts to gloat. He says my teeth are O.K., But my gums got to go. Oh oh ... I come off the gas but I'm still seeing spies, Aching to get me. I can see them all through a glassy pair of eyes, Aching to get me. De Sade's gonna live in my mouth tonight, La, da, da, da, da, And the rotten tooth fairy is satisfied, La, da, da, da, da, Aching to get me, get me oh ... |
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I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
Till they got a hold of me I opened doors for little old ladies I helped the blind to see I got no friends cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me And I'm gettin' real shot down And I'm feeling mean No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy They say he's sick He's obscene I got no friends cause they read the papers They can't be seen with me And I'm feelin' real shot down And I'm, I'm gettin' mean No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy They say he's sick He's obscene My dog bit me on the leg today My cat clawed my eyes Ma's been thrown out of the social circle And dad has to hide I went to church incognito When everybody rose The Reverend Smith he, he recognized me And punched me in the nose He said No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy He said you're sick You're obscene No more Mr. Nice Guy No more Mr. Clean No more Mr. Nice Guy He said you're sick You're obscene |
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Please clean the plates, dear
The Lord above can see ya Don't you know people are starving in Korea? Alcohol and razor blades are straight pins and needles Kindergarten people-they use'em, they need'em Over-indulging machineswere their children there wasn't a way down on Earth to cool'em 'Cause they look just like humans at Kresges and Woolworths But decadent brains were ruling the streets Saying generation landslide closed the gap between'em And I laugh to myself at the men and the ladies Who never conceived of us billion dollar babies militant mothers hiding in their basement Using pots and pants as their shields and their helmets Molotov milk bottles haved from pink high chairs While Mothers' Lib burned son's hours But she owns a Maserati that's a gift from his father Stopped at full speed at a hundred miles per hour The Colgate invicible shield finally got'em |
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Sick things in cars rotate round my stars
Sick things,My things ,My pets ,My things I love you things i see as much as you love me You things are heavenly when you come worship me. You things are chilled with fright ? for i am out tonight You fill me with delight you whet my appetite I eat my things, What love it brings Come here my things, Dont fear my little things I love you things i see as much as you love me You things are heavenly when you come worship me. You things are thrilled with fright ? for i am out tonight You things are paradise you whet my appetite Sick things in cartridge tapes,My stars Sick things, Pretty things, Play things, My things. I love the things i see as much as ellephy You things are heavenly when you come worship me. You things are chilled with fright ? for i am out tonight You you things are paradise you whet my appetite |
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Mary-Ann, I'm really crazy 'bout you, do what I can.
I just can't live without you, Mary-Ann, Mary-Ann. Mary-Ann, my life was built around you. Stars and sand, your eyes were pools of laughter, Mary-Ann. I thought you were my man. |
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I love the dead before they're cold
They're bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eye's upon me see....... Nothing I love the dead before they rise No farwells, No goodbyes I never even knew your now rotting face While friends and lovers morn your silly grave I have other uses for you, Darling I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead before they're cold They're bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eye's upon me see....... Nothing |
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Hello
Hooray Let the show begin I've been ready Hello Hooray Let the lights grow dim I've been ready Ready as this audience that's coming here to dream Loving every second, every moment, every scream I've been waiting so long to sing my song And I've been waiting so long for this thing to come Yeah, I've been thinking so long, I was the only one Roll out Roll out With your American dream and its recruits I've been ready Roll out Roll out With your circus freaks and hula hoops I've been ready Ready as this audience that's coming here to dream Loving every second, every moment, every scream I've been waiting so long to sing my song And I've been waiting so long for this thing to come Oh, I've been thinking so long I was the only one I can stand here strong and thin And I can laugh when this thing begins God, I feel so strong I feel so strong I'm so strong I feel so strong I feel so strong So strong God, I feel strong I am so strong So strong I feel so strong I feel so strong. |
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Billion dollar baby
Rubber little lady, slicker than a weasel, Grimy as an alley Loves me like no other lover. Billion dollar baby Rotten little monster, baby, I adore you. Man or woman living couldn't love me like you, baby. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Yeah, billion dollar baby I got you in the dimestore, No other little girl could ever hold you Any tighter, any tighter than me, baby. Billion dollar baby Reckless like a gambler, million dollar maybe Foamin' like dog that's been infected by the rabies. We go dancing nightly in the attic While the moon is rising in the sky. If I'm too rough, tell me, I'm so scared your little head will come off in my hands. Million dollar baby, Billion dollar baby, Trillion dollar baby, Zillion dollar baby. |
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I'm your top prime cut of meat, I'm your choice,
I wanna be elected, I'm your yankee doodle dandy in a gold Rolls Royce, I wanna be elected, Kids want a savior, don't need a fake, I wanna be elected, We're all gonna rock to the rules that I make, I wanna be elected, elected, elected. I never lied to you, I've always been cool, I wanna be elected, I gotta get the vote, and I told you 'bout school, I wanna be elected, elected, elected, Hallelujah, I wanna be selected, Everyone in the United States of America. We're gonna win this one, take the country by storm, We're gonna be elected, You and me together, young and strong, We're gonna be elected, elected, elected, Respected, selected, call collected, I wanna be elected, elected. "And if I am elected I promise the formation of a new party A third party, the Wild Party! I know we have problems, We got problems right here in Central City, We have problems on the North, South, East and West, New York City, Saint Louis, Philadelphia, Los Angeles, Detroit, Chicago, Everybody has problems, And personally, I don't care." |
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Lines form on my face and hands
Lines form from the ups and downs I'm in the middle without any plans I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen And I don't know what I want Eighteen I just don't know what I want Eighteen I gotta get away I gotta get out of this place I'll go runnin' in outer space Oh yeah I got a Baby's brain and an old man's heart Took eighteen years to get this far Don't always know what I'm talkin' about Feels like I'm livin' in the middle of doubt Cause I'm Eighteen I get confused every day Eighteen I just don't know what to say Eighteen I gotta get away Lines form on my face and my hands Lines form on the left and right I'm in the middle The middle of life I'm a boy and I'm a man I'm eighteen and I like it Yes I like it Oh I like it Love it Like it Love it Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen! Eighteen and I like it |
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Finally got a ride, some old broad down from Santa Fe.
She was a real go-getter. She drawled so sweetly, "I think, child, that things'll get better." We pulled off the highway, night black as a widow. "Yes, I read the Bible," she said, "I wanna know of you." Hey, I think I've got a live one, Hey, I think I've got a live one, Yeah, Yeah, I think I've got a live one. Felt like I was hit by a diesel or a greyhound bus. She was no baby-sitter. "Get up, sugar, never thought you'd be a quitter." I opened the back door, she was greedy. I ran through the desert, she was chasin'. No time to get dressed, so I was naked, stranded in Chihuahua. Hey, I think I've got a live one, Hey, I think I've got a live one, Hey, hey, I think I've got a live one, Alone, raped and freezin', Alone cold and sneezin', Alone down in Mexico, Alone. |
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My stars
So far No one's callin me home Space brain Vagabond Living on my own Come all ye faithful You know all you people should come to me I'll make you arms work And I'll make your legs work I'll make you see Ladada dadada dadada dadada da da dum Whoa, yeah Well I swear by the air I'll be made to breathe You'll pay very dear for this banishing deed The power alone stored in my little hand Could melt the Eiffel Tower Turn the Sphinx into sand Oh no Thar she blows Spreadin crazy news All night Cannonball Loves to light the fuse And everyone blows up and nobody grows up to fill Dad's shoes But that doesn't matter cuz no little boys really wanted to I stared at the squall line I stared at the fault line I see a funnel black there I think I see a crack there Landscapes alive And it's movin my feet All I need's a Holocaust To make my day complete |
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Candy everywhere, got chocolate in my hair,
Aching to get me. Sticky sweet suckers in the Halloween air, Aching to get me. Saint Vitus dance on my molars tonight, Aching to get me. Aching to get me, get me oh ... Take it to the doc, I guess he ought to know, La, da, da, da, da. Which ones can stay, which ones gotta go. La, da, da, da, da. He looks in my mouth and then he starts to gloat. He says my teeth are O.K., But my gums got to go. Oh oh ... I come off the gas but I'm still seeing spies, Aching to get me. I can see them all through a glassy pair of eyes, Aching to get me. De Sade's gonna live in my mouth tonight, La, da, da, da, da, And the rotten tooth fairy is satisfied, La, da, da, da, da, Aching to get me, get me oh ... |
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Sick things in cars rotate round my stars
Sick things,My things ,My pets ,My things I love you things i see as much as you love me You things are heavenly when you come worship me. You things are chilled with fright ? for i am out tonight You fill me with delight you whet my appetite I eat my things, What love it brings Come here my things, Dont fear my little things I love you things i see as much as you love me You things are heavenly when you come worship me. You things are thrilled with fright ? for i am out tonight You things are paradise you whet my appetite Sick things in cartridge tapes,My stars Sick things, Pretty things, Play things, My things. I love the things i see as much as ellephy You things are heavenly when you come worship me. You things are chilled with fright ? for i am out tonight You you things are paradise you whet my appetite |
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Little Betty ate a pound of aspirin
She got them from the shelf upon the wall Betty's mommy wasn't there to save her She didn't even hear her baby call Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Daddy is an agrophile in Texas Mommy's on the bar most every night Little Betty's sleeping in the graveyard Living there in burgundy and white Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't want you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty Goodbye, Little Betty So long, Little Betty So long, Little Betty Betty, so long Dead babies Can't take care of themselves Dead babies Can't take things off the shelf Well we didn't need you anyway Lalala-la, lalala-la, la la la Goodbye, Little Betty |
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I love the dead before they're cold
They're bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eye's upon me see....... Nothing I love the dead before they rise No farwells, No goodbyes I never even knew your now rotting face While friends and lovers morn your silly grave I have other uses for you, Darling I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead (X3) I love the dead before they're cold They're bluing flesh for me to hold Cadaver eye's upon me see....... Nothing |
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Well, I hope I die in a slick black limousine
Oh, come along momma gonna take a look at me Gonna fly though the city, gonna fly to the sea Gonna fly my, my, my, my, my I get sick instantly [Unverified] Well, I get first prize I remember it quite clear Gonna fly though the city, gonna fly to the sea Gonna fly yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yow I hope I die in a slick black limousine Yeah, come along momma gonna take a, take a look at me We're gonna fly to the ocean Gonna fly to the sea We're gonna fly yay, yay yeah Ninety miles an hour Swervin' all over the road Hundred miles an hour My hand's on the radio Baby's in the back seat Bompin' all over the road No one, no one touch my limousine Yeah, the Lord, my limousine Yeah, the Lord, my limousine Yeah, the Lord, my limousine Now stuck up livin' with a Model T My machine, my machine |
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