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1. |
Wonderful at All
03:00
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Woke up early though I don’t know why
I work alone in a five by five
Shooting numbers through a wire in the wall
By tomorrow ain’t worth nothing at all
Ain’t it wonderful
Wonderful at all
Went for a walk in the sun and the rain
Wind was so strong, blew my mask away
Better hurry, get back to my place
The world keeps rolling, rolling in space
Ain’t it wonderful
Wonderful at all
The world keeps rolling, rolling along
It may be right, it may be wrong
But I keep on singing that same old song
The world keeps spinning, spinning along
Ain’t it wonderful
Wonderful at all
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2. |
The Monkey Song
03:35
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Crawling up your back
That’s a little monkey attack
And he smiles so sweet
He’ll never let you go
Gonna fly down low
Nobody see that show
Gonna take it in all that
Keep that monkey big and fat
Ma ma ma ma monkey
Monkey on your back
Ma ma ma ma monkey
Never let you go
If I had a dollar
For every line you sow
Hundred-one excuses
Watch that monkey Glow
As broke as you are
As down as it gets
You still got it
From one more fix
Ma ma ma ma monkey
Monkey on your back
Ma ma ma ma monkey
Never let you go
No no no
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3. |
Mr NSA
03:17
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Wham, bam, the door slams, she ain’t coming here no more
Not pretending, I’m devastated, looking at the back of the door
I’m all alone, sitting at home, and I’m hurting to the core
I need a word to soothe my soul, just got to implore
I’ll pick up the phone that’s what I’ll do, I know you out there
I know you’re listening, I can hear you, whispering and a tinkering
I ain’t no terrorist, domestic or abroad, Hell, I never even seen no ISIS
Please, please, I’m begging you now: Mr NSA
One, one, just one kind word: Mr NSA
m, the door slams, she just went out the back door
Ain’t lying, I’m all alone, just a lonely old whore
Who’s gonna help me, who’ll save me, you just can’t ignore
I need a word to soothe my soul, I’m ready to implore
Please, please, I’m begging you now: Mr NSA
One, one, just one kind word: Mr NSA
Won’t you help me, I’m begging you now: Mr NSA
One, just one nice word: Mr NSA
Mr NSA
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4. |
Pretty Vacant
04:15
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5. |
Dirty Old Men
02:37
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To the pussy grabbers and the hair snatchers
We’ve got a message for you
You are old as sin
And your time in through
Hey you dirty old men
Pack up those long ties
All those silly lies
Better to take that pill
Fuck off somewhere and chill
Hey you dirty old men
It’s time to pack it in
Goodbye dirty old men
Hey now do not worry
About that last gaff
We’ll stick it in your epitaph
Who’s gonna have that last laugh
Hey you dirty old men
Pack up those long ties
All those silly lies
Better to take that pill
Fuck off somewhere and chill
Hey you dirty old men
It’s time to pack it in
Goodbye dirty old men
Hey you dirty old men
It’s time to pack it in
Hey you dirty old men
Goodbye dirty old men
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6. |
Laughing at the Rain
02:20
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Laughing at the rain
Gonna see it through
Laughing at the rain
Smiling like we're insane
There's a word stuck
Just under my soul
Like to pull it out
It's a nasty a thorn
Hey hey hey now
Laughing at the rain
Sitting way up high
In a mojo world
Next to my lover
Pulled back tight
Feeling frisky
Feeling fine
Looking at the folks
Running around blind
Hey hey hey now
Laughing at the rain
Hey hey now
Laughing at the rain
I am standing
At the window pane
I've been calling your name
Can you hear it
Can you see it
Can you feel those chains
We are standing
In the fringe
Laughing at the rain
Hey hey now
Hey hey
Laughing at the rain
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7. |
The Sneak
02:44
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Here comes the sneak
You can see it in those
Politician's eyes
You can hear the hiss,
When he lies – oh oh oh
Here comes the sneak
Watch him move
Feel him groove
Slither like a snake
Dancing in the doom
Here comes the sneak
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8. |
AKA Sloe Gin
02:18
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Hey! Move over—Beware!
Close the door, anybody there?
Can't come out, got to do
Nobody here, what about you
I'm sorry, I really am
Wish you'd now go ahead and scram
Tune out—plug-in
I'm gone now – aka, sloe-gin
I'm fading, I'm fading away
Au contraire, meet you today
Wait till you meet my new avatar
She's quite the story, how bizarre
Nobody worry, it's all a game
All together, and we're all the same
Aka Sloe-Gin—it's alright
Don't you worry now baby—LOL your in
Everybody here—come on, it's Saturday night
Aka Sloe-Gin – and I'm outta sight
Aka Sloe-Gin—It's alright
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9. |
Million Miles
04:04
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Million Miles
Did you catch the news on the picture tubeT
he latest spin from the politicians
Well, neither did I—can’t take no more lies
So we put on tune
Blew some smoke through the room
Went a million miles from here
It can happen like this
It can happen right here
And we can be a million miles away
Who can say
Cause we can dream
And we can sing
A million miles away
Up on the sixth floor
Feeling no wrong
Dirty street below
Million miles gone
She whispered to me
We hid deep inside—a very old song
Picked up my guitar
I played a tune—just for you
She sang along and made it rhyme
And told of a time that we once knew
Who can say
Cause we can dream
And we can sing
A million miles away
Blew some smoke through the room
And went a million miles from here
I can happen like this—it can happen right here
And we can be a million miles away
Picked up my guitar
I played a tune—just for you
She sand along and made it rhyme
And tole of a time that we once knew
Who can say
Cause we can dream
And we can sing
A million miles away
Who will know
When we blow
Through our day
A million miles away
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10. |
Uncle Al
02:04
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Hey! Where's Uncle Al
Guess he's hiding from you
Hey! Where's Uncle Al
Guess you don't have a clue
Think he's hiding down in that cellar room
Far far from the likes of you
He just don't know your kind of boogie
Don't know nothing new – don't have a clue
He'd rather slam – he'd rather jam
That old fool and his old-school moves
Than dance with all them kids
Eccentric queens in their electric shoes
Hey! Where's Uncle Al
Guess he's hiding from you
Hey! Where's Uncle Al
Guess you don't have a clue
Hey! Where's Uncle Al
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11. |
Walk Right In
02:15
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12. |
Times Like These
03:23
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It‘s times like these
The fire burns on
On and on
Sinks into the night
I wish away
That old routine
She smiles
And I hide it
Deep inside
How I wish for times like these
It‘s times like these
It‘s times like these
In the back of my mind
The time is ticking away
Time is ticking away
The music plays slow
All through the night
It‘s times like these
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There are songs that sell you
This or that thing
There are songs the tell you
How to go about you day
There are songs filled
With love and hate
But this song is simple
And easy to relate
We are all just living in a bubble
We are all living in a dream
There are folks that preach to you
How to live your life today
Some of them will yell and scream
Things you should never say
Some of them will lock you up
And throw the key away
But these words are simple
Each and every way
We are all just living in a bubble
We are all living in a dream
We are all just living in a bubble
Where no one can hear you scream
We are all just living in a bubble
We are all living in a dream
We are all just living in a bubble
Where no one can hear you scream
No one can see past the end of the street
And no one will hear you scream
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14. |
We'll Meet Again
02:34
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