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Mr. And Misdemeanor
Mr and Misdemeanor
Middle of the roaders
Set beside the ocean
Landscapes an' laws agoshin'
Who put all of
this in motion
Lucky Luciano
Kenneth Pasarelli
You take the modern mosquito
To every big city
I sit beside Misdemeanor
Here's new pretties for you
Nobody likes
me, but we adore you
da da d-da da, yeah yeah yeah yeah
(cheers)
Nasty Misdemeanor
Kickin' in the windows
Parked beside the ocean
Landscapes an' laws
agoshin'
Who put all of this in motion
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Shoe Salesman
I know a shoe salesman
He's an acquaintance of mine
One day he showed me some
Marks on his arm in a line
I did not know what to say
"Do you think those freckles will
stay?"
I need a popsicle
Do you want lemon or lime
I've got a special today
If you've got the time
Winking, she poked me in the side
"Well, we could go for a
ride"
I did not know what to say
"Do you think those freckles will stay?"
Well, you think that she will see
I don't think she will see
Yeah.
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Still No Air
Who says the earth is crumbling
And no sky is falling through
Sometimes, I just.. can't.. die
The world should be assembling
But not just right out of view
Whole days I like to fry
(fight)
Easy action
Got a rocket in your pocket
When you're a Jet, you're a Jet all the way
From your first cigarette to your last dying
day
Who says the earth is trembling
And there's still no air
(1 - 2 - 3 - 4)
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Below Your Means
Come with me and we'll play
You've got a lot, I'd like to stay
(So good, so far)
I see you playing right along
Sometimes it's better to belong
I'll sing you **** my all night song
You know it's better to belong
Under the cover of a midnight scene
I got the sheets below your means
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Return Of The Spiders
Well, stop.. look, and listen
There are ants that are gathered here
With my hands raised to speak
But you all won't hear
No, you all won't hear
We all won't
hear
Let me in your living door
Let me in, knock knock I said, is there
Well, it's me they're reaching in
And I'm coming after you
I'm coming after you
Coming
after you
Well, I'm tired - yes I'm weary from my long journey
But I'm not yet all ready to rest
For you can come along with me
We go searching for rest, yes
Come on
and search with me
Oh, search with me
Woah, search with me
Come on and search with me
Wo-woah, come on and search with me
Come on and search with me...
(Right, you wanna
hear play-back?
Yeah.
(Alright.)
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Laughing At Me
If it's laughing you need
Then it's laughing indeed
And it's laughing at me
Yes, it's laughing at me
So I started to end
The beginning to end
Then I ended the end
Yes, I ended the end
And it's laughing, it's laughing at me
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Refrigerator Heaven
(screams)
I'm freezing, I'm freezing, I'm icicle blue
(So low, low cool)
Cyber, neurotic, technicians imbue
(So low, low cool)
I've been admitted to
Refrigerator Heaven
Until they discover a cure for cancer, I'm low
Refrigerator Heaven
So low, Refrigerator Heaven
I'm ice packed, I'm hand-stashed, I'm waiting for
you
I'm older and younger, preserved in a tomb
I've been admitted to Refrigerator Heaven
I feel like I told you, on my heart
I won't get back 'till the sun sets down on the
moon
Won't get back 'till the sun sets down on the moon
(screams)
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Beautiful Flyaway
Beautiful flyaway
Somewhere like Holy Days
Wonder what brought me back to earth
Haven't I always been here
Let's have another nibble
Later I think I'll
disappear into the bishop's hall
And take a look at what we offer
DDT poisoning me changing my relativity
What's it going to be
da da da da d-da
Later I think I'll
disappear into another room
And take a look inside the till
Lovel days, human ways, journeys that take us to the end
Aah...
Haven't we always been here
Sharing one love
and one fear
Some day you'll know that life is really, really all about you
So come and look inside
You'll be surprised to find
Later I think I'll disappear into another womb
And take a look inside the mens' room
Haven't I given you everything that I could give
Where do you live
Aah...
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Lay Down And Die, Goodbye
[Tom Smothers]
You are the only censor. If you don't like what I say, you have a
choice. You can turn me off..
(chainsaw sound)
[Tom Smothers]
If you
don't like what I say, you have a choice. You can turn me off..
Well I've written home to mother
The ink ran from my tear
I said "Momma, momma please
Tell me why you
brought me here"
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