| School’s Out  
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                            | School's Out
 
 Well we got no choice
 All the girls and boys
 Makin all that noise
 'Cause they found new toys
 Well we can't salute ya
 Can't find a flag
 If that don't 
                                    suit ya
 That's a drag
 
 School's out for summer
 School's out forever
 School's been blown to pieces
 
 No more pencils
 No more books
 No more teacher's 
                                    dirty looks
 
 Well we got no class
 And we got no principles
 And we got no innocence
 We can't even think of a word that rhymes
 
 School's out for summer
 School's 
                                    out forever
 School's been blown to pieces
 
 No more pencils
 No more books
 No more teacher's dirty looks
 
 Out for summer
 Out till fall
 We might not go back at 
                                    all
 
 School's out forever
 School's out for summer
 School's out with fever
 School's out completely
 
 
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                            | Luney Tune
 
 I slipped into my jeans
 Lead-hard and feelin mean
 I took a spit at the moon
 It's all in this luney tune
 
 Just a little insane
 A couple shots, I can't feel no 
                                    pain
 Hey, where have I been?
 And who are these scary men?
 
 Is this all real?
 Is this all necessary?
 Or it this a joke?
 
 Man, ya know
 I don't regret at 
                                    all
 They locked me up for good
 Pinned me against the wall
 
 I can't find the exit
 I quit lookin for doors
 I stole a razor from the commissary
 I just couldn't take it no 
                                    more
 
 I'm swimmin in blood
 Like a rat on a sewer floor
 No longer insane
 Just part of this crazy dream
 
 
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                            | Gutter Cats Vs. The Jets
 
 I met an alley cat
 Pussyfootin around
 Till the break of dawn
 Found me knocked out flat on my head
 
 Some feline beauty
 Waved her tail my way
 I just had to 
                                    stay
 I couldn't get the blood off my hands
 
 She made my eyes bug out
 Her tail stand up
 And I ain't even in heat for a month
 
 (Meow)
 
 House cat
 You really 
                                    got it made
 Sleepin all night
 And purrfect delight of day
 
 Some feline beauty
 Waved her tail my way
 I just had to stay
 I couldn't get the blood off my bed
 
 She made my eyes bug out
 Her tail stand up
 And I ain't even in heat for a month
 
 (Meow...mrreow...meow!  Meow!  Meow!)
 
 Some bad cats from 4th Street
 Come 
                                    down to our alley
 Well we say that's cool
 But just stay away from me and my boys
 
 Eyes clash
 And claws slash
 And green-eyed fur goes flyin
 Midnight
 Catfight
 Neckbite
 Die
 
 When you're a Jet
 You're a Jet all the way
 >From your first cigarette
 Till your last dyin day
 When you're a Jet
 Let 'em do what they 
                                    can
 Little boy, you got friends
 You're a family man
 The Jets are in gear
 They're always well-respected
 You're never alone
 When company's expected
 You're 
                                    well-protected
 
 Here come the Jets
 Like a bat out of hell
 Somone gets in our way
 Someone don't look so well
 When you're a Jet
 You - Stay - A - Jet
 
 (Pow!)
 
 
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                            | Street Fight
 (instrumental)
 
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                            | Blue Turk
 
 (Blue)
 (Hot)
 
 I'm lazy
 You know it
 I'm ready for the second show
 Amazin
 Thing growin
 Just waitin for the juice to flow
 
 But you're so very picturesque
 You're so very cold
 Tastes like roses on your breath
 But graveyards on your soul
 
 I'm hurtin
 I'm wantin
 I'm achin for 
                                    another go
 You're squirmin wet, baby
 Nothin bad comin very slow
 And it's burnin holes in me
 
 You're so very picturesque
 You're so very cold
 It tastes like roses 
                                    on your breath
 But graveyards on your soul
 
 (Whoa-ooh)
 (Mm!)
 
 One spastic explosion
 Two pressure-cookers go insane
 It makes me act crazy
 I shiver but I love this 
                                    game
 
 You're so very ordinary
 You're so very lame
 Tastes like whiskey on your lips
 And earthworms rule your brain
 
 
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                            | My Stars
 
 My stars
 So far
 No one's callin me home
 
 Space brain
 Vagabond
 Living on my own
 Come on 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
 (Whoa)
 (Whoooooa)
 
 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
 Ladada dadada dadada dadada da da dum
 Whoa bodobo bo bo
 
 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
 Ooooooooooh, oh
 
 (Voice-over from the film "The Day The Earth Stood Still.")
 (Klaatu Barada Nikto)
 
 
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                            | Public Animal #9
 
 (Hey hey hey, yeah)
 (Hey hey hey)
 
 Me and G.B.
 We ain't never gonna confess
 We cheated at the math test
 We carved some dirty words on our desk
 Well now 
                                    it's time for recess
 Old man waitin by the monkey bars
 Tradin all his ball cards
 And they promised him a gold star
 And they told him he could go far
 
 Hey Mr. Bluelegs
 Where 
                                    are you takin me?
 I'm like a lifer
 In the state penitentiary
 If I keep my nose clean
 I won't get my eye shined
 But I'm proud to be
 Public Animal Number Nine
 
 License plates are, are runnin
 Out of my ears
 I'd give a month of cigarettes
 For just a couple of lousy beers
 Or even a bottle of
 Real cheap wi-hine
 But that's the price 
                                    you pay to be
 Public Animal Number Nine, Number Nine
 (Ooooh!)
 
 Hey Mrs. Cranston
 Where are you takin me?
 I feel like a lifer
 In the state penitentiary
 She wanted an 
                                    Einstein
 But she got a Frankenstein
 Yeah, I'm proud to be
 Public Animal Number Niiiirrrrrgh
 
 (Aaow!)
 Public Animal Number Nine
 Public Animal Number Nine
 Public Animal 
                                    Number Nine Nine
 Public Animal Number Nine Number Nine
 Number Nine Number Nine
 Number, Number Nine
 Animal Number Nine
 Public Animal Number Nine Nine
 Public Animal Numbergh 
                                    Niiiirrrrrgh
 Public Animal Nurrrgh Nirrrgh
 Errrrrrrrrrrrgh
 Public Animal Number Ni-yine
 Public Animal Number Ni-yine
 Public Animal Number Number Nine Nine
 Public Animal 
                                    Naaaaaaaagh
 (Fade out)
 
 
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                            | Alma Mater
 
 Rain is falling
 Down my cheek
 Searching for the sea
 Tomorrow, like the rain
 I'll be back home again
 
 I watch
 The bus
 As it pulls out of view
 Someday 
                                    like that bus
 I will be leavin too
 
 But you know
 It breaks my heart
 To leave you
 Camelback
 My high school
 
 And now
 Alone
 Cryin in my beer
 'Cause 
                                    old friends said
 Goodbye, I guess I'll be leavin too
 
 But you know
 It breaks my heart
 To leave you
 Cortez
 I'll miss you
 
 Yes I will
 Yes I will
 You 
                                    know I will
 
 Yes I will
 Yes I will
 You know I will
 
 Well so long
 Everybody
 I hope that I would see you again
 Goodbye
 Everybody
 I finally grew up
 They 
                                    finally let me out of school
 
 Hey, remember the time - 'member the time
 We took that snake
 And we, we put it down little Betsy's dresss?
 Now I don't think Miss Axelrod
 Was much impressed
 Now I don't think Miss Axelrod
 Was much impressed
 Well I don't think Miss Axelrod
 Was much impressed
 
 Oh, goodbye
 Everybody
 I hope that I 
                                    would see you again
 So long
 Everybody
 How do you like that
 They finally let me out of school
 Goodbye
 Ah, I wanna get out of here
 They let me out of school
 How 'bout 
                                    that, uh?
 Goodbye
 Hey, goodbye, guys
 Maybe I'll see -
 Maybe I'll see you around some time, uh?
 'Ey, don't make a stranger of yourself, uh?
 Remember the Coop, uh?
 May -
 I ho -
 I hope - you don't - forget me or nothin
 Goodbye
 
 
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                            | Grande Finale
 (instrumental)
 
 
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