silent kid no one to remind you you got no hands, to reelers to remind you silent kid don't take your arm shot home, on the road, you got to take it silent kid don't lose your graceful tongue this is the city life- let's talk about [???] come on, now, talk about your family your sister's curse, father's old and damned, yeah silent kid don't listen to their grandmother's advice about [???] silent kid don't listen to their ??? hand me the drumstick standkick blues into the spotlight expressly feel so warm inside til i thought i was made of chewin' screwin' my self with my hand
Elevate me Later
well you greet the tokens and stamps underneath the fake-oil burnin' lands in the city we forgot to mend the concourse is four-wheel shape and the courthouse is double-breast i'd like to check out your public protests why you're complaining you sleep with electric guitars range rovin' with the cinema stars and i wouldn't want to shake their hands 'cause they're in such a high-protein land because there's 40 different shades of black so many fortresses and ways to attack so why you complaining?
Stop Breathin'
got struck by the first volley of the war in the corps never held my service send em a wire, give em my best this ammunition never rests no one serves coffee, no one wakes up stop breathin' stop breathin' breathin' for me now write it on a postcard: dad they broke me. dad they broke me. [repeat] i can see the lines open shutters and the leaves flocked on a grid that's what they made my hero say but nothing gets me off so completely but when you put it down ten feet down in the ground call and response in the negative home stop breathin' stop breathin' breathin' for me now write it on a postcard: dad they broke me. dad they broke me. [repeat]
Cut Your Hair
darlin' don't you go and cut your hair do you think it's gonna make him change? "i'm just a boy with a new haircut" and that's a pretty nice haircut charge it like a puzzle, hit me wearin' muzzles hesitate to die, look around, around, the second drummer's drowned his telephone is found music scene is crazy, bands start up each and every day i saw another one just the other day a special new band i remember lying i don't remember lies i don't remember what but i don't care, i care, i really don't care did you see the drummer's hair? advertising looks and chops a must no big hair!! songs mean a lot when songs are bought and so are you- bitch, rant down to the practice room attention and fame so career, career, career....
Newark Wilder
lane driver the forces against you, the rain i know everybody wants to put you down but i know everybody's gonna put me down i want you because i'm rushing to feel you but i won't set you down, i don't need to [x2] fly fly fly fly fly fly fly don't try try try try try it's a brand new era, it feels great it's a brand new era but it came too late she won't let you know that i need a right to touch her she won't let you wait for me for me to touch you crowds of the people and voices and steeples and wedding rings wild are the horses and break-up divorces and seperate rooms from My my my my my my my I love your tinted eyes So bad, so bad, so so bad so so bad She won't let me break you out When the picture's cut it free three of us is enough it's the simple stuff i need can't you see the stuff i need? can't you see? can't you stuff me? stuff me.
Unfair
down to Santa Rosa over the bay across the grapevine to L.A. we've got deserts, we've got trees we've got the hills of Beverly let's burn the hills of Beverly!! walk with your credit card in the air!! swing your nachos like you just don't care!! this is the slow sick sucking part of me this is the slow sick sucking part of me and when i'm sucking kisses diee..worrkk [??] up to the top of shasta gulch and to the bottom of the tahoe lakes manmade deltas and concrete rivers the south takes what the north delivers you fill hack??? lost in the foothills of my pride??? drinking girl, say good night to the ??? san sacto, northern cal. san sacto northen cal. take it; neighbor; cuz you're my neighbor; and i mean famous; you're my neighbor; you do me favors; cuz i'm your neighbor; i'm not your neighbor, you bakersfield trash. traaaaaash! traaaaaash!!!
Gold Soundz
go back to those gold soundz and keep my advent to your self because it's nothing i don't like is it a crisis or a boring change? when it's central, so essential, it has a nice ring when you laugh at the low life opinions and they're coming to the chorus now... i keep your address to myself 'cause we need secrets we need secrets crets crets crets crets crets back right now because i never wanna make you feel that you're social never ignorant soul believe in what you wanna do and do you think that is a major flaw when they rise up in the falling rain and if you stay around with your knuckles ground down the trial's over, weapon's found keep my address to myself because it's secret cuz it's secret cret cret cret [etc.]... back right now so drunk in the august sun and you're the kind of girl i like because you're empty and i'm empty and you can never quarantine the past did you remember in december that i won''t eat you when i'm gone and if i go there, i won't stay there because i'm sitting here too long i've been sitting here too long and i've been wasted advocating that word for the last word last words come up all you've got to waste
5-4= Unity
Range Life
after the glow, the scene, the stage, the set talk becomes slow but there's one thing i'll never forget: hey, you gotta pay your dues before you pay the rent. over the turnstile turn out in the traffic there's ways of living it's the way i'm living right or wrong, it's all that i can do, and i wouldn't want to let you be i want a range life, if i could settle down, if i could settle down, then i would settle down [x2] run from the pigs, the fuzz, the cops, the heat pass me your gloves, there's crime and it's never complete until you snort it up or shoot it down you're never gonna feel free out on my skateboard the night is just hummin' and the gum smacks are the pulse i'll follow if my walkman fades but i've got absolutely no one, no one but myself to blame don't worry- we're in no hurry school's out, what did you expect? i want a range life, if i could settle down, if i could settle down, then i would settle down [x2] out on tour with the smashing pumpkins nature kids, i/they don't have no function i don't understand what they mean and i could really give a fuck. the stone temple pilots, they're elegant bachelors they're foxy to me are they foxy to you? i will agree there isn't absolutely nothing nothing more than me dreamin' dream dream dream....
Heaven Is A Truck
heaven is a truck it got stuck on the breeze asked the driver nicely, i need a lift? i need release. the sand in the boats, on the rose-covered floats she is the queen of a canceled Pasadena thrill (california) i know arks can't fly i know the sharks, they don't have wings but lady you need some cold advice about a few things loosen my dress tie me up just like all the rest she is the queen of a canceled Pasadena, thrill (california) [repeats] [although they may say 'castle' a time or two]p>
Hit the Plane Down
I'm up on a hill top where I Keep you in sight, my little toys I buried you because the sun Will melt them Got you up my sleeve Got you up my sleeve Got you up my sleeve Got you up my sleeve Got you up my sleeve Hit the plane down Hit the plane down Hit the plane down Taking over Taking over your life I'm taking over your scene Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya I would hope see the face I would hope you see her face Hit the plane down Hit the plane down Hit the plane down (taking over) There's no survivors There's no survivors Don't even snow (we're not that disturbed) Don't even snow Hit the plane down Hit the plane down Hit the plane down (taking over) There's no survivors There's no survivors Taking over your life Taking over your life I'm taking over the scene I'm taking everything All I wanted it all My little trick I wouldn't mind just a milligram up my sleeve I've got you up my sleeve I've Got you up my sleeve I've got you up my sleeve Hit the plane down Hit the plane down Hit the plane down There's no survivors Taking over your life Taking over your life I'm taking over the scene I'm taking everything I'm taking everything I've got to melt it X 10 Hit the plane down Hit the plane down theres no survivors There is no survivors
Fillmore Jive
Hey lady, what do you need? Do you think you'd like to come and bleed with me? I'd like to invite you to a taste of my chalice It's a special one, it's made of gold (passed out) Passed out on your couch You left me there (thank you) Let me sleep it off I need to sleep it off I need to sleep why don't you let me I need to sleep why don't you I need to sleep I need to sleep I need to sleep I need to sleep, why won't you let me I need to sleep I need to sleep I need to sleep Why won't you, why won't you let me sleep? The jam kids on the vespas And glum looks on their faces The street is full of punks They got spikes See those rockers with their long curly locks Goodnight to the rock and roll era Cause they don't need you anymore Little girl, boy, girl, bo...................y Their composures are so distracted Jasper's skinny arms And the dance faction, a little too loose for me Every night it's straight and narrow Laws are broken, amusing era walls are broke in the music era Round and round and round and round she goes.... ... Pull out their plugs and they snort up their drugs When they pull out their plugs and they snort up their drugs Their throats are filled with
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