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  • Another for Che.

    Cuban Crime of Passion
    Jimmy Buffett/Tom Corcoran



    Billy Voltaire was a piano player up from Miami way
    He used to play in the bars, he could sound like the stars
    The ladies would pay and pay
    Then one night he did wind up playin' in Havana town
    And nobody knew, least Billy Voltaire that these were his final sounds.

    'Cause he met up with Meritta, a dancer in from the Coast
    Half woman, half child, she drove him half wild
    He loved that lady the most
    'Til one night he did find her in the arms of Shrimper Dan
    So he pulled a knife, took poor Danny's life
    And then he turned his own cold hand.

    (Chorus)
    And it's just a Cuban crime of passion
    Messy and old fashioned
    Yeah, that's what the papers did say
    It's just a Cuban crime of passion
    Anejo and knives a slashin'
    But that's what the people like to read about
    Up in America, up in America.

    Well, they never found Meritta, some people say she got ill
    And Billy Voltaire had no one to clain min, he eas buried on pauper's hill
    And no one talks about 'em no more, it happened just a week ago
    But people get by and people get high
    In the tropics they come and they go.
    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • Fake Plastic Trees by Radiohead

      Her green plastic watering can
      For her fake Chinese rubber plant
      In the fake plastic earth
      That she bought from a rubber man
      In a town full of rubber plans
      To get rid of itself

      It wears her out, it wears her out
      It wears her out, it wears her out

      She lives with a broken man
      A cracked polystyrene man
      Who just crumbles and burns
      He used to do surgery
      For girls in the eighties
      But gravity always wins

      It wears her out, it wears her out
      It wears her out, it wears her out

      She looks like the real thing
      She tastes like the real thing
      My fake plastic love
      But I can't help the feeling
      I could blow through the ceiling
      If I just turn and run

      It wears her out, it wears her out
      It wears her out, it wears her out

      If I could be who you wanted
      If I could be who you wanted all the time
      "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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      • Triple Shot Thursday; Huey Lewis

        I Want a New Drug

        I want a new drug - one that won't make me sick
        One that won't make me crash my car, or make me feel three feet thick
        I want a new drug - one that won't hurt my head
        One that won't make my mouth too dry, or make my eyes too red
        One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do
        One that makes me feel like I feel when I'm with you
        When I'm alone with you
        I want a new drug - one that won't spill
        One that don't cost too much, or come in a pill
        I want a new drug - one that won't go away
        One that won't keep me up all night, one that won't make me sleep all day
        One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do ...
        I'm alone with you, baby
        I want a new drug - one that does what it should
        One that won't make me feel too bad
        One that won't make me feel too good
        I want a new drug - one with no doubt
        One that won't make me nervous, wonderin' what to do
        I'm alone with you, I'm alone with you, yeah

        ----------------------------------------------------------

        [BIf This Is It[/B]

        I've been phoning night and morning
        I heard you say "tell him I'm not home"
        Now you're confessing, But I'm still guessing
        I've been your fool for so so long
        Girl don't lie, just to save my feelings
        Girl don't cry, and tell me nothing's wrong
        Girl don't try to make up phony reasons
        I'd rather leave than never believe

        If this is it
        Please let me know
        If this ain't love you'd better let me know
        If this is it
        I want to know
        If this ain't love baby, just say so

        You've been thinking
        And I've been drinking
        We both know that it's just not right
        Now you're pretending
        That it's not ending
        You'll say anything to avoid a fight
        Girl don't lie, and tell me that you need me
        Girl don't cry, and tell me nothing's wrong
        I'll be alright one way or another
        So let me go, or make we want to stay

        If this is it
        Please let me know
        If this ain't love you'd better let me know
        If this is it
        I want to know
        If this ain't love baby, just say so
        -----------------------------------------------------------

        Hip to be square


        I used to be a renegade, I used to fool around
        But I couldn't take the punishment, and had to settle down
        Now I'm playing it real straight, and yes I cut my hair
        You might think I'm crazy, but I don't even care
        Because I can tell what's going on
        It's hip to be square
        I like my bands in business suits, I watch them on TV
        I'm working out most everyday and watching what I eat
        They tell me that it's good for me, but I don't even car
        I know that it's crazy
        I know that it's nowhere
        But tehre is no denying that
        It's hip to be square
        It's not too hard to figure out, you see it everyday
        And those that were the farthest out have gone the other way
        You see them on the freeway, It don't look like a lot of fun
        But don't you try to fight it; "An idea who's time has come."
        Don't tell me that I'm crazy
        Don't tell me I'm nowhere
        Take it from me
        It's hip to be square
        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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        • 3rd page? Blood transfusion.

          SAINT ETIENNE
          HEAVEN


          Only Love Can Break Your Heart

          When you were young / and on / your own, / how did it feel / to be / alone? / I was always thinking, / games that I was playing, / trying to make the best of my time. /

          But only love / can break / your heart; / try to be sure / right from / the start. / Yes, only love / can break / your heart, / but if your world / should fall / apart... /

          I have a friend / I've nev- / -er seen / He hides his head / inside / a dream / Someone should call him / and see if he can come out, / Try to lose the gang that he's found.

          But only love / can break / your heart; / try to be sure / right from / the start. / Yes, only love / can break / your heart, / but if your world / should fall / apart... /

          I was always thinking, / I was always thinking. / I was always thinking, / I was always thinking. / I was always thinking, / I was always thinking. / I was always thinking. /

          I was always thinking, / games that I was playing. / I was always thinking, / games that I was playing. / I was always thinking, / I was always thinking. / I was always thinking, / I was always thinking. / I - / I - / I - / I - / I was always thinking, / games that I was playing. / I was always thinking, / games that I was playing. / I was always thinking, / games that I was playing. / I was always thinking, / games that I was playing.

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          • Don't Look Back
            Boston



            Don't look back
            A new day is breakin'
            It's been too long since I felt this way
            I don't mind where I get taken
            The road is callin', today is the day,
            I can see.., It took so long
            Just to realize
            I'm much too strong
            Not to compromise
            Now I see what I am…is holding me down
            I'll turn it around..oh.. yes I will
            I...finally see the dawn arrivin'
            I...see beyond the road I'm drivin'
            It's a bright horizon when I'm awaken oh
            I see myself in a brand new way
            The sun is shinin', the clouds are breakin',
            Cause I can't lose now there's no game to play
            I can tell
            There's no more time left to criticize
            I've seen what I could not recognize
            Everything in my life
            Was leading me on…..
            But I CAN BE STRONG !!
            OH YES I CAN !!!!
            I…finally see the dawn arrivin'
            I…see beyond the road I'm drivin
            Far away and left behind…..
            Left behind ……..oooooohh
            Oh the is sun shinin
            And I'm on that road……..
            Don't look back
            A new day is breakin, oh
            It's been so long since I felt this way
            I don't mind where I get taken
            The road is callin' and today is the day
            I can see… it took so long
            Just to realize, I'm much to strong
            Not to comprimise
            Now I see what I am is holding me down
            I'll turn it around..oh yes I will
            I…finally see the dawn arrivin'
            I…see beyond the road I'm drivin'
            Ohh far away and left behind,
            Don't look back…oohhh
            Don't look back…oohhh
            Don't look back…oohhh
            Don't look back..........oohhh
            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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            • stitches, orgy.

              If it stayed i'd never leave it
              If that turned around
              I'd grieve the special dirty things that we used to talk about
              I mean that loving you is strange
              And adored by me throughout oh no it's you again
              Someday soon you'll find that someone
              Waiting for the chance to beat you
              Drooling on the set to feel you
              Blessing you with every kiss

              Tying yourself to me
              Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
              So precious loving the thrill
              Tying yourself to me
              Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
              So precious loving the thrill

              Such the patient one who needs me
              The spoiled one who wins
              So shocking where's your sense
              Don't you know i hate you, ohoh
              Unsatisfied,you little girl.

              Tying yourself to me
              Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
              So precious loving the thrill
              Tying yourself to me
              Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
              So precious loving the thrill

              Rolling dice and seeming queer
              Bastard love,a sick affair
              Let's see what new disease you'll fetch
              I mean that ****ing you is strange
              And adored by me throughout
              Oh no it's you again
              Blessing you with every kiss

              So precious you know this hate of mine exploded
              I'm so deranged you know
              I will never be the same

              Tying yourself to me
              Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
              So precious loving the thrill
              Tying yourself to me
              Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me
              So precious loving the thrill



              Lies, I Don't Know What They Say But..., Down.

              Sometimes I feel like a man that has two broken hands
              All of this thrown at me, sinking me neck deep in sand
              They can't kill me no more, I don't know what to say 'cause it's lies
              Lies

              Underneath all this, they should see the man that I am
              All of my life I've been tried and then persecuted
              They can't kill me no more, I don't know what to say 'cause it's lies
              Lies

              Underneath all this, they should see the man that I really am
              I've been tried and persecuted
              Lies

              Undenied
              Cold shackles inches from the knife
              I defy
              What's mine shall be but nothing stands the time
              Not surprised
              It's the same to sleep as it is to rise
              Lies

              Undenied
              Cold shackles on my hands, inches away

              Death or life
              Look deeply into my eyes
              Fire on fire
              Way to be and get a f*cking ride
              Some desire
              A "f*ck you" soars through the sky
              Lies
              I wasn't born with enough middle fingers.
              [Brandon Roderick? You mean Brock's Toadie?][Hanged from Yggdrasil]

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              • Afghan Whigs
                66

                You walked in
                Just like smoke
                With a little come on, come on, come on
                In your walk
                Well, come on
                I've been waitin'
                Are you waitin?
                For my move, well I'm makin' it
                So tell me baby, can you shake it?
                If I can move it with ya
                Will you let me take it?
                I'll be down on my knees
                Screamin' take me, take me, take me, take me
                I'm yours
                I've never felt so out of control
                You don't even know what you're doin' to me
                Come on and do it to me
                Don'tcha stop
                Come on, come on
                Come on little rabbit
                Show me where you got it
                'Cuz I know you got a habit

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                • Rag Doll
                  Aerosmith


                  Rag doll, living in a movie
                  Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                  You're so fine, they'll never see ya
                  Leavin' by the back door, man
                  Don't mind, come on up and see me
                  Rag doll, baby won't you do me
                  Like you done before
                  I'm feelin' like a bad boy
                  Mmm, just like a bad boy
                  I'm rippin' up a rag doll
                  Like throwin' away an old toy
                  Some babe's talkin' real loud
                  Talkin' all about the new crowd
                  Try and sell me on an old dream
                  A new version of the old scene
                  Speak easy on the grape vine
                  Keep shufflin' the shoe shine
                  Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
                  Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery
                  Rag doll, living in a movie
                  Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                  You're so fine, they'll never see ya
                  Leavin' by the back door, man
                  Hot times, get it while it's easy
                  Don't mind, come on up and see me
                  Rag doll, baby won't you do me
                  Like you done before
                  Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
                  Get ready for the big time
                  Tap dancing on a land mine
                  Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
                  Old tin lizzy do it till you're dizzy
                  Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery
                  Rag doll, living in a movie
                  Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                  So fine, they'll never see ya
                  Leavin' by the back door, man
                  Hot times, get it while it's easy
                  Don't mind, come on up and see me
                  Rag doll, baby won't you do me
                  baby won't you do me
                  baby won't you do me
                  Like you done before
                  Yes, I'm movin', Yes, I'm movin'
                  Get ready for the big time
                  Get crazy on the moonshine
                  Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin'
                  Sloe gin fizzy
                  Do it till you're dizzy
                  Give it all you got until you're put out of your misery
                  Rag doll, living in a movie
                  Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                  So fine, they'll never see ya
                  Leavin' by the back door, man
                  Hot time, get it while it's easy
                  Don't mind, come on up and see me
                  Rag doll, baby won't you do me
                  Like you done before
                  Rag doll, living in a movie
                  Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                  So fine, they'll never see ya
                  Leavin' by the back door, man
                  Hot time, get it while it's easy
                  Don't mind, come on up and see me
                  Rag doll, baby won't you do me
                  Like you done before
                  (scatting, fade)
                  Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                  "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                  He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                  • SWEET HOME ALABAMA
                    Lynyrd Skynrd


                    Big wheels keep on turning,
                    carry me home to see my kin
                    singing songs about the southland.
                    I miss ole bamy once again and I think it's a sin.
                    Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her.
                    Well, I heard ole Neil put her down.
                    Well, I hope Neil Young will remember
                    a southern man don't need him around anyhow.
                    Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
                    Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
                    In Birmingham they love the Gov'nor.
                    Now we all did what we could do.
                    Now Watergate does not bother me.
                    Does your conscience bother you, tell the truth.
                    Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
                    Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
                    Now Muscle Shoals has got the Swampers
                    and they ve been known to pick a song or two.
                    Lord, they get me off so much,
                    they pick me up when I'm feeling blue, now how about you.
                    Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
                    Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
                    Sweet home Alabama where the skies are so blue.
                    Sweet home Alabama, Lord, I'm coming home to you.
                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • Lynyrd Skynyrd

                      Gimme Three Steps

                      I was cutting the rug
                      Down at a place called The Jug
                      With a girl named Linda Lu
                      When in walked a man
                      With a gun in his hand
                      And he was looking for you know who.
                      He said, "Hey there fellow,
                      With the hair colored yellow,
                      Watcha tryin' to prove?
                      'Cause that's my woman there
                      And I'm a man who cares
                      And this might be all for you."

                      I was scared and fearing for my life.
                      I was shakin' like a leaf on a tree.
                      'Cause he was lean and mean,
                      Big and bad, Lord,
                      Pointin' that gun at me.
                      I said, "Wait a minute, mister,
                      I didn't even kiss her.
                      Don't want no trouble with you.
                      And I know you don't owe me
                      But I wish you'd let me
                      Ask one favor from you."


                      "Won't you give me three steps,
                      Gimme three steps mister,
                      Gimme three steps towards the door?
                      Gimme three steps
                      Gimme three steps mister,
                      And you'll never see me no more."


                      Well the crowd cleared away
                      And I began to pray
                      And the water fell on the floor.
                      And I'm telling you son,
                      Well, it ain't no fun
                      To be lookin' at a forty-four.
                      Well he turned and screamed at Linda Lu
                      And that's the break I was looking for.
                      And you could hear me screaming a mile away
                      As I was headed out towards the door.

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                      • Burn by Nin

                        he was sweet child good birth weight was quiet and kept to himself

                        this world rejects me
                        this world threw me away
                        this world never gave me a chance
                        this world gonna have to pay

                        life don't believe in your institutions
                        i did what you want me to
                        like the cancer in your system
                        i've got a little suprise for you

                        something inside of me
                        has opened up its eyes
                        why did you put it there
                        did you not realize
                        this thing inside of me
                        it screams the loudest sound
                        sometimes i think i could

                        burn

                        i will kill him where you're standing
                        flock of sheep out on this pay
                        with all your lies bumped up around you
                        i can take it all away

                        something inside of me
                        has opened up its eyes
                        why did you put it there
                        did you not realize
                        something inside of me
                        it screams the loudest sound
                        sometimes i think i could

                        i'm gonna burn this whole world down

                        i never was a part of you burn

                        i am the agent i never was a part of you burn
                        i am corruption i never was a part of you burn
                        i am the angel i never was a part of you burn
                        of your destruction i never was a part of you burn

                        i am subversion i never was a part of you burn
                        secret desire i never was a part of you burn
                        i am your future i never was a part of you burn
                        swallow down all that fire
                        "Speaking on the subject of conformity: This rotting concept of the unfathomable nostril mystifies the fuming crotch of my being!!! Stop with the mooing you damned chihuahua!!! Ganglia!! Rats eat babies!" ~ happy noodle boy

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                        • THE WITCH-QUEEN OF NEW ORLEANS
                          REDBONE


                          Marie
                          Marie
                          la
                          voodoo veau
                          she'll put a spell on you.
                          Marie
                          Marie
                          la
                          voodoo veau
                          she'll put a spell on you.
                          Marie
                          Marie
                          la
                          voodoo veau
                          she's the witch-queen oh
                          of New Orleans

                          of New Orleans.

                          I'm gonna tell you a story

                          strange as it now seems
                          of zombie voodoo gris gris
                          and the witch-queen of New Orleans.
                          She lived in a magic possessed
                          by the devils skew
                          from a shack near the swamp lands
                          made of mud be brick.
                          Marie stirred her witches brew.

                          Marie
                          Marie...

                          Dime or a nickel anyone could buy
                          voodoo of any kind
                          she had potions and lotions herb
                          and tanna leaves guaranteed to blow your mind
                          early one mornin' into mucky swamp
                          dew vanished Marie with hate in her eyes
                          tho' she'll never return all the cajuns knew
                          a witch-queen never dies.
                          Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                          "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                          He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                          • Simple Man
                            Lynard Skynard



                            Mama told me when I was young:
                            'Come sit beside me, my only son,
                            and listen closely to what I say
                            and if you do this it will help you some sunny day.'

                            'Oh, take your time, don't live too fast.
                            Troubles will come and they will pass.
                            Go find a woman and you'll find love
                            and don't forget, son, there is someone up above.'

                            'And be a simple kind of man,
                            oh, be something you love and understand.
                            Baby, be a simple kind of man.
                            Oh, won't you do this for me, son, if you can.'

                            'Forget your lust for the rich man's gold,
                            all that you need is in your soul.
                            And you can do this if you try.
                            All that I want for you, my son, is to be satisfied.'

                            'And be a simple kind of man,
                            oh, be something you love and understand.
                            Baby, be a simple kind of man.
                            Oh, won't you do this for me, son, if you can.'

                            'Boy, don't you worry, you'll find yourself.
                            Follow your heart and nothing else.
                            And you can do this, oh baby, if you try.
                            All that I want for you, my son, is to be satisfied.'

                            'And be a simple kind of man,
                            oh, be something you love and understand.
                            Baby, be a simple kind of man.
                            Oh, won't you do this for me, son, if you can.'
                            Which side are we on? We're on the side of the demons, Chief. We are evil men in the gardens of paradise, sent by the forces of death to spread devastation and destruction wherever we go. I'm surprised you didn't know that. --Saul Tigh

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                            • Another Girl Another Planet

                              The Only Ones

                              I always flirt with death
                              I could kill, but I don't care about it
                              I can face your threats
                              Stand up tall and scream and shout about it

                              I think I'm on another world with you
                              I'm on another planet with you

                              You always get under my skin
                              I don't find it irritating
                              You always play to win
                              I don't need rehabilitating

                              Another girl, another planet
                              Another girl, another planet

                              Space travels in my blood
                              And there ain't nothing I can do about it
                              Long journeys wear me out
                              Oh God we won't live without it

                              Another girl is loving you now
                              Another planet, forever holding you down
                              Another planet

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                              • Puressence

                                INDIA

                                I used to feel I had it all in my hands,
                                It all came crashing down on me, yeah,
                                With lipstick on my overall,
                                And it makes me feel so over awed,
                                I'm sinking fast,

                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la India yeah,
                                La, la, la, la, la, la, la India yeah,

                                Well, there's just something that I wanna say,
                                And that I wanna say,
                                You always feel so beautiful,
                                I wish there's somewhere I could get away,
                                That I could get away,
                                To somewhere warm and beautiful,

                                Hey, everybody here I am,
                                I'm the only man, who's ever had a problem,
                                In the whole world, again,
                                And lately I've no time for friends as I was before,
                                I'll be again, don't think too fast,

                                Well, there's just something that I wanna say,
                                And that I wanna say,
                                You always feel so beautiful,
                                I wish there's somewhere I could get away,
                                That I could get away,
                                To somewhere warm and beautiful,

                                Oh, you're so jealous of the things that I've become,
                                You know, that you can't come back this time,
                                You know, that you can't come back this time,

                                Well, there's just something that I wanna say,
                                And that I wanna say,
                                You always feel so beautiful,
                                I wish there's somewhere I could get away,
                                That I could get away,
                                To somewhere warm and beautiful,

                                Oh, you're so jealous of the things that I've become,
                                You know, that you can't come back this time,
                                You know, that you can't come back this time.

                                (Don't you know that you can't come back this time)
                                (La, la, la, la, la, la, la India yeah)

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