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  • oh heres another good one for the slime creatures out there.


    Slime Creatures From Outer Space
    by Al Yankovic

    Things just haven't been the same
    Since the flying saucer came
    Now the aliens are on the loose

    Well, we tried to hold 'em back
    Tried to ward off their attack
    But our atom bombs were just no use

    They were ugly, they were mean
    Biggest heads I ever seen
    They made everybody scream and shout

    First they leveled Tokyo
    Then New York was next to go
    Boy I really wish they'd cut it out

    They wasted everybody on my block
    There goes the neighborhood
    They'll zap you with their death ray eyes
    And blow you up real good

    Run for your lives
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    They're not very nice to the human race
    (Slime creatures from outer space)

    There's more comin' every day
    And they just won't go away
    Now they're reproducing in the sewers

    They got slimy lizard skin
    And an evil lookin' grin
    And they sure could use some manicures

    They got hands all covered with fungus
    They got eyes like some kinda bug
    I sure hope they don't come in here
    I just shampooed the rug

    Run for your lives
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)

    They're really makin' a mess of this place.
    (Slime creatures)
    (Slime creatures)

    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)

    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)

    They'll rip your head off just for fun
    They'll paralyze your mind
    They're wearin' out their welcome

    I don't think I like their kind
    They'll suck your brain out through a straw
    You just can't trust those guys

    So hide the children, lock the doors
    And always watch the skies
    Look out, here come the

    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    They're an intergalactic disgrace

    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    I wish they'd just get outta my face
    (Slime creatures from outer space)
    (Slime creatures from outer space)

    They're makin' a big fat mess of this place
    (Slime creatures)
    (Slime creatures)

    Oh, where did they come from?
    What do they want from us?
    Who do they think they are?
    (Slime creatures, slime creatures)
    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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    • ok my one love song for the day..



      Artist : Michelle Branch
      Song : Drop In The Ocean
      Album : Spirit Room



      Love took me by the hand
      Love took me by surprise
      Love led me to you
      And love opened up my eyes

      And I was drifting away
      Like a drop in the ocean
      And now I realize that
      Nothing has been as beautiful
      As when I saw Heaven's skies
      In your eyes
      In your eyes

      And everytime I drift away
      I lose myself in you
      And now I see that I can be me
      In everything I do

      'Cause I was feeling as small
      As a drop in the ocean
      And now I realize that
      Nothing has been as beautiful
      As when I saw Heaven's skies
      In your eyes
      In your eyes

      Love took me by the hand
      Love took me by surprise

      And I was drifting away like a drop in the ocean
      And now I've realized that
      Nothing has been as beautiful
      As when I saw Heaven's skies
      In your eyes
      In your eyes
      "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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      • ... this ones for my buddy sprayber
        and always ....... breathing in and out
        and every new day that comes just
        might bring the happiness you seek.
        heres to life and all the sweet pain that comes with it.


        I Breathe In, I Breathe Out
        by Chris Cagle

        Lately I've been runnin'
        Into our old friends
        And somewhere in the small talk
        Someone always asks where you've been
        So I tell them what you told me
        And they can't believe we're through
        They ask me what I'm doin' now
        And in case you're wondering too


        I breathe in, I breathe out
        Put one foot in front of the other
        Take one day at a time
        'Til you find
        I'm that someone you can't live without
        Until then
        I breathe in, I breathe out

        Now I've got every reason
        To find someone new
        Cause you swore up and down to me
        That I've seen the last of you
        But the way you loved me
        Girl left me hopin' and holdin' on
        So until this world stops turnin' round
        And my heart believes that you're gone

        I breathe in, I breathe out
        Put one foot in front of the other
        Take one day at a time
        'Til you find
        I'm that someone you can't live without
        Until then
        I breathe in, I breathe out


        We were meant to be
        Girl there's no doubt
        And if it takes the rest of my life
        For you to figure it out

        I breathe in, I breathe out
        Put one foot in front of the other
        Take one day at a time
        'Til you find
        I'm that someone you can't live without
        Until then
        I breathe in, I breathe out
        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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        • Here's one for the poor old Enron executives.
          Poor babies.


          Poor Poor Pitiful Me
          Written & Sung: W. Zevon; Backup Vocal: L. Buckingham



          I lay my head on the railroad tracks
          Waiting for the double E
          But the railroad don't run no more
          Poor, poor, pitiful me

          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          These young girls won't let me be
          Lord have mercy on me
          Woe is me!

          Well, I met a girl in West Hollywood
          I ain't naming names
          But she really worked me over good
          She was just like Jesse James
          She really worked me over good
          She was a credit to her gender
          She put me through some changes, Lord
          Sort of like a wearing blender

          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          These young girls won't let me be
          Lord have mercy on me
          Woe is me!

          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          These young girls won't let me be
          Lord have mercy on me
          Woe is me!

          I met a girl at the Rainbow Bar
          And she asked me if I'd beat her
          She took me back to the Hyatt house...
          I don't wanna talk about it!

          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          Aw, never mind!
          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          Poor, poor, pitiful me
          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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          • I Could Sing Of Your Love Forever
            - Martin Smith

            Over the mountains and the sea,
            Your river runs with love for me,
            and I will open up my heart
            and let the Healer set me free.
            I'm happy to be in the truth,
            and I will daily lift my hands:
            for I will always sing of when
            Your love came down. [Yeah!]

            I could sing of Your love forever,
            I could sing of Your love forever,
            I could sing of Your love forever,
            I could sing of Your love forever. [Repeat]

            Oh, I feel like dancing -
            it's foolishness I know;
            but, when the world has seen the light,
            they will dance with joy,
            like we're dancing now.

            -----------------
            Find Me In The River

            Find me in the river
            Find me on my knees
            I've walked against the water
            Now I'm waiting if you please

            We've longed to see the roses
            But never felt the thorns
            And bought our pretty crowns
            But never paid the price

            Find me in the river
            Find me there
            Find me on my knees with my soul laid bare
            Even though you're gone and I'm cracked and dry
            Find me in the river, I'm waiting here

            Find me in the river
            Find me on my knees
            I've walked against the water
            Now I'm waiting if you please

            We didn't count on suffering
            We didn't count on pain
            But if the blessing's in the valley
            Then in the river I will wait
            ------------------------
            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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            • slow....

              to go with the spicy weather in the gulf......

              After the STorm by Carly SImon

              Heat's up, tea's brewed
              Clothes strewn around the room
              Looks like a wind swept through
              Made a wild man out of you
              And doesn't anger turn you on
              An expectation of a calm
              After the storm

              And your body feels so warm
              After the storm

              The wind's blowing the moon down
              Underneath the eiderdown
              You're taking me to town
              And you're tossing me around
              And you come on like a hurricane
              I'm settling like your weathervane
              After the storm

              And your body feels so warm
              After the storm

              And you come on like a hurricane
              I'm settling like your weathervane
              After the storm
              And your body feels so warm
              After the storm

              Aerials by SYstem of a Down

              Life is a waterfall
              We're one in the river,
              and one again after the fall
              Swimming through the void
              we hear the word
              We find ourselves but we lose it all

              Cuz we are the ones that wanna play
              Always want to go but you never want to stay
              And we are the ones that wanna choose
              Always want to play but you never want to lose

              Aerials In the sky
              When you lose small mind you free your life

              Life is a waterfall
              We drink from the river
              then we turn around and put up our walls
              Swimming through the void we hear the word
              We lose ourselves but we find it all

              Cuz we are the ones that wanna play
              Always want to go but you never want to stay
              And we are the ones that wanna choose
              Always want to play but you never want to lose
              Oh!

              Aerials
              In the sky
              When you lose small mind you free your life
              Aerials
              So up high
              When you free your lives (the) eternal prize
              Aerials
              In the sky
              When you lose small mind you free your life
              Aerials
              So up high
              When you free your lives (the) eternal prize
              "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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              • In the vein of Sloww's post:

                Kill the Poor
                Dead Kennedys

                Efficiency and progress is ours once more
                Now that we have the Neutron bomb
                It's nice and quick and clean and gets things done
                Away with excess enemy
                But no less value to property
                No sense in war but perfect sense at home…

                The sun beams down on a brand new day
                No more welfare tax to pay
                Unsightly slums gone up in flashing light
                Jobless millions whisked away
                At last we have more room to play
                All systems go to kill the poor tonight

                Gonna
                Kill kill kill kill Kill the poor…Tonight

                Behold the sparkle of champagne
                The crime rate's gone
                Feel free again
                O' life's a dream with you, Miss Lily White
                Jane Fonda on the screen today
                Convinced the liberals it's okay
                So let's get dressed and dance away the night

                While they…
                Kill kill kill kill Kill the poor…Tonight
                "Beware of the man who works hard to learn something, learns it, and finds himself no wiser than before. He is full of murderous resentment of people who are ignorant without having come by their ignorance the hard way. "
                -Bokonon

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                • Weird Al Yankovic - Pretty Fly For A Rabbi

                  Vern zol fun dir a blintsa

                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  And all the goyim say I'm pretty fly for a rabbi

                  Meccha leccha hi, meccha hiney hiney ho

                  Our temple's had a fair share of rabbis in the past
                  But most of 'em were nudniks and none of' em would last
                  But our new guy's real kosher, I think he'll do the trick
                  I tell ya, he's to die for - he really knows his shtick

                  So how's by you? Have you seen this Jew?
                  Reads the Torah, does his own accounting too
                  Working' like a dog at the synagogue
                  He's there all day, he's there all day
                  Just say "Vay is mir!" and he'll kick into gear
                  He'll bring you lots of cheer and maybe bagels with some shmeer
                  Just grab your yarmulka and
                  Hey! Hey! Do that Hebrew thing!

                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  And all the goyim say I'm pretty fly (for a rabbi)

                  He shops at discount stores, not just any will suffice
                  He has to find a bargain 'cause he won't pay retail price
                  He never acts meshugga and he's hardly a schlemiel
                  But if you wanna haggle, oy, he'll make you such a deal!

                  People used to scoff, now they say "Mazel tov!"
                  He's such a macher 'cause he worked his tuchis off
                  Yeah, he keeps his cool and teaches shul
                  What's not to like? What's not to like?
                  Oh high holy days, you know he prays and prays
                  And he never eats pastrami on white break with mayonnaise
                  Put on your yarmulka and
                  Hey! Hey! Do that Hebrew thing!

                  When he's doing a Bar Mitzvah, now that you shouldn't miss
                  He'll always shlep on down for a wedding or a briss
                  They say he's got a lot of chutzpah, he's really quite hhhhhip
                  The parnets pay the moyl and he gets to keep the tip!

                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!
                  (How ya doin', Bernie?) Oy vey, oy vey!

                  Meccha leccha hi, meccha meccha cholly ho

                  He's doin' well, I gotta kvell
                  The yentas love him, even shicksas think he's swell
                  Show up at his home, he says, "Shalom!"
                  And "Have some cake - You want some cake?"
                  Yeah he calls the shots, we really love him lots
                  Oy gevalt, I'm so ferklempt that I could plotz!
                  So grab your yarmulka--
                  The one you got for Chanukah--
                  Let's put on our yarmulkas and--
                  Hey! Hey! Do that Hebrew thing!

                  ***

                  Don't write me any letters. Al wrote it, not me.
                  Everything changes, but nothing is truly lost.

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                  • In My Time Of Dying
                    (Bonham/Jones/Page/Plant)

                    In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn
                    All I want for you to do is take my body home

                    Well, well, well, so I can die easy (X2)

                    Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed.
                    Meet me, Jesus, meet me. Meet me in the middle of the air
                    If my wings should fail me, Lord. Please meet me with another pair

                    Well, well, well, so I can die easy (X2)

                    Jesus, gonna make up.. somebody, somebody...
                    Jesus gonna make up... Jesus gonna make you my dyin' bed

                    Oh, Saint Peter, at the gates of heaven... Won't you let me in
                    I never did no harm. I never did no wrong

                    Oh, Gabriel, let me blow your horn. Let me blow your horn
                    Oh, I never did, did no harm.

                    I've only been this young once. I never thought I'd do anybody no wrong
                    No, not once.

                    Oh, I did somebody some good. Somebody some good...
                    Oh, did somebody some good. I must have did somebody some good...

                    And I see them in the streets
                    And I see them in the field
                    And I hear them shouting under my feet
                    And I know it's got to be real
                    Oh, Lord, deliver me
                    All the wrong I've done
                    You can deliver me, Lord
                    I only wanted to have some fun.

                    Hear the angels marchin', hear the' marchin', hear them marchin',
                    hear them marchin', the' marchin'

                    Oh my Jesus... (repeat)

                    Oh, don't you make it my dyin', dyin', dyin'...

                    (Studio Chatter: "That's gonna be the one, isn't it? "
                    "Come have a listen, then. "
                    Oh yes, thank 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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                    • THIS OLD TOWN
                      (Janis Ian/Jon Vezner)

                      This old town should have burned down in 1929
                      That's when we stood in line
                      waiting for our soup while swallowing our pride.
                      This old town should have burned down in 1931
                      when the rain refused to come
                      Air filled up our bellies
                      Dust filled up our lungs
                      and we thought our time had come.

                      But this old town was built by hand
                      in the dustbowl of the motherland
                      There must be rock beneath this sand
                      I'll be damned - this town still stands

                      This old town should have burned down in 1944
                      when the last man went to war
                      They came back different
                      if they came back at all.
                      This old town should have burned down in 1956
                      That's when the twister hit
                      and all our hopes lay buried beneath the boards and bricks
                      and we almost called it quits.

                      But this old town was built by hand
                      in the dustbowl of the motherland
                      There must be rock beneath this sand
                      I'll be damned - this town still stands

                      Somewhere in the distance
                      the city lights do shine
                      Sidewalks gleam with neon dreams
                      that call from time to time
                      When my children's children ask me
                      why I didn't go
                      I'll say - The heart of any town
                      is the people that you've known
                      and they always call you home

                      This old town was built by hand
                      in the dustbowl of the motherland
                      There must be rock beneath the sand
                      I'll be damned - this town still stands

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                      • Nights In White Satin
                        Moody Blues

                        Nights in white satin, never reaching the end,
                        Letters I've written, never meaning to send.
                        Beauty I'd always missed with these eyes before.
                        Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore.

                        'Cos I love you, yes I love you, oh how I love you.

                        Gazing at people, some hand in hand,
                        Just what I'm going through they can't understand.
                        Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend,
                        Just what you want to be, you will be in the end.

                        And I love you, yes I love you,
                        Oh how I love you, oh how I love you.

                        Nights in white satin, never reaching the end,
                        Letters I've written, never meaning to send.
                        Beauty I've always missed, with these eyes before.
                        Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore.

                        'Cos I love you, yes I love you,
                        Oh how I love you, oh how I love you.

                        'Cos I love you, yes I love you,
                        Oh how I love you, oh how I love you.
                        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                        • My Boy Lollipop
                          -Little Millie Small

                          My boy Lollipop, you made my heart go giddy up.
                          You are as sweet as candy, you're my sugar dandy.
                          Ha, ho my boy Lollipop,
                          Never ever leave me,
                          Because it would grieve me,
                          My heart told me so,
                          I love ya, I love ya, I love ya so,
                          That I want ya to know,
                          I need ya, I need ya, I need ya so,
                          And I'll never let you go,
                          My boy Lollipop,
                          You make my heart go giddy up,
                          You set my world on fire, you are my one desire,
                          My boy Lollipop, my boy Lollipop.
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • Filter - God Damn Me

                            There isn't enough hot water to be in
                            There isn't enough salt lake to to lie in
                            There isn't enough sky to fly in
                            So softly
                            There isn't enough breath to breathe
                            Not for me

                            Oh God damn me
                            Oh God damn me

                            There isn't enough snow to see through
                            Snows too deep
                            There isn't enough fog to see through
                            Not through to me
                            There isn't enough gain to get from
                            Not from me

                            Oh God damn me
                            Oh God damn me

                            Nothing changes
                            Nothing we erase
                            Nothing to change
                            Nothing but me

                            Oh God damn me
                            Oh God damn me

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                            • WELL WE KNOW WHERE WE'RE GOIN'
                              BUT WE DON'T KNOW WHERE WE'VE BEEN
                              AND WE KNOW WHAT WE'RE KNOWIN'
                              BUT WE CAN'T SAY WHAT WE'VE SEEN
                              AND WE'RE NOT LITTLE CHILDREN
                              AND WE KNOW WHAT WE WANT
                              AND THE FUTURE IS CERTAIN
                              GIVE US TIME TO WORK IT OUT

                              We're on a road to nowhere
                              Come on inside
                              Takin' that ride to nowhere
                              We'll take that ride

                              I'm feelin' okay this mornin'
                              And you know,
                              We're on the road to paradise
                              Here we go, here we go

                              CHORUS

                              Maybe you wonder where you are
                              I don't care
                              Here is where time is on our side
                              Take you there...take you there

                              We're on a road to nowhere
                              We're on a road to nowhere
                              We're on a road to nowhere

                              There's a city in my mind
                              Come along and take that ride
                              and it's all right, baby, it's all right

                              And it's very far away
                              But it's growing day by day
                              And it's all right, baby, it's all right

                              They can tell you what to do
                              But they'll make a fool of you
                              And it's all right, baby, it's all right

                              We're on a road to nowhere

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

                              Talking Heads - Road to Nowhere
                              Socrates: "Good is That at which all things aim, If one knows what the good is, one will always do what is good." Brian: "Romanes eunt domus"
                              GW 2013: "and juistin bieber is gay with me and we have 10 kids we live in u.s.a in the white house with obama"

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                              • Tango In The Night
                                (Lindsey Buckingham)
                                Fleetwood Mac
                                Tango In The Night

                                Listen to the wind on the water
                                Listen to the waves upon the shore
                                Try to sleep, sleep won't come
                                Just as I begin to fade

                                Then I remember
                                When the moon was full and bright
                                I would take you in the darkness
                                And do the tango in the night
                                Tango...

                                I keep the dream in my pocket
                                Never let it fade away
                                Inside, outside
                                No loneliness in this dream

                                Then I remember
                                When the moon was full and bright
                                I would take you in the darkness
                                And do the tango in the night
                                Tango...
                                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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