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Offices
06:49
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SS?
Police?
Arrest this one
He’s talking mathematics and science
I think he thinks he’s the new Einstein
But he sounds more like a broken typewriter
SS?
Police?
Arrest this one
Her Hitler hairdo is making me nauseous
Her intentions may be “virgin”-like
But she took me by surprise overnight
Play the records straight
We have a shortness of offices
SS?
Police?
Arrest this one
Erasing the Icons from our pasts
Listening to the music for the masses
Peacefully mating to attuned rhythms
Play the records straight
We have a shortness of offices
Before they were towed away
I’ve arrested myself
SS?
Police?
Arrest this one
Trashed my office for the second time
They will stop at nothing: it’s just business
But it kills me to read their Voodoo-economics
Play the records straight
We have a shortness of offices
Before they were towed away
I’ve arrested myself
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3. |
Joseph Doesn't Like It
03:35
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At the end of a long, long day
Begins another evening
I've seen a shooting star
They say it comes by every
Century
We picked a funny name
One in a very good season
To me you're not much a woman
I had no business
Playing with you
On the way to Bethlehem
Labor set in an hour ago
There must be a conventions in town
Every inn 'round here seems to be
Overbooked
At the end of a long, long day
Begins another evening
To me you're not much a woman
But you come by every
Century
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4. |
Man In The Mirror
03:50
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5. |
Old Friend
04:07
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Hear this from your dear old friend
Been on a trail of blood
I say: "Amen"
"Greed is a gift," said The Son of Sam
Now hear this prayer form your dear old friend
Hear this from your dear old friend
Been on a trail of blood
I say: "Amen"
"Greed is a gift," said The Son of Sam
Now hear this prayer from your dear old friend
You play with my trigger
Then you blame my gun
Feel the wasteland of romance
Begging you to give this love a chance
Been on a trail of blood
I say: "Amen"
Did you hear that from your old friend?
You play with my trigger
Then you blame my gun
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6. |
Calendar Boy
06:17
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I will be your calendar boy
I will deflower you with my best tool
Trust me and go home with me
And drown in my desire
I'll be your calendar boy
For I am your boy
And you get higher
And my loins are on fire
Just let it be
I'll be your calendar boy
I will bathe you in warm milk
I will stroke you with this silk
I will rub you 'till you're open
This could drop your ocean
I'll be your calendar boy
I'll bring you more than joy
I'll bring you more than joy
Sting you with perfect devotion
Make you drink my love-potion
I'll be your calendar boy
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7. |
Snake (live)
04:05
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I went down to Arizona
And I've been there forty days
I met someone special out here
Do you remember the day we said: there will come a morning when you will be mine
One morning you will be mine
I lived down in Arizona
I lived there for forty days
I used to live next to the milkman
I used to witness his early morning parade
I went down to Arizona
I've been there forty days
And I know one morning you will be mine
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9. |
Let's Do It
06:27
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C'mon let's do it
For you anything
Where are the others?
What others?
Why don't we stay here forever?
The dress looks even better this way
Wanna trade?
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10. |
Begbie Doesn't Live Here
03:19
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Did you finally?
Lost yourself?
Put all your dreams on the shelve?
For all to see?
Did you break down for parenthood?
Find a place in your neighborhood?
Aha!
Made the scene in your travesty?
Found Plato's philosophy?
Your life for rent?
Did the schoolboy just break your heart?
Made the runway?
In punk?
E?
Charts?
Aha!
The package in your drag was lit like another fag
So all falls down?
Take a zip of your new perfume?
Why did it all die so soon?
Aha!
So bow your head to his lazy stare
Got barbwire tinted hair
Found out today
They tried to drown you in the pool?
At that boring neo-Hitler school?
Aha!
Did you finally?
Lost yourself?
Put all your dreams on the shelve?
For all to see?
Did you break down for parenthood?
Find a place in your neighborhood?
Aha!
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11. |
Human To Me
04:34
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12. |
Man-Size (live)
02:56
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13. |
Drunk On Sunlight (live)
04:32
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"Auntie Em, we're having a hurricane!"
"How I admire your taste!"
Sunk beneath to take the blame
Drop into this Southern Waste
Drunk on Sunlight
Something out there forced you to think
That it's my woman's fault that I drink
Drunk on Sunlight
Entire world living in slumbers
Couldn't mix in with the visions of "me"
But you know you got my number
If you're not too busy: call me
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14. |
Screw (live)
05:12
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That coked out bitch
Got me shaving my legs
Got me shaving my chest
Got me shaving my head
And I love to watch
When you nail her
That picture of Jesus is crawling up my sleeves
I say:
Bring your kin when you can't handle me
Another pilot down
And you love to control her
I love the sounds you make when you're crawling on your knees
And she does cocaine
When she plays the heroin
The Exodus flashing like a zen-tune from her sparks
I say:
Bring your kin when you can't handle me
And if you want me to I could hurt you
You won't use that whip just to get me closer to you
And if you want me to I could hurt you
I won't use a whip just to get closer to you
I say:
Bring your kin when you can't handle me
I say:
Come, screw me!
I say:
Come!
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15. |
Oui, Je Sais
04:04
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Suicide must be lovely when you're seventeen
And you have no friends
That joy division brought me the rope around my neck
This should reveal what state I'm in
Baby, I got this blues for you
You want to try to make me happy
Baby, have I got news for you: I'll never be happy!
Your sickness is my health
Your brain thinks for me
Your heart pumps my blood
Your dick is mine, horny
The honeycomb I sucked from your girlfriend
The honey that I licked from her cunt
You know I'd like to be around you
You know I'll be this hard when I wasn't down
But, baby, have I got news for you
All this is 'cause of you
Your cup is running over with bullshit from your mouth
You think I'll be this clover
When something went down south
I have the blues for you in The Big Apple
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16. |
Fever Flow
04:36
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When will fever flow?
It's only a piece of fabric
But is has the power of speech
She'll be there with her new boyfriend
Go along, let's see what she's given up
Some people surprise us
Make us think different or just think
Byron is a top-athlete
Super-model, husband and father
Small-town-man, the guy next door
In touch of today with one step ahead
Against the grain, unbounded
On the search for new expressions, blend the music
with art
Mold us future and dreams
The sky is the limit
When will fever flow?
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17. |
Mad World
03:03
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18. |
2 Them
02:23
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I'll try but I am too high
Sigh and enter my eyesight
Bright crossing along the sky
I'll try but still too high
Lie in these arms of mine
Embrace the silence
And I, I'll try but I am too high
(It's driving me mad!)
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19. |
Creep (demo)
03:57
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20. |
Cruel
04:16
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Many days in strange devotion
Teenage-angst has served us well
Many bloods be soon discovered
Conquer past-time blasphemy
"Each desire is not a new one,"
magazines (the left wing) wrote
Cradle days and bruising patches
Not to leave the blame with you
Well,
You're cruel
So cruel
You're so cruel
Feel the mess we shall uncover
Pages turning
Severed youth
Everyone will be the same one
Filling cages in your zoo
Well,
You're cruel
So cruel
You're so cruel
Lifting steps to turn the stiff stones
Minor bombings clean the wells
You're shifting gears to leave me lonely
I feel the griping of the noose
You're cruel
So cruel
You're so cruel
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When the bad angel kissed the taste of his sangria lips,
I saw a dirty couple spread
"The amber inside the piss"
Stay tuned in for the magazines
Style
Plastic
Magical dreams
Lap-dancing to the stereo
Three
The amber of a hungry scream
He said I was a love-machine
He could have seen it in his dreams
He said I was a love-machine
He could have quit the winning team
He said: "Is that what I taste your juice?
The satellite motion of your fluids?
Sponges reaching for the drinks?"
Is this really what you think?
So, when the bad angel kissed the taste of his sangria lips,
I saw a dirty couple spread
"The amber inside the piss"
He said I was a love-machine
He could have seen it in his dreams
He said I was a love-machine
He could have quit the winning team
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22. |
Earthquake Land
06:45
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From a Buick-8 crashed into
The magazines
Dylan Thomas never answered our eager call
Information comes from many sources
Crashing data plugged into our machine
Everything
True dreams give your life meaning
In rehears
Bubblegum
Imagine no boundaries on Mickey Mouse
Interiors buried under the bright lights of the past
Intimate hot baths roll over fire-side Seattle
Everything
Jane and her weird stay in the mountains
Hear the distant bells play Gloria in Excelsior Deo
Hemingway uses the girls room and he don't give a shit
Millions of things swirl inside my head
Everything
Everything in stages
Follow the rainbow colored pills to enter or exit
Buy me cotton candy and french fries from Ricky Lake
Fast drive by to empty places
Keith Haring won't cover our eyes with his angel dust
Everything
Life is tube bell when left wing/right wing shoot off payday
Interactive autumn leaves
Virtual realism falls inside
It's a contradiction in terminus, my son
The circle of life ends in Mayfair
Everything
Swallow the raining, sleazy morning
Gisms
The whales called for sushi dining
Peyote
Suck me
Cinnamon dream collected from New Jersey last year
Open up and find yourself on the way to Barcelona
Everything
Everything in stages
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23. |
City Of No Sun
02:36
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24. |
Anne Boleyn
05:41
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I can see the henchman in front of me
My head is now his only siege
They won't let me go
No matter what I say
(Just know:)
I have done it all with all my heart
I am proud to have known you for all these years
Proud to've given you some of my sun
Proud to have made a mark in your career
(Just know:)
I have done it all with all my heart
Late last night I saw you in my dreams
You were close but yet so far away
You couldn't step up for me even if you wanted to
The accusations they string upon me have been so cruel
They have been so cruel
(Just know:)
I have done it all with all my heart
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26. |
Tacoma (live)
04:58
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We could be over Tacoma at nine
Twelve-thousand feet, you think?
Ben is the one I love to fly with most
How many do you have behind you?
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27. |
Last Day
02:03
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There could be danger
Leaving it out here
Terrence stayed in anger
Nobody leaves their fears
This could be our last day together
This could be our last day
Stealing wood-chips from the mines
Clever youth brings terror
And is there a way to get out of this?
What could we have done it for?
This could be our last night together
This could be our day
This could be our last night together
This could be our last day
When you touch it
(and they're all out there)
There's no way we could fail this dance
There could be danger
Leaving it out here
Don't you stay in anger
Nobody leaves their fears
This could be the last day together
This could be our last year
This could be the last week together
This could be our last day
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28. |
Quite Awake
01:15
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It's like honey in my mouth
Your golden shower flowing down
I'm shut up with wonder
What we would feel like together
I'm wrapped up like a gift
Open up before I start to drift
Just: pebble by pebble
As sweet as I can feel
I'm right with you
I am exquisite, I am violent
And I'm just so crazy
I live to die in your arms
I'm back outside your door
And you don't touch me anymore
And when I'm touching you
The full weight of you
Is in top of me sleeping
And when you wake I'm quite awake
I'm quite awake
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29. |
Easter Jesus
02:29
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Your message came like a shock to me
"Driving and hiding underneath my skinned tree"
You know what you know and you know you know it so well
There's the light
We leave light
Shine in the middle
And the Devil's made him crawl on his knees
Freedom lies
Untie the deepest stitch
There with me
Donna lies somewhere beyond the slightest grey
Fallen from the undertow
To travel away
There's stardust all over the floor
When you open your senses for more
And cruelty deeper than Heaven's door
Eric says Neil will be behind the terror
Evermore
Lines are here to stay
Donna will take it away
But what's another day?
And what the hell can I say?
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30. |
Suitcase
05:18
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In the company of my moral fiber
My razed Oravice will swap it
Aware?
But I'll survive
My access was certainly not sheltered
Pending a solitary date an illicit came cocking
But I'll survive
Even narrow eyes could see that soiled stuff festers
The stuff that destroys
But I'll survive
Contracted intelligence could stalk it
so i expire a minute to acquire it
But I'll survive
I reserved it in a crate
Watched it howling
But prepared it to dwell
But I'll survive
However, I never learned how
I'll survive
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31. |
Kissing
04:58
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I reply to your smile
I was lost for a while
Like a child in the night
Afraid of the light
I'm trying hard to fight
To keep you from leaving
I try to walk on by but I had to reach you
You were longing for something
I got nothing to teach you
Except my memories of flesh against the scorn
Now the clouds roll on and on
Our kissing makes me heading for a fall
There's hazard out there
And it just isn't fair
You're like the folks on the hills
Denied for their skills
I'm trying hard to chill
But your face - it remains
I try to walk on by but I had to reach you
You were longing for something
But I got nothing to teach you
Except my memories of flesh against the scorn
Now the clouds roll on and on
Our kissing makes me heading for a fall
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32. |
Motherfucker
02:34
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Oh, come on, come over
And take me a man
Or I'll love you
So gorgeous
Huh, me and a mother?
I think I'm a lover
Take me to your doctor
Alone I adore her
I think I'm a mother...
Oh, lover, roll over
And moan me a manor'
I love her so glorious
I take all
Her mother
I think I can pump and take me through your lover
'Cause I love her
Adore you
I think I'm a mother...
So lover
Soul over?
I moan me a man
While I love her so glorious
Take me to your daughter
I think I'm alone and fake me
Call it proper
Alone I am "Gloria"
And I think I'm a mother...
...fucker
More than ever
Motherfucker
Ah!
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33. |
A Singer Must Die (live)
05:28
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"A Singer Must Die"
That's what the poet once sang
Lovely, isn't it?
Dry your tears with me
Give it to me completely
And rest assured I will fall for you
"A Singer Must Die"
That's what the poet once sang
Lovely, isn't it?
Dry your tears with me
Give it to me completely
And rest assured I will for you
Little do we know
"A Singer Must Die"
That's what the poet once sang
Lovely, isn't it?
Dry your tears, dry your tears with me
And give it to me completely
And rest assured I will fall for you
So sleep a while with me
Dream a while with me
Let us
Let us break all their rules
"A Singer Must Die"
That's what the poet once sang
Lovely, lovely, isn't it?
Little do we know
Little do you know
You know so little
You know so little
But I know I know so much
Yes, I'm sure I know so much
Because I know where the birds all fly
And I know where the comets go
And I know where the car is parked
And I know why I'm afraid in the dark
And I know the singer must die
I said: "this singer must die"
This singer has to die
A singer must die
This singer has to die
This singer has to die
To die
He must die
He must die
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35. |
Drifted
04:25
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One day you'll die
Then I'm all alone
Nobody really likes me
With my friends I don't feel quite at home
Oh, God, the ache
Of such a surprise
Considered I'd never break
Feeling like ice
Hey, I'm glad you're my lover
Hey, you float right above me
I've drifted away
Till the day you came
Yeah, Jean is the one
He's got it all made
He goes to parties
Looks good in the shade
I am a nice guy
I am slightly mad
But I am a genius
But I still feel sad
These little voices
They whisper in my ears
They tell me I'm ugly
So I check the mirror
Hey, I'm glad you're my lover
Hey, You float right above me
I've drifted away
'Till the day you came
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36. |
Not Even The Rain
04:34
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No one
Not even the rain
Has such small hands
Am I floating?
In his bedroom Lloyd sits and waits
Lloyd masturbates
From his window he looks out and down
Ain't nothing out there but town
Am I floating
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37. |
Life Is Sweet
04:18
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Jean Koning Amsterdam, Netherlands
Jean Koning has been a compelling force in the underground music scene since his unlikely folk&jazz debut transferring the
band The Children of a Lesser God into the avant-punk extravaganza !JP in 1988. His star-studded career includes albums such as Notes from Purgatory, Man Enough to be a Woman and Wake Up In L.A.
Throughout his career, Mr. Koning has been honored with numerous awards.
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