1. |
David Bowie
04:27
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2. |
You Might Be Human
03:10
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You Might Be Human
If you think you are real boy
well you know that you could be wrong
Mattel has made you a toy
Sub Pop has made you a song
Trudge On
It's alright
You might be human yet
Keep On
It's alright
Plug yourself into the TV set
Go to the doctor
if you think you're expiring
Only a couple of pills
to fix your faulty wiring
Trudge On
It's alright
You might be human yet
Keep On
It's alright
Plug yourself into the TV set
Light rectangle
Zone in on it
It's part of you now
You just can't put it down
Trudge On
It's alright
You might be human yet
Keep On
It's alright
Plug yourself into the TV set
There's a slot that you might fit in
If your plug has no free will
If you float on aimlessly
You might be human still
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3. |
The Original
06:31
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The Original
I came into this world, with no cares at all
Now I got so many slowly taking their toll
My mama she said, better get yourself clean
There’s little chance you know
You're gonna make it in the scene
You better get a job working for the man everyday
Besides its silly, selling other people your pain
You better cut your hair short
Keep your face shaved
Put on a smile so you can get your pay
Do what will to get your thrills
But let it be known you owe your mama them bones
Its another day at my dead end job
I put on my mask and I go punch in the clock
When the night before I was out getting my kicks
Which explains why this morning, I’m looking like death
My boss he says you better get your shit together son
You're a dime a dozen,
there is hundreds others that'll do your job
So cut your hair short
Keep your face shaved
Put on a smile so you can get your pay
Do what will to get your thrills
When you’re on my time, boy your ass is mine
A few weeks later my girlie left me
She said I’m not the man that she thought I could be
Cause I lost my job, cause I didn’t care
And then I lost her cause I can’t make my rent
She said it’s over you slob
I think you probably should get some help
You know you're acting like a child, boy
Its time to grow up and be a man
That’s why my beard is full, my hair aint short
I lost my smile the day she walked out my door
But now I am free to just be me
And everybody knows that I own all of my bones
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4. |
Dipteron(Jeff Goldoom)
06:19
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Dipteron(Jeff Goldoom)
It’s a killing on the window
The flies are piling up
Oh so willing to be let go
The lie in a body dump
Oh no
Heat distorts the vista
The mirage a silent plume
Buzz contorts, eyes mist up
A visage of aerial doom
Desperation sees a way home
A pane between being free
To fly and die all alone
A dead diptera dream
Broken wings all tied up
Haltere shriveling
Sunken beings all dried up
Such a shame to see
Dissolution fogging up the glass
Waiting for the breeze
Absolution steals the living past
Fresh air was the dream
Just a fly you might say
Annoying sound in your brain
Buzzing round all fucking day
Drives you wild and insane
And you curse as you chase
The window finally takes your place
Catching what you could not
Nuisance noose has made a knot
Your relief has finally came
Their death was not in vain
not in vain...
not in vain...
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5. |
T.V.
06:39
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6. |
Spaceship
06:19
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Spaceship
Calling out
To a frigid place in space
A frozen little ball
out there somewhere
Send someone to come
and take me away
Human race is making
Up too much waste
Oh no
I don’t wanna stay
Take me away
It’s judgment day
Falling out of love
with the human race
Running out of luck-
stuck here in space
Calling spaceship 50623
Is there any room left for me ?
Oh no
I don’t wanna know
So take me away
From this mistake
We’re bound to drown
we’re sifting away
We’re far too proud
To make a change
Time has come
we had our fun
Greed has won
The barrel of a gun
What will become
daughters and sons ?
What will become
Of the world we love
Calling spaceship 50623
Rescue me from all this greed
Send someone to come
and take me away
From all the damage
we can’t erase
It’s time to go
Before she explodes
We’re beyond hope
We slid off the slope
So take me away
I can’t stayyyy
plead and I beg !
come today...
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7. |
Cowpoke
06:12
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8. |
Pickle
06:20
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Pickle
Left my pickle down there in the hay
Left my pickle down there to lay
Lost your pickle down there you say
Now your pickle down there to stay
I don’t care!
Bout my pickle.
What’s my pickle mean to you?
I do with my pickle what I want to
Forget my pickle, what I say?
Fuck my pickle or leave it lay
Cause I don’t care
If you stare (all night)
At my pickle
Bring my pickle back to me
Leave my pickle where I want it to be
Love my pickle or let it brine
Touch my pickle now make it shine
Cause I don’t care
If you stare (oh lord)
I got no hair on my pickle
Pickles aren’t there to abuse
Pickles get rotten when they’re not in use
Take care of your pickle please
Take care of your pickle for me
Your pickle pleas
Your pickle pleas
What’s my pickle mean to you?
I do with my pickle what I want to
Forget my pickle, what I say?
Fuck my pickle leave it lay
I don’t care ya ya ya ya ya
I don’t care no no no no
Bring my pickle back to me
Leave my pickle where I want it to be
Love my pickle - let it brine
Touch my pickle make it shine
FUCK MY PICKLE
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