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Bolero Wunderlich
03:16
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Cannabalisto
02:43
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Cannabalisto, Like a cup of warm Bisto-oh-oh
Sing it loud girl you wanna rock n' roll all night GROOVY GROOVAY!
Steak at mine girl you wanna bacon roll all night. Yeah Yeah
Cause I'm a police man, a potato and grease pa-ah-ahn
-Break it down-
Well we go to the jungle yeah to speak to his unc-le-le
Cause he is the Guru, man, he'll put it right through you-ooh-ooh
He's addicted to smoking man you got to be joki-i-in'
you got to beee!
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Fingers in the Door
02:51
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Shackles and Chains
02:14
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Yer Mama
04:24
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Your mama tells you things. But you just don't want to listen
I could be like everyone, following the path that takes me home. Directed by maternal fear pleasure in a clip around my ear
well it aint easy being someone that you're not
I'll make my mind up if i could just see you one more time, just one more time.
Your papa tells you things but you just don't wanna listen.
I could be everyone making all decisions crystal clear.
Instructed by partenal fear resemblance is far to clear.
You won't be there when you get home at night, knowing you won;t be there to hold me tight. You won't be there at night.
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Crystaline Alfalfa
03:00
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Is it goode to call you now, I am all alone somehow, get your wig off grandma its time!
Crystaline Alfalfa wears sherbet in his boots,
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
It gives him the adequate comfort he needs for when he shoots
yeah yeah yeah yeah
He licks his lollipop, he turns and then he shoots
You put a gun right up to my head and then you told me to get out your bed, You can always trust in me to be the one to set you free, yeah yeah
His panama hat is really quite weird,
yeah yeah yeah yeah
It covers my hair and obstructs my beard
yeah yeah yeah yeah
I think I'll wear a neck tie and go drink a beer
After the gold rush he caused so thrush, he'll trouble the children again.
He's got to get away you know that he can't stay, he'll trouble the children again.
Well you can't go around feeling sorry for yo' self. Like a tin of the tiniest beans up on the top shelf
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Nowhere Dead
02:59
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Distortion Brenda
03:11
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Distortion Brenda was an ice cream vendor, she lived at the bottom of the hill.
Her make-up would smudge but she'd never budge yeah that's true, wah wah wah wah
Distortion Brenda had a damaged fender, but she wouldn't care when she took to the road
Her car was a mess, but she'd never confess yeah that's true, wah wah wah wah
With no-one to care for at all, yes its true
well with no-one to care for at all yes it's true wah wah wah wah
Distortion Brenda was an ice cream vendor she lived at the bottom of the hill.
No-one came near but not out of fear yeah that's true, wah wah wah wah
Distortion Brenda with a hidden agenda, she finally came out to speak. She said I'm feeling rather sad about the recent loss of my dad yeah that's true
its true, its true, its true
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The night is still young
02:34
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Old Cinders
05:31
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Old Cinderella she never knew, she couldn't fit inside that shoe
it isn't how the story ends, to carry on that ancient trend
an eye for an eye
And I know what the world gets out of this
our heroin or so is said will lie down till her weakness dead,
the hope that is portrayed there-in isn't filled with green and sin
shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoop shoo-bad-di-doo
and sisters three with ugly mugs and mother slugs that crawl the walls searching through their empty halls, to find a young prince standing there to take them in to royal care, alas that vision slowly fades and hope hope hope hope is lost
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