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Old Hag
04:11
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I have no pity for that old German hag!
Missing an arm! Loosing an arm!
Rotting away, dying away, I'm staying away!
I'm a total invalid please feed me
Bath me shave me yeah
Screech!
Scream!
In my dream!
Death on her breath!
I'm a total invalid please feed me
Bath me shave me yeah
Take care of me...
I'm a total invalid please feed me
Bath me shave me yeah
Take care of me...
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2. |
Dream Depot
05:18
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Calm down, the ground is up the sky is down
And if you can't remember how to talk at least you can relearn
You will fall
You will fall in
You will fall
You will fall in
Glue me to the ground
I will from now on
Glue me to the ground
And as the earth turns the sun burns I might break away
Yeah
And as the earth turns the sun burns I might break away
You will fall
You will fall in
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3. |
Dead Children
03:35
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The sun rise from nowhere
And I swear at god is also nowhere
Who's gona save you now?
But one four five makes it perfect all the time
Who's gona save you now
Dead children is not funny but you might as well laugh
It's better than to cry until you die
Did you wast all your time?
Did you live a million lives and come back...
Tired eyes
Sleep deprived
Too much you've seen
Lay down
Lay on down
Lay down and dream
Who's gona save you now
Who's gona save you now
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4. |
Bastards
04:40
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Pacing circles around
Living in the clouds
Aways looking for something more
Chasing Something that I thought I saw
Ounce upon a time something seemed real
But the truth is what you believe
Reality is all we feel
Yeah it's that old time tune child
Singin' the blues!...
`Play it like it's jazz`
Ounce upon a time something seemed real
But the truth is what you believe
Reality is all we feel
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5. |
Kenya
05:23
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Life's so hard and we need a break
I wish I had the time to take
A holiday oh way over the seas
To help put my mind at ease
Through the jungle to the mountains high
All thoughts; left behind
To Kenya ooooooh
Kenya! ooooooh
Kenya oooooooh
I want to go right now
Kenya! ooooooh
Kenya oooooooh
I want to go right now
Kenya! ooooooh
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6. |
Plastic Flowers
05:04
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What will we do when there's no more fish in the ocean?
Say what, if the planet erupts?
It's gona burn us all up
Will you feel when there's no more love left in your heart?
Slash to the throat yes your head would look nice on my wall
Body limp as it falls
I am so small almost nothing at all can you read me?
Come on and smash down the walls
And you and I both Know
That plastic flowers never die
And in this world today they're as good as real
They are
The scars on my body and mind
Remind me where I've been
As youth grows old
The pain of my soul reminds me that I'm real
And you and I both Know
That plastic flowers never die
And in this world today they're as good as real
They are
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7. |
Have a Nice Day
04:17
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Hey
It's a nice day
And the pleasantries sing a happy song
And the peasant pleas for the money to buy the basic needs
But it's not on and they hear the social security officer say
Have a nice day
Have a nice day
Have a nice day
Young lady; she works at the checkout
All the people love her they say "hey check her out!"
And as it nears the end of the day
The lady she say... "I'll tell you something;
The sky it seems and the ocean to
It's all so blue but that's not always true
I'ld like to leave but I can't breakthrough
I'm so strung out,what am I gona do?
Please won't you understand what I say"
Then she looked at me pretended to smile and said...
"Now have a nice day"
Have a nice day
Have a nice day
Have a nice day
Have a nice day
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Snake Pit
03:54
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Timmy was a little lamb
He played the drums in the band
His parents abandoned him
(Moved to Tamworth)
Timmy lived in a caravan for several months
Fell ever further into degeneration
But it wouldn't be long until Timmy returned to be with his family
Drivin' on down the hi-way unto reunion with the pius Christians
way down down down
In the snake pit
Where the Whites and the Blacks are separated by the train tracks
Where the country music blears all day
And all night long
Timmy gonna get a job in the abattoir
Timmy stand up six foot six
In the abattoir
Boning lambs in the snake pit
Timmy got himself a job in the abattoir
Timmy stand up six foot six
In the abattoir
Boning lambs all day and all night long
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