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From Hell to Hollywood
03:10
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I left my wife and kids in the house of the rising sun
Found a dead man in the swamp his pockets were full of junk
Jumped a riverboat to Memphis then caught a bus heading west
At a rest stop in El Paso I got sloppy drunk
A copper found me in an alley Shook my shoulders good
He said boy whats your story? I told him I was on my way from hell to hollywood
He put me back on the greyhound where I passed out on Seagrams 7
Came to in a desert town 200 miles east of heaven
When I said I came from Memphis, my seatbelt beat me senseless
Said we both got on in Texas and I couldnt argue with that
He told me he was from Durango born in a whorehouse parlor
Married a luckless cinderella who never lost her shoes
He stuck around to help her out like a good husband should
But he got fed up and hit the road from hell to hollywood
When we pulled into the final station a bunch of cops were waiting
They cuffed my buddy then they chained him and dragged him by the hair
Seems he escaped from a Juarez prison Swam across the rio grande
Caught a bus out of E Paso headed west to the promised land
Me I found a flophouse in a rundown neighborhood
I was also on the run from hell to hollywood
Why hollywood? you ask whats so special about that place?
Because a man can go unrecognuzed unless he has a famous face
People on the highway dont usually last too long
Running from the law or just the shame of doing wrong
Everones up to something Mosty its no good
We all keep a running from hell to hollywood
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Hell's Bells
02:59
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Hells bells Ring in the Wells A song The whistle tells
Of a meeting at the apponted hour
With a strangle in the haunted tower
Close my eyes I dont want to see it
Put it away I dont need it
It might be true I still dant believe it
Too many possibilities
Hells bells Spin round in spells A curse For better or worse
Better to beat the trouble of the day
Than fly to others and lose your way
All the outstretched arms of those you have harmed
Take the pictures off the shelve Take a look inside yourself
Hells bells Ring in the Wells A song The whistle tells
Of a meeting at the apponted hour
Wuth a strangle in the haunted tower
Imagine the most infernal Torments of torture eternal
And you wont be so terrified ofroads taken by those who have died
Better to imagine an imaginable burn
Than a trip to wild countrues from which there is no return
Hells bells Fear sells Whatever comes next I wish you well
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The Girl in the Song
02:44
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She is supple as a willow Lighter than the air
I hold her for a moment Then she isnt there
She leaps out of the music Like a polished violin
Before I can tie her down She is back in the song again
She is the one I have been loving all along
My heart was stolen by the girl in the song
I have known her from all the songs Ive heard
She is the music, the rhythm, and the words
Though she has been seen on stage and on screen
I think it would be wrong
To call her anything but the girl in the song
Her furry little boots The way she moves her legs
When she is pretendng to be still
The way she moves her eyes When she speaks to me
Makes me feel like the king of the hill
She is the one I have been loving all along
My heart was stolen by the girl in the song
I have known her from all the songs Ive heard
She is the music, the rhythm, and the words
Though she has been seen on stage and on screen
I think it would be wrong
To call her anything but the girl in the song
She asked me if i liked her hair rolled back into a bun
I said i liked in hanging down, she answered "thats no fun"
her dress is to the knee her shoulders bare and free
her bodys like the trunk of a rowan berry tree
thats the way it is with the girl of the song
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One Friend
02:39
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One friend stole my money
One friend stole my wife
One friend stole my loaf of bread
and cut it with a knife
One friend stole my future
One friend stole my past
One friend stole three shotgun shels
and tried to make them last
One friend stole my water
One friend stole my land
One friend stole the aur I breathe
I cut off both his hands
One friend stole my walking stick
One friend stole my bed
One friend stole my friendship
Now all my friends are dead
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Mister Two By Two
04:02
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Good night, Marion Roller
Girl with a butt like a boulder
We were going steady
With a ten cent ring
But I liked Gloria bettery
I told her in a letter
She said first I had to take off the ring
And it broke
It was the cheapest thing I could afford
At the time
Gloria and Marion (Paula and Jennifer, Robin and Joanne)
Were best friends
they stuck like glue
Until I came along
Mister Two by Two
Paula from Sweden
Taught me how to kiss
Her best friend was my girfriend
With two, I couldnt miss
They were an unlikely pair
It was uncanny
Like Barbie being best friends
With Little Orphan Annie
Robin was a raven
In a velvet shawl
Every day after school
Wed get stoned and ball
Her best friend Joanne
Took me to the movies one night
The next day they both wrote a note
Saying "We hate you, Bill White"
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Close the Door
02:59
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close the door
somebody left it open wide
close the door
you dont want to look inside
conspiraces are being hatched like flies
decisions are made who and where and why
you dont want to know what is going down
cover your ears keep your nose to the ground
close the door
close the door
its the changing of regimes
just like they tried with the vietnamese
im not like the raven crying nevermore
im just begging you please plese please
close the door
surrogates of satan
have eyes wude apart
mouths that keep moving
after the taking has stopped
behind eery door
the proud and the profane
you dont have to look
you know their faces and names
you already know this
so i need say no more
just turn off your porch light
and close the door
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Maniac Cops
02:51
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A cop is a criminal who has risen un the ranks
The outlaw who becomes the law
If he can rise above the law, he becomes a politician
Receives diplomatic immunity
He may be a person of interest in 84 murder cases
But he us nnever indicted because no judge will convict him
Because he is the judges boss
Black people say they cannot breathe
White folks dont breathe any better
Cops kill indiscriminately
They dont care what race you are
All people are excuses for cops to use their liscence to kill
If it wasnt for the coppers, we would not need policing
If t wasnt for the railroad law, there wouldnt be any crime
If ut wasnt for the pigs, there would be food enough for all
If the police were not armed, the people would not need to carry guns
Every day we live in fear of maniac cops
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Zig Zag
05:32
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as we zigzag beneath the sea torpedos aimed at you and me
we forge ahead but cannot see that things to come are not to be
His fist an ugly claw coming down on her face Like a hammer
He was a cop And she was a piece of trash He found in the slammer
When her body was found Between some rocks in the river
There was relief that she was just a whoreI
it is only the old who die from this infection
They are going to die soon anyway
So its a waste to wallow in useless attention
On something that kills only one percent
They were just some random colored kids
Who were killed in a teenage gang war in south central
Twice as many killed as the gangsters in the Saint Valentines day massacre
They still talk about that valentine
Like it was the greatest tragedy in the history of Chicago
while page 12 of the LA Times ran one forgotten paragraph on South Central
Its a black thing see, so the whites dont worry
Theyve got fences to keep this kind of shit at bay
Its a waste to wallow in useless attention
On anythng that doesnt affect us personally
It is safe here on ths cruise ship in the middle of the blue
200 miles away from anything Living like the rich folks do
But they found a woman in her cabin who died in the middle of the night
And by the time they came to port there were a dozen more who died
Stiill these fools engage in the spreading of contagion
contagion of the body and the mind
And when you see the fusion of perception and confusion
You are looking at the future of mankind
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All Around the World
04:17
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chorus
Ive been all around the world Because the world is round
Ive been all around the world Because the world is round
If it were flat I would fall off When I reached the end of the sea
But there us no end to the world It goes around and around you see
i took a knife and cut off alfredos head
then i plugged billy the kid when he got out of bed
They kicked me out of Spain with Diana
But I left a horse on the top of their piana
Ive been in too many apartments With Polanski
So I climbed the holy mountain with Jodorowski
repeat chorus
I wore a barbed wire vest when I preached
I lived behind a mask on a Swedish beach
On the night of the long knives I wore a dress
And fell in love on the shanghai express
England sings like Shakepeare do
If there hadnt been a Hamlet
There would have never been a you
I played every part in every Chekhov play
I left my tears in Moscow and headed for the Frisco Bay
I polished up my ship and set my compass for the East
But as the day got hotter the light of the sun decreased
Shadows glowing across every port
Im lost at sea and got no place to land no more
repeat chorus
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Ive been doing this all my life
Now they say I cant do it any more
Thogh it sounds like such a little thing
Jesus Christ, Theyre closing down the store
Theres nothing I can sell you
That you cant get somwhere else
You can find it at a better price
If you dont buy it off the shelf
Ive been doing this all my life
Now they say I cant do it any more
Thogh it sounds like such a little thing
Jesus Christ, Theyre closing down the store
They say the land that I stand on
Is with more than my little stand
A man aint worth anything
If he cant increase the value of his land
Theyre closing down the store on you and me
Leaving us with nothing but a ring of useless keys
Ive got no money in the bank
Just my returement coming in
Gotta go across the equator
If Im gonna find a place I can afford to llive
Ive been doing this all my life
Now they say I cant do it any more
Thogh it sounds like such a little thing
Theyre closing down the store
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