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I Ain't Sellin'
01:01
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if i split down the middle
with a fizz and a drizzle
dont cry for me......because
although im singin like an ape
on a maxell tape
the music stays where it was
they cant have it
i aint sellin
and i sure as hell wont give it away
this is the stuff im made of
in me it will stay
i got my first kiss when i was ten
she hasnt kissed anyone else since then
but what she did she will never tell
she doesnt want to face the fires of hell
never gonna end this rampant sinnin
till the pimps stop sellin horse lotion to women
they cant have it
i aint sellin
and i sure as hell wont give it away
this is the stuff im made of
in me it will stay
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DC -10
03:40
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Im gettting on a DC-10
Been invited to speak
After a screening at Cannes
Chinese made a movie of my life
About how love always wins in the end
So Im getting on a DC-10
Inspecting the towels for traces of blue
Mr Cooper arrives at a quarter past two
He misplaced his jacket on a connecting flight
So he will need a replacement jacket tonight
Im getting on a DC-10
Wven though I hear theyre not safe to fly
Gonna cross the ocean on a DC-10
Give my mom a kiss for me if I die
Sometimes there nothing you can do
If you wanna go over, you gotta go through
So Im getting on a DC 10
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Ears
03:53
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you have an ear on each side of your head
your husband too has two
and your daughter has two ears on her head
but not all ears are on a head
some are underneath your bed
before you think of calling home
disconnect the ears in your telephone
ears in your car and on your scooter
ears grow on your garden gate
there are more ears in your computer
than in the whole united states
all the friends i used to know
have moved to where the new ears grow
im careful what i see or think
these ears work for the brain police
i found an ear in the street
looking like a piece of meat
i lit a fire and cooked it up
now i have an ear inside my guts
it knows my loves it knows my hates
it even knows what i just ate
it even shudders when i cough
so im going to cut all my ears off
now when i look into a mirror
im happy that i see no ears.
one day ill pierce the ears of giants
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Eyes Like Judy Collins
02:24
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you have eyes like judy collins
they believe that it is true
i can make a girl with green eyes
believe that they are blue
at the top of my list of conquests
stands mlle bardot
i tried to hustle janis joplin
she just said no go
come all ye fair young maidens
let me lay my head upon your breasts
johnny depp might give you status
but i can give you depth
you have eyes like judy collins
they believe that it is true
i can make a girl with green eyes
believe that they are blue
i can shoot a line of bullshit
and hit the bullseye of their vanity
you have eyes like judy collins
they believe that it is true
i can make a girl with green eyes
believe that they are blue
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Storytellers
02:48
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every story has a girl and every writer writes alone
the man who wrote the book of love was searching for a home
just like the old boll weevil messing with somebodys crops
the writer is a parasite. sprayed with pesticide til he drops
william burroughs and william tell
took their shots at a womans head
norman mailer and norman bates
played with knives went they went to bed
storytellers on the subway
take the devils advice
stealing the lives of commuters
imprinting on strangers a lie
every body has a story but few can tell it straight
no man knows the real truth behind his twisted fate
we find ourselves in footnotes beneath the breaking waves
the face no one remembers, the footprints unengraved
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The Race
01:51
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im not trying to cheat it
im trying to beat it
put away that glass of wine
im in a race with time
so many wasted moments
that i could use right now
as the snow is falliing
from the bough
from the torrid waste of youth
to the slavery of age
each year drops away
in soft outrage
this is where it ends
there is no higher court
when the dark arm falls
cutting inspiration short
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In Coach
01:18
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to ride in coach
is an extravagance for some
for others
its a long step down
they find no joy
mixing with the hoi polloi
if you hang it on a limb
you cannot even ride the roof
the train gaurd
throws you to the mud
after he blacks
your brains out with his jack
in coach i ride
i save up all the dough ive earned
in the towns
where i have worked
long enough to leave
with aces hidden in my my sleeves
to ride in coach
is an extravagance for some
for others
its a long step down
they find no joy
mixing with the hoi polloi
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Under the Ice
02:05
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you can tell by his long white hair
where you are going
he is already there
he was doing all right
till he fell from the mast into the
brine and went under the ice
he made a calculation
but it wasnt precise
the wave took the ship
and he went under the ice
you can you can tell by the cold
stiff wrinkles in his skin
the place you are headed
he has already been
so look to the north star
and lower your sail
you are caught in the tow
of an unholy grail
he embraced the sun
then fell from the heights
now he lies blue and frozen
under the ice
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The Pea Bus Line
02:16
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im on the pea bus line
im on the pea bus line
im on the pea bus line
im gonna make you mine
im on the pea bus line
I got shit for brains
i got shit for brains
when it rains it pours
im gonna pray for more
im on the pea bus line
we hit a hole in the road
we hit a hole in the road
bus is covered in dirt
its all over my shirt
im on the pea bus line
one of the tires just blew
one of the tires just blew
up on a mountain high
i see the northern lights
im on the pea bus line
ill never make it home
ill never make it home
my baby's all alone
im on the pea bus line
im on the pea bus line
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DC-10 (Reprise)
02:55
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goin back home on a dc 10
aint never comin back again
gonna figure out where it all went wrong
put all the answers into a song
im gettin on a dc 10
gonna be gone with the motherfuckin wind
take me back to where ive been
get these damn tattoos off my skin
im breakin clean on a dc10
im standin in the ticket line
triple feature for a dime
a silver dollar in my hand
coca cola at a hot dog stand
just another sick delinquent teen
flyin high on a dc 10
back on lsd again
everything melting in my head
comin down on a dc 10
i hear some screamin in the early dawn
but i dont really know whats goin on
im gettin thrown into the back seat of a car
got no idea where my parents are
no sense of time in a dc 10
lost all my sense of where and when
pieces of light as we slowly descend
then turn around and around to the end
all alone on a dc 10
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