Make Me MommyOh Mommy!
She touched me Mommy!
Oh Mommy!
He touched me first!
You two!
You make me mad!
You're bad!
You go to your room!
AdelaideAdelaide
On a plane
Far from the united states
Of LA
Dropping in from outer space
Takes a day
Now I see the Bogans
At the motor race
Ass Crack BanditTwenty-five cents at a time he’s taking our souls,
Government men can’t help - we’re all alone.
Are you feeling it in the breeze?
Did you pull your belt tight?
You know that it’s wrong,
You know that it’s right.
Out of the shadows, down the coin goes,
Why, oh, why do you suppose?
BrainwashedIf you wanna write a letter, write a letter
If you'd rather make a phone call, pick up the phone up...
and call me
But if you had to say it all with a pop song,
couldn't you at least have written me a good one?
She's brainwashed you, brainwashed you, brainwashed you, brainwashed you too. [repeat]
BruisedOh no
Your love just leaves you bruised
If you want to know
You find something to lose
The world won't turn until something breaks
Who will make the first last mistake
You say good things come to those who
Dr. YangUh-Oh!
Hey Dr. Yin
Chain-smoking Chinese centenarian
Deck my back with pins
Connect the wires and plug me in
Uh-Oh!
EmalineI wish it was last September
Where we could lose ourselves in crowds every day
'Cause Emaline, she'll walk in time
She's not the same that's all you can say
When I've heard enough, I tell myself
That we've learned our lesson but I
Don't wanna walk away from Emaline
Family Of MeHow great I am
Gotta tell myself, yeah
I'm the man
Looks grim right now
but pretty soon we'll be laughing about it
Ooh, and it's alright
Yeah it is, I swear you'll see
(it's not really)
GoneI thought I'd write, I thought I'd let you know
In the year since you've been gone I've finally let you go
And I hope you find some time to drop a note
But if you won't
Then you won't
And I will consider you gone
I know that you went straight to someone else
JesuslandTake a walk
out the gate you go and never stop
past dollar stores and wig shops
quarter in a cup for every quaff
and watch the buildings grow
smaller as you go
Down the tracks
Learn To Live With What You AreI know that you're in there
I can see you
You're saying you're ok
I don't believe you
And now that the gig is off
The spell is broken
The fat lady sung
Lonely christmas eveI'm not so bad
I just hate to see a good time had
By everyone but me.
On this lonely christmas eve
I hear them up and down
And up and down the street.
They're making
Losing LisaLosing Lisa
The lights are off again
She took me by surprise
She's so sensitive
This sh*t just happens sometimes
She's my everything
She's my best friend and more
Red is BlueEverything is changing
You're looking for the cure
And you feel like you're the loneliest girl in the world
Trouble in your head now
Don't know what to do
Seems like up is down and red is blue
Red is blue
Rockin' The SuburbsLet me tell y'all what it's like
Being male, middle-class and white
It's a bitch, if you don't believe
Listen up to my new CD
(Sha-mon)
I got shit runnin' throught my brain
It's so intense that I can't explain
All alone in my white-boy pain
StillI must give the impression that I have the answers for everything. you were so disappointed to see me unravel so easily. It's only change only everything I know even the things that seem still are still changing.
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mother misses her baby but I only wanted to be me she changed address and haircuts and boyfriends and light bulbs it's easy but it???s only change only everything I know even the things that seem still are still changing
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Such Great HeightsI am thinking it's a sign
that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images
and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate
that God himself did make
us into corresponding shapes
like puzzle pieces from the clay
The Last PolkaWell, she crept back in the house at half past three
Shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep
If you really loved me she said
I wouldn't have to be so mean
He's a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer
Sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor
It's evidence of what he was like
The LuckiestI don't get many things right the first time
In fact, I am told that a lot
Now I know all the wrong turns, the stumbles and falls
Brought me here
And where was I before the day
That I first saw your lovely face?
Now I see it everyday
You To ThankBy the time the buzz was wearing off
we were standing out on the sidewalk
with our tattoos that looked like rings
in the hot Nevada sun
Kids piled high, our moms and dads shook hands
in a party of Polaroid friends
rented a pool and hired a band
Zak And SaraSara spelled without an 'h' was getting bored
On a Peavea amp in 1984
While Zak without a 'c' tried out some new guitars
Playing Sara-with-no-h's favourite song
(La da da da, la da da, la da da)
(La da da da, la da da, la da da)
Zak and Sara