1. |
Gonna Stop Right Now
04:30
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Some joker must
Have poured something in the lock
It’s jammed in there good
I’m gonna stop right now
I’m gonna stop right now
Gonna stop shaking it
Before I shake it too hard
And comes off shaking
In my hand
But I won’t agree
To any more of its demands
And let the record show
I’m done,but
unsatisfied, though
If it’s not your sister
Then why do you care
It’s just a film and she’s in her underwear
You gotta stop right now
Ooh! Ooh!
You gotta stop
You gotta stop
You gotta stop right now
Don’t make me show you how
You gotta stop right now
They thought the creature was from outer space
Too late I noticed the gills lift on the side of his face
I screamed, “You’re killing him!”
You gotta stop right now
Ooh! Ooh!
You gotta stop
You gotta stop
You gotta stop right now
Don’t make me show you how
You gotta stop right now
Great clouds of dust
So much that you can’t see
Them bulldozing me
I’m gonna stop right now
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2. |
We Move On
04:00
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On the stand was a
monkey man
In a suit too small to hide
Avocado and cream, with a lining
Every stitch of which was instantly gone
With a flash of bright light
His head burned like the sun
And moved on
Well I saw it one day in a vision
Every animal was loose from its bonds
With his neck still aglow
He whispered, please, not now no
We said, oh!
We said, I think so!
We said
Oh yeah!
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3. |
Money Machine
04:14
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I was banking on the money
From the money machine
Just to buy some cigarettes
And a pair of white jeans
I pretend that I don’t think of you every time I sign my name
I can’t predict the future but it won’t stay the same
Working up
A positive sweat
You know it when you got it
You just ain’t got it yet
Workin up
A positive sweat
Once you move that muscle
That muscle got a memory that don’t forget
Oh oh, oh oh oh!
Oh oh!
Oh oh, oh oh!
Oh oh!
Working up
Working up to it
Working up
Working up to it
I don’t want to hear your big regret
It’s not the big thing now
That it seemed when you stepped off of the plane
And pulled your hat so far down
Whatever you wanted
It wasn’t important
Whatever it was
I was sucking all the bubbles from
A glass of champagne
Floating out the window
The applause was sustained
I pretend that I’m flying as I fall into the trees
I don’t know who you’re looking at
But I hope it’s not me
I don’t want to hear your big regret
It’s not the big thing now
That it seemed when you stepped off the ledge
And out onto a cloud
Whatever you wanted
It wasn’t important
Whatever it was
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4. |
Paper Thin
03:29
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Don’t talk to me about the heat of the moment
When you can clearly see that I am on fire
I may be no more than a flash in the pan
But in this line of work you don’t plan to retire
As excuses go I think that yours are paper thin
You could paper the walls and have enough
To do the whole thing again
It’s always talk talk talk with you
Right from the start
And one more time again now
With half the heart
You can stand there with that look on your face
And glue in your gun
But you’ll never put it back together
The damage is done
Instead of you I’d rather just take your picture
And have it hanging right there on the wall
I’d get to see you hang and however hung up
I would know there was no way you were going to call
As excuses go I think yours are paper thin
You could paper the walls and have enough
To do the whole thing again
It’s always blah blah blah with me
But it’s right from the heart
And one more time again
Right from the start
So you can stand there with your cheeks
All full of strawberry gum
But you’ll never put it back together
The damage is done
You can stand the with your ears
All filled up with your thumbs
But you’ll never put it back together
The damage is done
I’d like to see you waiting
By the phone someday
But that’s a picture postcard
Sent from
Better days
You can stand there with that look on your face
But really it’s crumbs
You’ll never put it back together
Not now, not now or ever
There’s no fine line left to sever
The damage is done
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5. |
Fight Night
04:10
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So you think that you’ve got rhythm
Well, let me tell you, friend
The rhythm is gonna get you
Let’s just say it’s got its ways
And someday
You’ll try to let it go but it won’t let you
It may slip your mind
But it may not forget you
The fingers hold no history
So the future forms a fist
When the battle goes by
The battle goes by
Without you
When the battle goes by
The battle goes by
Without you
So you think you’re under pressure
I have to tell you, man, watch out!
Pressure gonna drop right on you
The triple crown, a wall of sound
And two final countdowns
A fire in the wheelhouse warms your welcome
The mist still comes to visit
But it’s slight and seldom
The man he was a mystery
Though to no one but himself
When the battle goes by
The battle goes by
Without you
When the battle goes by
The battle goes by
Without you
No refrigerator gonna cool you down
No evil empire you can lead
If cooler heads were any hotter
They’d get up and leave
What of love and all its glories
Can we accomplish so much
Selling memorabilia on theboardwalk
Out of the back of a truck
The battle goes when the battles goes
Bye
The battle goes when the battles goes
Bye
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6. |
Slow Dancer
03:23
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Midnight, after,
Letting it all hang out there
Chef says
Easy now, you know
No I don’t think
That I do
And you can see which one of us is here
Talking to you
Now the lady loves to dance, it’s true
And she’s a slow dancer
Never when you need one
But she’s a slow dancer
Oh she’s a fine romancer
Always whispering by the seaside
But she’s a slow dancer
Next time I swear I’m gonna say
You can’t talk to me, not quite that way
First you have to say, “Now, if I may…”
Well yes you may
I like the lights
Let’s keep them way down low
Don’t want some dipstick rolling up you know
It’s not that it’s just not that kind of show
It’s I don’t know
She’s a slow dancer
Never when you need one
But she’s a slow dancer
Oh she’s a fine romancer
Always whistling by the fireside
But she’s a slow dancer
Slow dancer
I could do a map, but maps are overdone
I’d rather scream my head off while we run
For the exits
Yell if you see one!
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7. |
White Wave
04:24
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There’s a mood lifter
A spiritual drifter
Climbing down from the sky
Like a pearl from an oyster
Closed off and cloistered
But ready now to be all that meets the eye
As the first white flower, full
Shook from the blossom
As the last of the black dust falls
And prints the foot that climbs into the coffin
Throw on your gold sneakers
Let‘em see how you roll
Shining in the sun
If you want to play the joker
It may never get old
But you’ll never be done
I’ll hold that ladder
Right up until the last bell’s rung
But I won’t be there when
The white wave comes
The white wave comes
There’s a soul grifter
With a teenage sister
Crawling out a window wide
With the heart of a lion
Sewn up inside him
They tell him, buck up, boy, but he’s
Got no pride
Like the first white bulb to crack
A black country shadow
Like the face left floating in the mirrored light
Will fade twice in the afterglow
Throw on your gold sneakers
Let‘em see how you roll
Shining in the sun
If you want to play the joker
It may never get old
But you’ll never be done
I’ll hold that ladder
Right up until the last bell’s rung
But I won’t be there when
The white wave comes
When the white wave comes
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8. |
No Word
03:27
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If I didn’t want you around
You would have known it long ago
An elbow on the stairs
Would have sent you crashing down below
Waving goodbye as you go
Good news, though, coming through for you
You can have a word of warning
Any warning that you choose
If I didn’t want to see your face
I wouldn’t be looking at it anyhow
A boot would find your back
As you stepped out to take your bow
Well, look who’s clapping now!
Good news, though coming through for you
You can have a word of warning
Any warning that you choose
But please,
No names, no numbers
Or approximately when
And nothing too alarming
To safely send
No code, no slip
Of paper rolled up in a pen
If I’ve said it once
Well then, I’ll say it again
But once is one too many
Any
Way between friends
Good news, though, coming through for you
You can have a word of warning
Whatever warning that you choose
But still,
No names, no numbers
Or approximately when
And nothing too alarming
To safely send
No code, no slip
Of paper rolled up in a pen
If I’ve said it once
Well then, I’ll say it again
Just between friends
No word of warning
Is ever gonna come
No word of warning
Is ever gonna come
No word of warning
No word
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9. |
Golden Child
04:56
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You used to be a golden child
Head back, laughing at the lesser people
Filing in the church
With the swizzle stick for a steeple
Chin up, kid
You lasted
Quite a while
But no one survives
Another golden child arrives
Oh they won’t miss you by a mile
They’ll walk right back and they’ll walk right by you
Smiling all the time
Like any good stranger should do
Chin up, kid
You lasted
quite a while
But no one survives
Each former golden child’s decline
Leaves a brighter spot
Across the room on the other side
So welcome to the rest of the world
Not much happening here
It’s just what goes on while the party’s on
Nothing to see here
Some day we’ll all be golden, child
Stardust and that whole hereafter
Filling up the hours
Devoid of such disasters
Chin up, kid
You lasted
quite a while
But really no one survives
And every golden child alive
Will join the crowd
Gathered on the other side
So welcome to the rest of the world
Not much happening here
It’s just what goes on while the party’s on
Welcome
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10. |
The Edge of An Eye
04:25
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Dear old dead days
How will you return?
Will you be kind to me
Give a little sign to me
Or pay no mind to me
One step forward
Two steps, nice!
Now when you turn yourself around
You just stab that ghost
With this big silver cross
And you’ll survive it, or nearly
With your head turned around
Never out after sundown
It’s no way to live, really
No, not really
And so you welcome a look from the mirror
And you just catch the edge of an eye
But you manage to squint
And arrange your semi-permanent
With a face betraying no reply
Major minds may have come undone
But if you think you’re one
I think you’re dreaming
Oh oh!
Once you’re gone you’re like anyone
Think you’re a rising sun
But you’re just burning
Out
Don’t need to say too much
Move something that’s not been touched
Kick some supernatural crutch
One step backwards,
Two steps, right!
You’re nearly back where you belong
What did you find
When you went through my mind
And rearranged all my knick-knacks
Hey did you find my keys
Were you feeling a slight squeeze
Among all that bric-a-brac?
Would you like a fresh Tic-Tac?
So when you welcome a look from the mirror
And you just catch the edge of an eye
That the feeling it stirs
You can look for the words
And never get a letter right
Major minds may have come undone
But if you think you’re one
I think you’re dreaming
Oh oh!
Once you’re gone you’re like anyone
Think you’re a rising sun
But you’re just burning
Out
Dear old
Dead days
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