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  • #31
    Warren Zevon--Mr. Bad Example

    I started as an altar boy working at the church
    Learning all my holy moves and doing some research
    Which led me to a cash box labeled "Children's Fund"
    I'd leave the change and tuck the bills inside my cummerbund

    I got a part-time job at my father's carpet store
    Laying tackless stripping and housewives by the score
    I loaded up their furniture and took it to Spokane
    And auctioned off every last naugahyde devan

    I'm very well acquainted with the seven deadly sins
    I keep a busy schedule trying to fit them in
    I'm proud to be a glutton and I don't have time for sloth
    I'm greedy and I'm angry and I don't care who I cross

    I'm Mr. Bad Example, intruder in the dirt
    I like to have a good time and I don't care who gets hurt
    I'm Mr. Bad Example--take a look at me
    I'll live to be a hundred and go down in infamy

    Of course I went to law school and took a law degree
    And counseled all my clients to plead insanity
    Then I worked in hair replacement swindling the bald
    Where very few are chosen and fewer still are called

    Then on to Monte Carlo to play chemin de fer
    I threw away the fortune I made transplanting hair
    I put my last few francs down on a prostitute
    Who took me up to her room to perform the flag salute

    Whereupon I stole her passport and her wig
    And headed for the airport and a midnight flight, you dig?
    Fourteen hours later I was down in Adelaide
    Looking through the want ads sipping Foster's in the shade

    I opened up an agency somewhere down the line
    To hire Aboriginals to work the opal mines
    But I attached their wages and took a whopping cut
    And whisked away their workman's comp and pauperized the lot

    I'm Mr. Bad Example, intruder in the dirt
    I like to have a good time and I don't care who gets hurt
    I'm Mr. Bad Example--take a look at me
    I'll live to be a hundred and go down in infamy

    I bought a first class ticket on Malaysian Air
    And landed in Sri Lanka none the worse for wear
    I'm thinking of retiring from all my dirty deals
    I'll see you in the next life--wake me up for meals!
    The New Orleans Saints are your 2009 NFL champions.

    Believe dat.

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    • #32
      The Beatles - Yellow Submarine

      In the town where I was born
      Lived a man who sailed to sea
      And he told us of his life
      In the land of submarines
      So we sailed up to the sun
      'Till we found a sea of green
      And we lived beneath the waves
      In our yellow submarine

      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

      And our friends are all aboard
      Many more of them live next door
      And the band begins to play

      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

      (Full speed ahead Mr. Boatswain, full speed ahead
      Full speed ahead it is, Sgt.
      Cut the cable, drop the cable
      Aye, Sir, aye
      Captain, captain)

      As we live a life of ease
      Every one of us has all we need
      Sky of blue and sea of green
      In our yellow submarine

      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
      We all live in a yellow submarine
      Yellow submarine, yellow submarine

      Hanson - Man from Milwaukee

      It started at a bus stop in the middle of nowhere
      Sitting beside me was a man with no hair
      From the look on his face to the size of his toes
      He'd come from a place that nobody knows

      Oh, maybe I'm hallucinating
      Hyperventilating
      Letting this big-toed bald man sitting here tell me about the sky
      Maybe I'm hallucinating
      Hyperventilating
      If you asked me now then I couldn't tell you why

      I've been sitting here too long
      By a man from Milwaukee
      He's talking too long
      On his yellow walkie talkie
      He's talking to Mars
      But I think he's wacky
      He says they'll come get him
      Come get him some day

      He says that where he's from is called Albertane
      There they use more than ten percent of their brain
      But you couldn't tell it from they way they behave
      They run around in underwear and they never shave

      Oh, maybe I'm hallucinating
      Hyperventilating
      Letting this big-toed bald man sitting here tell me about the sky
      Maybe I'm hallucinating
      Hyperventilating
      If you asked me now then I couldn't tell you why

      I've been sitting here too long
      By a man from Milwaukee
      He's talking too long
      On his yellow walkie talkie
      He's talking to Mars
      But I think he's wacky
      He says they'll come get him
      Come get him some day

      This is Mother Bird calling Baby Bird
      Baby Bird come in, come in Baby Bird
      For the love of Pete come in
      This is Baby Bird, sorry I was watching Court TV
      Do you copy? Do you copy?
      Of course we copy, 24 hours a day, in color

      You wouldn't believe me if I told you the rest
      The man sitting by me who was just barely dressed
      Flew off to Milwaukee or perhaps Albertane
      And left me at the bus stop, just barely insane

      And, oh, maybe I'm hallucinating
      Hyperventilating
      If you asked me now then I couldn't tell you why

      I've been sitting here too long
      Thinking 'bout Milwaukee
      I've been talking too long
      On my yellow walkie talkie
      I'm talking to Mars
      You might think that I'm wacky
      I know they'll come get me
      Come get me some day
      I know they'll come get me
      And take me away
      I know they'll come get me
      Come get me some day
      If not tomorrow
      Then maybe today
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      • #33
        Sir Duke -- Stevie Wonder

        Music is a world within itself
        With a language we all understand
        With an equal opportunity
        For all to sing, dance and clap their hands
        But just because a record has a groove
        Don't make it in the groove
        But you can tell right away at letter A
        When the people start to move

        They can feel it all over
        They can feel it all over people
        They can feel it all over
        They can feel it all over people

        Music knows it is and always will
        Be one of the things that life just won't quit
        But here are some of music's pioneers
        That time will not allow us to forget
        For there's Basie, Miller, Sachimo
        And the king of all Sir Duke
        And with a voice like Ella's ringing out
        There's no way the band can lose

        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people
        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people

        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people
        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people

        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people
        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people

        You can feel it all over
        You can feel it all over people
        You can feel it all over
        I can feel it all over-all over now people

        Can't you feel it all over
        Come on let's feel it all over people
        You can feel it all over
        Everybody-all over people
        I don't have an attitude problem. You have a perception problem.
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        • #34
          Fight For Your Right - The Beastie Boys

          Kick It!

          You wake up late for school man you don't wanna go,
          You ask your mom "please?" but she still says "NO!"
          You miss two classes and no homework
          but your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk

          You gotta fight, for your right,
          to paaaaaaaaaarty

          Your pops caught you smokin' and he said "NO WAY!"
          That hypocrite smokes two packs a day!
          Man living at home is such a drag
          Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (Busted)

          You gotta fight, for your right,
          to paaaaaaaaaarty

          You gotta fight

          Don't step outta this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear!
          I'll kick you outta my home if you don't CUT THAT HAIR!!
          Your mom busted in and said "WHAT'S THAT NOISE!?"
          Aww, mom you're just jealous, it's the Beastie Boys!

          You gotta fight, for your right,
          to paaaaaaaaaarty

          You gotta fight, for your right,
          to paaaaaaaaaarty

          Paaaaaaaaaarty!

          Paaaaaaaaaarty!
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          • #35
            Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds - The Beatles

            {VERSE 1}
            Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
            With tangerine trees and marmalade skies.
            Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
            A girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

            Cellophane flowers of yellow and green,
            Towering over your head.
            Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes,
            And she's gone.

            {CHORUS}
            Lucy in the sky with diamonds,
            Lucy in the sky with diamonds,
            Lucy in the sky with diamonds,
            Ah... Ah...

            {VERSE 2}
            Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain,
            Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies.
            Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers,
            That grow so incredibly high.

            Newspaper taxis appear on the shore,
            Waiting to take you away.
            Climb in the back with your head in the clouds,
            And you're gone.

            {CHORUS}

            Picture yourself on a train in a station,
            With plasticine porters with looking glass ties.
            Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile,
            The girl with kaleidoscope eyes.

            {CHORUS REPEATED AND FADED}
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            • #36
              EIFFEL 65

              "Blue (Da Ba De)"


              Yo listen up here's a story
              About a little guy that lives in a blue world
              And all day and all night and everything he sees
              Is just blue like him inside and outside
              Blue his house with a blue little window
              And a blue corvette
              And everything is blue for him and hisself
              And everybody around
              Cos he ain't got nobody to listen to

              I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

              I have a blue house with a blue window.
              Blue is the colour of all that I wear.
              Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.
              I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
              Blue are the people here that walk around,
              Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.
              Blue are the words I say and what I think.
              Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

              I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

              I have a blue house with a blue window.
              Blue is the colour of all that I wear.
              Blue are the streets and all the trees are too.
              I have a girlfriend and she is so blue.
              Blue are the people here that walk around,
              Blue like my corvette, it's standing outside.
              Blue are the words I say and what I think.
              Blue are the feelings that live inside me.

              I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

              Inside and outside blue his house
              With the blue little window and a blue corvette
              And everything is blue for him and hisself
              And everybody around cause he aint got
              Nobody to listen to

              I'm blue da ba dee da ba die...

              I'm blue (if I was green I would die)
              My Karma ran over your dogma.

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              • #37
                Highway To Hell - AC/DC

                Living easy
                Living free
                Season ticket on a one way ride
                Asking nothing
                Leave me be
                Taking everything in my stride
                Don't need reason
                Don't need rhyme
                Ain't nothin' I would rather do
                Going down
                Party time
                My friends are gonna be there too, eh

                I'm on a highway to hell
                On the highway to hell
                Highway to hell
                I'm on the highway to hell

                No stop signs
                Speed limit
                Nobody's gonna slow me down
                Like a wheel
                Gonna spin it
                Nobody's gonna mess me 'round
                Hey Satan
                Payin' my dues
                Playin' in a rockin' band
                Hey momma
                Look at me
                I'm on my way to the Promised Land, woh

                I'm on the highway to hell
                Highway to hell
                I'm on the highway to hell
                Highway to hell

                Mmm, don't stop me
                No, oh, ouw

                I'm on the highway to hell
                On the highway to hell
                I'm on the highway to hell
                On the highway to
                Hell
                Highway to hell
                I'm on the highway to hell
                Highway to hell
                Highway to hell
                Highway to hell
                I'm on the highway to hell
                Highway to hell

                And I'm goin' down,all the waa-ay-aay, wohh
                M-on the highway to hell
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                • #38
                  Karma Chameleon by Boy George. This was the first music video I ever saw.

                  Desert loving in your eyes all the way
                  If I listen to your lies would you say
                  I'm a man without conviction
                  I'm a man who doesnt know
                  How to sell a contradiction
                  You come and go
                  You come and go

                  Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon
                  You come and go
                  You come and go
                  Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
                  Red, gold and green
                  Red, gold and green

                  Didn't hear your wicked words every day
                  And you used to be so sweet I heard you say
                  That my love was an addiction
                  When we cling our love is strong
                  When you go youre gone forever
                  You string along
                  You string along

                  Every day is like a survival
                  You're my lover not my rival
                  Every day is like a survival
                  You're my lover not my rival

                  I'm a man without conviction
                  I'm a man who doesnt know
                  How to sell a contradication
                  You come and go
                  You come and go
                  "I don't have to be petty. The Universe does that for me."

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                  • #39
                    Kick ass! Another Zevon fan!

                    Warren Zevon--Macgillicuddy's Reeks
                    She stood beside my narrow bed
                    to check my E.K.G.
                    She shook her pretty little head
                    At what's become of me
                    I thought I glimpsed a path that led
                    Through rhododendron days
                    And fuchsia nights to the boatshed
                    In which we two once lay
                    But she gazed only at my chart
                    The valleys and the peaks
                    Brought back the time she broke my heart
                    In Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    But she gazed only at my chart
                    The valleys and the peaks
                    Brought back the time she broke my heart
                    In Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    I saw her on Killarney's shore
                    One morning in July
                    When I still thought I was a thorn
                    Trying to find a side
                    I met her in the little launch
                    That runs to Innisfallen
                    Hunched together, haunch to haunch
                    Trying to keep my balance
                    But she upset my applecart
                    She kissed me on the cheek
                    And I was struck by Cupid's dart
                    In Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    I was struck by Cupid's dart
                    In Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    She was a systems analyst
                    For a dot com company
                    She said, "You think because we've kissed
                    I'll be yours eternally
                    I'll sign another pre-nup
                    And we'll merge our P.L.C.s
                    That's why most girls go belly-up
                    In this economy
                    But when it comes to a jump start
                    Your forecast's pretty bleak
                    The NASDAQ goes by dips and starts
                    Like Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    The NASDAQ goes by dips and starts
                    Like Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    She looked only at my chart
                    The valleys and the peaks
                    Brought back the time she broke my heart
                    In Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    Macgillycuddy's Reeks
                    That was the time she broke my heart
                    In Macgillycuddy's Reeks


                    Dan Bern--Jerusalem
                    When I tell you that I love you
                    Don't test my love
                    Accept my love, don't test my love
                    Cause maybe I don't love you all that much

                    Don't ask what kind of music I'm gonna play tonight
                    Just stay awhile, hear for yourself awhile
                    And if you must put me in a box, make sure it's a big box
                    With lots of windows
                    And a door to walk through
                    And a nice high chimney
                    So we can burn burn burn everything that we don't like
                    And watch the ashes fly up to Heaven
                    Maybe all the way to India
                    I'd like that

                    All the ancient kings came to my door
                    They said "Do you want to be an ancient king too?"
                    I said "Oh yes very much
                    But I think my timing's wrong"
                    They said "Time is relative
                    Or did you misread Einstien"
                    I said "Do you really mean it?"
                    They said "What do you think we come here for
                    Our goddamn health or something?"

                    Everybody's waiting for the Messiah
                    The Jews are waiting
                    The Christians are waiting
                    Oh so are the Muslims
                    It's like everybody's waiting
                    They been waiting a long time
                    I know how I hate to wait
                    Like even for a bus or something
                    An important phone call
                    So I can imagine how darned impatient
                    Everyone must be getting

                    So I think it's time now
                    Time to reveal myself
                    I am the Messiah
                    I am the Messiah

                    Yes I think you heard me right
                    I am the Messiah
                    I was gonna wait till next year
                    Build up the suspense a little
                    Make it a really big surprise
                    But I could not resist
                    It's like when you got a really big secret
                    You're just bursting to tell someone
                    It was kinda like that with this
                    And now that I've told you
                    I feel this great weight lifted
                    Dr. Nusbaum was right
                    He's my therapist
                    He said get it out in the open

                    I spent ten whole days in Jerusalem
                    Mmmm Jerusalem sweet Jerusalem
                    And all I ate was olives
                    Nothing but olives
                    Mountains of olives
                    It was a good ten days
                    I like olives
                    I like you too

                    So When I tell you that I love you
                    Don't test my love
                    Accept my love, don't test my love
                    Cause maybe I don't love you all that much


                    The Boomtown Rats--Mood Mambo
                    Somewhere up town late last night around 9 o'clock
                    There was a black snake crawling up the
                    Latin American stairs
                    With his
                    Slicked
                    Black
                    Cockroachair
                    He was greasy lightning
                    He was looking for someone else
                    He said "I know you, you know me, heyheylezzosee.....
                    I'm in the Mood to Mambo..."
                    Yeah Bongo Crazy man.
                    Someone else pulled out a gun and said
                    "It's a little too late for that sort of thing...
                    If you think that you're the white/black snake don't go messing with me...
                    I'm not in the mood"
                    Somebody else pulled,
                    I said "Don't be rude....just say Bongo Crazy man"
                    Yah...been there
                    Done that
                    given every tit-for-tat
                    I'm for me
                    You're for you
                    Let's keep it that way
                    Okay??

                    Meanwhile
                    Later on underneath the river
                    Some frogman slipped
                    On his black beret
                    Over his skin
                    Tight rubbersuit.
                    Black boots
                    Looking for a place to go
                    An dive
                    Heading for the nearest divers skive
                    Looking for love
                    On the cheap rate
                    Go!
                    Gonna make it down
                    with you wan
                    D'ja see?
                    He said
                    "Crazy bongo
                    I'm in the Mood to Mambo"

                    Meanwhile
                    We can watch the come
                    Dancing competitions
                    From the Midlands International Danceband Orchestra.
                    Lifting up their frilly chiffon skirts
                    They whirled and they twirled
                    In the late night rustle
                    To the beat of the muscle
                    Of the drum man
                    Inanin
                    he's picking up the beat on the bongo skin
                    He was lookin for love underneath that din.
                    He was looking for me
                    He was looking for you
                    Till I walked up to the woman
                    And I said
                    (with a shoe)
                    I'm in the mooooood tooooooo mambo
                    Bongo Crazy

                    sssshhhh....
                    Let me into one of the secrets of this place
                    Y'see thelate night
                    Flick knives
                    glitter through the window
                    Careful where you go boy
                    Those knives are
                    Flick
                    Flack
                    Flagging through the dark, man
                    They're gonna cut
                    your
                    skin
                    I talked to Fr. Murphy and he swore he wouldn't tell
                    But some of those boys are gonna go to hell
                    See they're in the Mood to Mambo
                    Crazy Bongo
                    cha cha cha
                    The fog horns scream
                    And the boys go "Woo Woo"
                    I don't mind
                    Cos I'm with you
                    We go bongo crazy
                    Yes we do
                    No we don't
                    Bongo crazy!!
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                    • #40
                      Rag Doll - Aerosmith

                      (Chorus)
                      Rag Doll, livin' in a movie
                      Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                      So fine, they'll never see ya
                      Leavin' by the back door, man
                      Hot time, get it while it's easy
                      Don't mind, come on up and see me
                      Rag Doll, baby won't you do me
                      Like you done before

                      I'm feelin' like a bad boy
                      Mmm, just like a bad boy
                      I'm rippin' up a Rag Doll
                      Like throwing away an old toy
                      Some babe's talkin' real loud
                      Talkin' all about the new crowd
                      Try and sell me on an old dream
                      A new version of the old scene
                      Speak easy on the grape vine
                      Keep shufflin' the shoe shine
                      Old tin lizzy, do it till you're dizzy
                      Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

                      (Chorus)
                      Rag Doll, livin' in a movie
                      Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                      So fine, they'll never see ya
                      Leavin' by the back door, man
                      Hot time, get it while it's easy
                      Don't mind, come on up and see me
                      Rag Doll, baby won't you do me
                      Like you done before

                      Yes, I'm movin', Yes I'm movin'
                      get ready for the big time
                      Tap dancing on a land mine
                      Yes I'm movin', Yes I'm movin'
                      Old tin lizzy, do it till you're dizzy
                      Give it all ya got until you're put out of your misery

                      (Chorus)
                      Rag Doll, livin' in a movie
                      Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                      So fine, they'll never see ya
                      Leavin' by the back door, man
                      Hot time, get it while it's easy
                      Don't mind, come on up and see me
                      Rag Doll, baby won't you do me, baby won't you do me, baby won't you do me...
                      Like you done before (huh huh)

                      Yes, I'm movin', Yes I'm movin'
                      Get ready for the big time
                      I get crazy on the moonshine
                      Yes, I'm movin', I'm really movin'

                      Sloe gin fizzy
                      Do it till you're dizzy
                      Give it all you got until you're put out of your misery

                      (Repeat Chorus)
                      Rag Doll, livin' in a movie
                      Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                      So fine, they'll never see ya
                      Leavin' by the back door, man
                      Hot time, get it while it's easy
                      Don't mind, come on up and see me
                      Rag Doll, baby won't you do me
                      Like you done before

                      Rag Doll, livin' in a movie
                      Hot tramp, Daddy's little cutie
                      So fine, they'll never see ya
                      Leavin' by the back door, man
                      Hot time, get it while it's easy
                      Don't mind, come on up and see me
                      Rag Doll, baby won't you do me
                      Like you done before
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                      • #41
                        Morningtown Ride by The Seekers

                        Train whistle blowing makes a sleepy noise
                        Underneath their blankets go all the girls and boys

                        Rocking rolling riding out along the bay
                        All bound for Morningtown many miles away

                        Driver at the engine fireman rings the bell
                        Sand man swings the lantern to show that all is well

                        Rocking rolling riding out along the bay
                        All bound for Morningtown many miles away

                        Maybe it is raining where our train will ride;
                        All the little travellers are warm and snug inside

                        Rocking rolling riding out along the bay
                        All bound for Morningtown many miles away

                        Somewhere there is sunshine somewhere there is day
                        Somewhere there is Morningtown many miles away

                        Rocking rolling riding out along the bay
                        All bound for Morningtown many miles away

                        Rocking rolling riding out along the bay
                        All bound for Morningtown many miles away
                        "I don't have to be petty. The Universe does that for me."

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                        • #42
                          Thank God and Greyhound by Roy Clark

                          I've made a small fortune and you squandered it all
                          You shamed me till I feel about one inch tall
                          But I thought I loved you and I hoped you would change
                          So I gritted my teeth and didn't complain.

                          Now you come to me with a simple goodbye
                          You tell me you're leaving but you won't tell me why
                          Now we're here at the station and you're getting on
                          And all I can think of is thank God and Greyhound you're gone

                          Thank God and Greyhound you're gone
                          I didn't know how much longer I could go on
                          Watching you take the respect out of me
                          Watching you make a total wreck out of me
                          That big diesel motor is a-playing my song
                          Thank God and Greyhound you're gone.

                          Thank God and Greyhound you're gone
                          That load on my mind got lighter when you got on
                          That shiny old bus is a beautiful sight
                          With the black smoke a-rolling up around the taillight
                          It may sound kind-a cruel but I've been silent too long
                          Thank God and Greyhound you're gone.

                          Thank God and Greyhound you're gone...
                          "I don't have to be petty. The Universe does that for me."

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                          • #43
                            Shoots And Ladders - Korn

                            Ring around the rosies
                            Pocket full of posies
                            Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

                            Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
                            Into my childhood they're spoonfed
                            Hidden violence revealed, darkness that seems real
                            Look at the pages that cause all this evil

                            One, two, buckle my shoe
                            Three, four, shut the door
                            Five, six, pick up sticks
                            Seven, eight, lay them straight

                            London bridges falling down, falling down, falling down
                            London bridges falling down, my fair lady

                            Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone
                            This old man came rolling home
                            . . . this old man came,
                            Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow!

                            Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow!
                            Baa baa black sheep have you any wool
                            Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow!
                            Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full
                            Mary had a little lamb who's fleece was white as snow!
                            Baa baa black sheep have you any wool
                            Mary had a little lamb!
                            Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full
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                            • #44
                              'You're My Best Friend' by Queen

                              Ooh, you make me live
                              Whatever this world can give to me
                              It's you, you're all I see
                              Ooo, you make me live now, honey
                              Ooo, you make me live

                              Ooh, you're the best friend that I ever had
                              I've been with you such a long time
                              You're my sunshine and I want you to know
                              That my feelings are true
                              I really love you
                              Oh, you're my best friend

                              Ooo, you make me live

                              Ooh, I've been wandering 'round
                              But I still come back to you
                              In rain or shine
                              You've stood by me, girl
                              I'm happy at home
                              You're my best friend

                              Ooo, you make me live
                              Whenever this world is cruel to me
                              I got you to help me forgive
                              Ooo, you make me live now, honey
                              Ooo, you make me live

                              You're the first one
                              When things turn out bad
                              You know I'll never be lonely
                              You're my only one
                              And I love the things
                              I really love the things that you do
                              You're my best friend

                              Ooo, you make me live

                              I'm happy at home
                              You're my best friend
                              Oh, you're my best friend
                              Ooo, you make me live
                              You, you're my best friend

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                                My Monkey - Marilyn Manson

                                My Monkey
                                The World of Madness is a lot Bigger than the World of Sane

                                I had a little monkey
                                I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
                                Along came a choo choo
                                Knocked my monkey koo koo
                                And now my monkey's dead
                                At least he looks that way
                                But then again don't we all

                                I'm the Pope, I'm ten times the pope, I'm a fifty times the Pope
                                But I'm the Pope in the hills and in the mountains

                                I had a little monkey
                                I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
                                Along came a choo choo
                                Knocked my monkey koo koo
                                And now my monkey's dead...
                                Yeah he's dead...
                                Poor little monkey

                                Lying down, on the ground, with his head stuffed under his arms
                                My monkey my monkey my monkey bought the farm

                                I play music, people are affected by the music I play
                                That doesn't mean I direct the traffic
                                That I put a knife in somebody's hand
                                Tell them to go kill somebody...

                                We are our own wicked gods
                                With little g's and big dicks
                                Sadistic and constantly inflicting a slow demise

                                heh heh yeah...

                                I had a little monkey
                                I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
                                Along came a choo choo
                                Knocked my monkey koo koo
                                And now my monkey's dead
                                Dead... dead my monkeys dead he's dead
                                Now why why...

                                I had a little monkey
                                I sent him to the country and I fed him on gingerbread
                                Along came a choo choo
                                Knocked my monkey koo koo
                                And now my monkey's dead

                                The primates scream of consonance is a reflection of his own minds dissonance

                                Redrum!
                                People who don't like cats were probably mice in an earlier life.
                                My DeviantArt.

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