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Minorities
03:40
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why linger in anticipation
growing cobwebs patiently
there is nothing left for us
there is nothing left for us
so dry your eyes and say goodbye
goodbye to friends and family
minority, silent minority
minority, slowly you fade from all memory
so silently
why linger in drowning condemnation
is this new society?
no one really cares for us
no one really cares for us
so trust in me and no one else
nothing will unravel us
minority, silent minority
slowly you fade from all memory
so silently
i don't know just why i came
or what i hope to see
you won't even know my name
the next time we should meet
the next time we should meet
we should meet
minority, silent minority
slowly you fade from all memory
so silently
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2. |
Rugelach
04:57
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today i bought you a cubic zirchonium
it sparkled like the sun
well, maybe like the sun
or more like, a bright lightbulb?
and you
standing there
sitting at the bar
drinks flow like alcohol
bar snacks abudant
you and you and you alone
you fell like a feather
breaking my left foot
pidgeon?
do you feel like the dove from above
or the crow from below?
lately i'm feeling a little permissive
spring, where the flowers will grow
and i'm picking the petals and pinching my porkchop
waiting for midsummer snow
racy neglige
sitting in the park
i swan-dive like seagulls
and goose-step in silence
you and you and you and you alone
you fell like a bookshelf
embraced by the sea
willow....timber!
give me the flora and fauna with dora
or show me some more
in the hope my pastry will rise
mixed birds and herbs hold guts and eyes for future pies
the cats will feast that happy day
i pray not for things that i can't find
i wait to align
i pray not for things that i can't find
i wait to align
you fell off your barstool
footprint left on head
bleeding..slightly
get the hell up and show me the way to your bed
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Celebrity
05:16
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see that girl in magazines
those sultry eyes..
goddess of the TV screen
wait for me at night
so come to me in dreams
and rest your weary head
in between my silky sheets
lie with me, come live with me instead
why is it only at night as i dream
why am i so taken by the status celebrity
what do i hold in my hand?
as I lie in bed
when will you materialize
not just disappear?
once again I close my eyes
but you're not even there so
come, to me in dreams
and rest your weary head
in between my silky sheets
lie with me, come live with me instead
why is it only at night as i dream
why am I so taken by the status celebrity
what do i hold in my hand?
as i lie in bed
i realize it's fantasy, but that's okay
the walls are closing in on me
stare at the ceiling as i lay
until i fall asleep again
and there you are my friend
as your sparkle slowly fades
as the years roll by the world forgets your name
but you will still be here with me
time is standing still in my fantasy
no TV screens
no magazines
no racy scenes
just memories
is this how it's going to end
am i your only fan
as it seemed like yesterday
the world was in your hand
and it seemed like yesterday, like yesterday
the world was in your hands
in your hands
so stand up loud, and take a bow
you left the stage so turn the page
your exit managed gracefully
you'll always have a fan in me
you're bathed in light, an autumn mist
a cigarette hangs from your lips
as you slowly turn away
this is how you'll always stay
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4. |
Visit
02:47
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blind old man with cataracts
tells feasts of lies to vampire bats
leaves the car at quarter to three
brick in hand intentions brutal
breaks in the window
and makes a beeline
straight to the kitchen
where he has himself some tea
he has himself some tea
how many sugars do you have
when your cup is hot?
you crawl into a sleepy house
you must be as quiet as a mouse
just came to visit
you have such lovely stuff
my life's so explicit
i breathe alone so you must go
out steps girl from bedroom soor says
sonny what you doing there?
i'm here to tie you to a chair
and relieve you of your face
now you are quiet i can go about in peace
now you are quiet
i can go and sip my tea
can go and sip my tea
how many sugars do you have
when your cup is hot?
you crawl into a sleepy house
you must be as quiet as a mouse
just came to visit
you have such lovely stuff
my life's so explicit
i breathe alone so you must go
midget mum from cupboard door
says sonny what you doing there?
i've tied your daughter to a chair
and she has no face
now it is your turn
where is the silverware
i'm sick of drinking tea
so tell me where your diamonds are
please
where are they please
how many sugars do you have
when your cup is hot?
you crawl into a sleepy house
you must be as quiet as a mouse
just came to visit
you have such lovely stuff
my life's so explicit
you breathe no more so i must go
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5. |
Rando's Sunday Roast
03:38
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sunday, rando has gone
to get us poultry and swine
add a little spices and some vegetables
and you have got rando's sunday roast
remnants of saturday scattered on the floor
your perfect hangover cure is waiting in
rando's sunday roast
how do i get by without
rando's sunday roast
delicious and nutritious
rando's sunday roast
better than jam on toast
rando's sunday roast
enough for everybody it's
rando's sunday roast
monday, keys have been found
to take the daimler to work
it belonged to the queen
now it's not registered
rando has no license anyway
he wears a different vest
each and every day
but they all look the same
hey, rando, where are your sleeves?
how do i get by without
rando's sunday roast
whoa whoa whoa hang about.. is it?
rando's sunday roast
with rando's special sauce
rando's sunday roast
served on a spanish boat of love it's
rando's sunday roooooaaassssttttt
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