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Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink

The years go by, as quickly as you wink

Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself,

It's later than you think

Hello, I'm Terry,

And I'm going to enjoy myself first

It's good to be wise when you're young

'Cos you can only be young but the once

Enjoy yourself and have lots of fun

So glad and live life longer than you've ever done

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink

The years go by, as quickly as you wink

Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself,

It's later than you think

Never right, yes I know

Get wisdom, knowledge and understanding

These three, were given free by the maker

Go to school, learn the rules, don't be no faker

It's not wise for you to be a foot stool

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink

The years go by, as quickly as you wink

Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself,

It's later than you think

Enjoy yourself, it's later than you think

Enjoy yourself, while you're still in the pink

The years go by, as quickly as you wink

Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself,

It's later than you think

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Take me through the centuries to supersonic years

Electrifying enemy is drowning in his tears

All I have to give you is a love that never dies

The symptom of the universe is written in your eyes

Mother moon she's calling me back to her silver womb

Father of creation takes me from my stolen tomb

Seventh advent unicorn is waiting in the skies

A symptom of the universe, a love that never dies

Take my hand my child of love come step inside my tears

Swim the magic ocean I've been crying all these years

With our love we'll ride away into eternal skies

A symptom of the universe, a love that never dies

Woman child of love's creation, come and step inside my dreams

In your eyes I see no sadness, you are all that loving means

Take my hand and we'll go riding through the sunshine from above

We'll find happiness together in the summer skies of love

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As I was lyin in a hospital bed

A rock n roll nurse going to my head

Says hold out ya arm boy, well stick out ya tounge

I got some pills I'm gonna give you some

So she gone to my head, to my head

A rock n roll nurse going to my head

To my head, to my head

As I was lyin in a hospital bed

A little pill for my legs, but that didn't ache

Tried some pills for my heart but a little to late

Got some pills for my love to try to get me at ease

When the rock n roll nurse shook me down on my knees

And she gone to my head, (shoot me!) to my head

A rock n roll nurse going to my head

To my head, to my head

As I was lyin in a hospital bed

(I got the rock n roll nurse...)

Nursey nursey, well I don't see

And I can't understand what your doin to me

Since ya give me the pills, then ya give me that shot

You got me wonderin what is worse I got

An she gone to my head, (shoot me!) to my head

A rock n roll nurse going to my head

To my head, to my head

As I was lyin in a hospital bed

(I got the rock n roll nurse

She's makin it worse

Keeps on shootin it right on to my heeeeeeeeaaaaad...)

Doctor doctor! Doctor, run here and see

I don't think the job the nurse givin me

Gives me the shots, gives me the pills

Got me takin this junk, against my will

And she gone to my head, (shoot me!) to my head

A rock n roll nurse going to my head

To my head, to my head

As I was lyin in a hospital bed

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Forward yesterday

Makes me wanna stay

What they said was real

Makes me wanna steal

Livin' under house

Guess I'm livin', I'm a mouse

All's I gots is time

Got no meaning, just a rhyme

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause I like to steal

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

Well, I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be

Feelin' uninspired

Think I'll start a fire

Everybody run

Bobby's got a gun

Think you're kinda neat

Then she tells me I'm a creep

Friends don't mean a thing

Guess I'll leave it up to me

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal

Take time with a wounded hand

Guess I like to steal

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal

Take time with a wounded hand

Guess I like to steal

Take time with a wounded hand

'Cause it likes to heal, I like to steal

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be

This I feel as the dawn

It fades to gray

I'm half the man I used to be, half the man I used to be,

Half the man I used to be

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"Twice As Hard"

Clean as a whistle

Smellin' like a rose

She got no dirty little fingers

Bloodshot eyes are gone

Tell me I'm wrong

Twice as Hard

As it was the first time

I said goodbye

And no one ever wanna' know

Love ain't funny

A crime in the wink of an eye

Your sister always singing

She play the step child

A broken little memory

Her heart was never kind

Tell me I'm blind

Yeah, bloodshot eyes are gone

Tell me I'm wrong

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Benny and the Jets

Hey kids, shake it loose together

The spotlight's hitting something

That's been known to change the weather

We'll kill the fatted calf tonight

So stick around

You're gonna hear electric music

Solid walls of sound

Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet

But they're so spaced out, Bennie and the Jets

Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful

Oh Bennie she's really keen

She's got electric boots a mohair suit

You know I read it in a magazine

Bennie and the Jets

Hey kids, plug into the faithless

Maybe they're blinded

But Bennie makes them ageless

We shall survive, let us take ourselves along

Where we fight our parents out in the streets

To find who's right and who's wrong

Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet

But they're so spaced out, Bennie and the Jets

Oh but they're weird and they're wonderful

Oh Bennie she's really keen

She's got electric boots a mohair suit

You know I read it in a magazine

Bennie and the Jets

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Far across the ocean

In the land of look and see

There once was a time

For you and me

Where the winds blow sweetly

And the easy seas flow still

And where the barefoot dream of life

Can laugh and cry its fill

Where slot machine confusions

And the plastic universe

Are objects of amusement

In the fiction of their curse

And where the crazy whiteman

And his teargas happiness

Lies dead and long since buried

By his own fantastic mess

For I hate the whiteman

And his plastic excuse

For I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned him loose...

And the reins of coloured thunder

Of the stallion of the dawn

Ride the coalfire morning

On the beach where all is born

Where the emperor of meaning

Is burning up his forts

And sits to warm his toes around

A fire made up of useless thoughts

And when the children tempt him

With the riddles of their trance

He flings the flames of solstice

Casting laughs into their dance

And while a crazy whiteman

In the desert of his bones

Lies as bleached as the paradise

He likes to think he owns

And I hate the whiteman

In his evergreen excuse

Oh I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned him loose...

And far across the reaches

Of the drifting yellow sands

The living carpet wilderness

Forever joins its hands

With heaven hell's attainment

In a surging crest of fire

Where more than all is thrown upon

The ever lasting pyre

And through the countless canticles

Of Jason's charcoal fleece

Are sung the songs of nothing

In the timeless masterpiece

And there stood in the middle

Guess who?

It's the everlasting burst

Built by god's very own whiteman

As he tries to rule the dust

And I hate the whiteman

In his doctrinaire abuse

Oh I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned you all loose...

And the bowels of his city

Have been locked into a safe

Where the spew stains on the sidewalks

Are defenders of his faith

While back inside his kitchen

The bowler hatted, long haired saint

Cleans with soap and water

But it's really just white paint

While his golden headed scandal sheets

Present their daily bite

To give their righteous news-bleeders

Drugs to keep them white

While outside in the whitewash

Where the guns are always, always right

A shooting star has summoned

Its dark angel from his night

And I hate the whiteman

And his evergreen excuse

Oh I hate the whiteman

And the man who turned you all loose

And the man who turned him loose...

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Well the eggs chase the bacon round the frying pan,

And the whinin' dog pigeons by the steeple bell rope,

And the dogs tipped the garbage pails over last night.

In the neighbourhood, In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood,

Friday's a funeral and Saturday's a bride,

Seys got a pistol on the register side,

And the goddamn delivery trucks make too much noise,

And we don't get our butter delivered no more,

In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood.

Well the big mambo's kicking his old grey hound,

And the kids can't get ice cream cos the market burned down,

And the newspaper sleeping bags blow down the lane,

And that goddamn flatbeds got me pinned in again.

In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood.

There's a couple Filipino girls gigglin' by the church,

And the window is busted, and the landlord aint home,

And Butch joined the Army yeah that's where he's been,

And the Jackhammer's diggin' up the sidewalks again.

In the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood, in the neighbourhood.

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Just a song before I go To whom it may concern Traveling twice the speed of sound It's easy to get burned

When the shows were over We had to get back home And when we opened up the door I had to be alone

She helped me with my suitcase She stands before my eyes Driving me to the airport And to the friendly skies

Going through security I held her for so long She finally looked at me in love And she was gone

Just a song before I go A lesson to be learned Traveling twice the speed of sound It's easy to get burned

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Erotic Jesus lays with his Marys.

Loves his Marys.

Bits of puzzle, hitting each other.

All now with wings!

'Oh my Marys! Never wonder... Night is shelter for nudity's shiver...'

All now with wings...

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We sail through endless skies

Stars shine like eyes

The black night sighs

The moon in silver trees

Falls down in tears

Light of the night

The earth, a purple blaze

Of sapphire haze

In orbit always

While down below the trees

Bathed in cool breeze

Silver starlight breaks dark from night

And so we pass on by the crimson eye

Of great god Mars

As we travel the universe

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As one with the knowledge and magic of the source

Attuned to the majesty of music

They marched as one with earth

Sol, Dhoop

Sun

Ilios

Naytheet

Ah Kin

Saule

Tonatiuh

Qurax

Gunes, Grian

Surie

Ir

Samse

So the flowering creativity of life wove its web face to face with

the shallow

And their gods sought out and conquered

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Well, I'm a lonesome schoolboy

And I just came into town

Yeah, I'm a lonesome schoolboy

And I just came into town

Well, I heard so much about London

I decided to check it out

Well, I wait in Leicester Square

With a come-hither look in my eye

Yeah, I'm leaning on Nelsons Column

But all I do is talk to the lions

Oh where can I get my cock sucked?

Where can I get my ass fucked?

I may have no money,

But I know where to put it every time

Well, I asked a young policeman

If he'd only lock me up for the night

Well, I've had pigs in the farmyard,

Some of them, some of them, they're alright

Well, he fucked me with his truncheon

And his helmet was way too tight

Oh where can I get my cock sucked?

Where can I get my ass fucked?

I ain't got no money,

But I know where to put it every time

I'm a lonesome schoolboy in your town

I'm a lonesome schoolboy

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Of course this land is dangerous!

All of the animals

Are capably murderous.

When I was a boy,

My big brother held on to my hands,

Then he made me slap my own face.

I looked up to him then, and still do.

He was trying to teach me something.

Now I know what it was!

Now I know what he meant!

Now I know how it is!

One must eat the other

Who runs free before him.

Put them right into his mouth

While fantasizing the beauty of his movements.

A sensation not unlike

Slapping yourself in the face...

Slapping yourself in the face...

Slapping yourself in the face...

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"They Call Me Guitar Hurricane"

Well they call me hurricane an' I've

Come to play in your town

Yeah they call hurricane an' I've

Come to play in your town

If you don't like my music

I'm sure gonna drive to your town

Yeah I like my pocket full of money'n my

Whiskey, gin and wine

Yes I like my pocket full of money'n my

Whiskey, gin and wine

Y'all I can come to dinner

Love my lovin' all the time

Yeah they call me hurricane an' I've

Come to play in your town

Yeah they call me hurricane an' I've

Come to play in your town

If I can't play this guitar

I'm sure gonna drive to your town
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No one could explain it

What went on that night

How every living thing

Just dropped out of sight

We watched them take the bodies

And row them back to shore

Nothing like that ever

Happened here before.

On the east side of the island

Not too far from the shore

There stood the old house

Of fifty years or more

All the dorrs and windows

Were locked inside and out

The fate of those trapped in there

Would never be found out.

There ain't no life on Monkey Island

No one cares and no one knows

The moon hangs out on Monkey Island

The night has dealt the final blow.

The fish jumped from the water

And started walking home

The birds all started screaming

And dove into the foam

The night came out of nowhere

And then a quiet rain

Footsteps in the darkness

Down a half forgotten road.

There ain't no life on Monkey Island

No one cares and no one knows

The moon hangs out on Monkey Island

The night has dealt the final blow.

There ain't no life on Monkey Island

The night has dealt the final blow.

There ain't no life on Monkey Island

No one cares and no one knows

The moon hangs out on Monkey Island

The night has dealt the final blow.

There ain't no life on Monkey Island

No one cares and no one knows

The moon hangs out on Monkey Island

The night has dealt the final blow.

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Our days of comfort, days of night

Don't put yourself in solitude

Who can I trust with my life

When people tend to be so rude?

My mama borne me in a ghetto

There was no mattress for my head

But no, she couldn't call me Jesus

I wasn't white enough, she said

And then she named me, kung fu

Don't have to explain it, no, kung fu

Don't know how you'll take it, kung fu

I'm just trying to make it, kung fu

I've got some babies and some sisters

My brother worked for Uncle Sam

It's just a shame, ain't it, mister

We being brothers of the damned

But nothing brings about the difference

You are my lover, do believe

Shall we join hands for tomorrow?

Don't giving up, then up your sleeve

Keep your head high, kung fu

I will till I die, yeah, kung fu

Don't be too intense, no, kung fu

Keep your common sense, yeah, kung fu

Don't mistake life for a secret

There is no secret part of you

You bet your life if you think wicked

Someone else is thinking wicked too

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You're the fuel to the fire
You're the weapons of war
You're the irony of justice
And the father of law
I've been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
And when all is over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust
You're the champion of sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're one in the same
I've been waiting for awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
And when all is over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust?

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Tune in, drop out of love,
Pull the trigger, I'm a hippie,
So said a truth, and blood,
Alive and well,
You push the buttons.

Standing in line of fire,
For the whole,
My soul,
Step codes,
The drums,
And sing,
Love the children,
Learn to live with everything.

Love love love, i'm a trigger hippie, yeah
Love love love, we're trigger hippies, yeah.

Zoom in, cut out at sound,
Make it feel so trippy
Hung up, let down to ground,
Forget the kill it's far to sticky

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You can get it if you really want it
But you better off just leave it alone
You won't forget it if you ever had it
So you're better off just stayin' at home
She walked in with her alligator sister
Trying to get to heaven on Sunday
You'll never get it
If you never had it
So better off just leave it alone
And the dogs came in
Just to see her smile
Just to see her smile
You don't get it, no, you won't forget
So you're better off just leave it alone
If you don't stop thinkin'
Soon you will be drinkin'
And you're better off just stayin' at home
And the dogs came in
Just to see her smile
And the gods came in
Just to see her smile
Just to see her smile
Coming down
Mom I'm still healin'
Coming down
Oh, and I'm still breathing
Coming down

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A satellite recalled your voice
Sent me round the world again
All the night you've dreamt away
Sent me round my heart again
One touch upon my lips
And all my thoughts are clear
I feel your smoky mist
Up to the stratosphere

Too low to find my way
Too high to wonder why
I've touched this place before
Somewhere in another time
Now I can hear the sun
The clouds drifting through the blinds
A half a million thoughts
Are flowing through my mind

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Is she ready to know my frustration?
What she slippin' inside, slow castration
I'm a riddle so strong, you can't break me
Did she come here to try, try to take me
Did she call my name?
I think it's gonna rain
Oh, when I die
Was it something I said, held against me?
Ain't no life on the run, slowly climbing
Caught in ice so she stares, stares at nothing
I can help her but won't, now she hates me
Did she call my name?
I think it's gonna rain
Oh, When I die
She won't let me hide
She don't want me to cry
Will she keep on the ground, trying to ground me
Slowly forgive my lie, lying to save me
Could she love me again, or will she hate me
Prob'ly not, I know why, can't explain me
Did she call my name?
I think it's gonna rain
When I die

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I see a dark sail

on the horizon

set under a black Cloud

that hides the sun.

Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding.
Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman.
Get up to the roundhouse on the cliff-top standing.
Take women and children and bed them down.

Bring me my broadsword and clear understanding.
Bring me my cross of gold as a talisman.
Bless with a hard heart those who surround me.
Bless the women and children who firm our hands.
Put our backs to the north wind. Hold fast by the river.
Sweet memories to drive us on for the motherland.

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Summer med fly ruled the airways
Mostly superstitious
Now the kings of media
Invent the swine flu visions
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Yeah, it's alright
As we mosey on into the night
Yeah, just set us free
Could our shattered past just set us free?
Give you all those diamonds
Give you more and more
Shattered all those lies I bought
You from the record store
Fleets of underground an artist
Look for benediction
Drive around waste gas and haul
In every green addition
Summer med fly ruled the airways
Mostly superstitious
Now the kings of media
Invent the swine flu visions
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Take a load off
Yeah, it's alright
As we mosey on into the night
Yeah, just set us free
Could our shattered past just set us free?
Give you all those diamonds
Give you more and more
Shattered all those lies I bought
You from the record store

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Let's dig a hole in the sand, brother
A little grave we can fill together
I got myself a problem
That I been looking to sell

Some people die just a little
Sometimes you die by the drop
Some people die in the middle
I live just fine on the top

I'm gonna take you for worse or better
I'm gonna make you for worse or better
I'm gonna take you for worse or better
to my little grave

I never said we was equal
I never wished to be saved
If I'm a problem then preach on?
Let's dig a little grave

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