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Simple As

by Jon Bricks

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1.
Drive 03:43
Everything's piling up! And I don't know if it's all the same to me Or if something's wrong Am I doing all this right? And I don't know where to go I've only got two hands And I don't know where to go I've only got two hands And I, don't want to drive 'Cause I'm in the mood to purposely crash And I, don't want to lie I don't want to see my life flash before my eyes When you think you've got it done There's always something more There's more papers and more tests And there's more people too And I don't know what to do 'Cause I've only got two hands And I don't know what to do I've only got two hands And I, don't want to drive 'Cause I'm in the mood to purposely crash And I, don't want to cry I want to be a man for once in my life Oh! It's never enough for you! You always want more, why? You always want more 'til there's no more left to give, oh I can't feel my hands I can't feel my legs No I, can't feel my head Oh, I can't feel my hands! No I, don't want to drive 'Cause I won't see when the light turns red And I, don't want to fly I wanna keep in touch with my head 'Cause I, really don't want to drive I'm in the mood to purposely crash And I, don't want to smile I don't need you leaving too fast No I, don't want to drive Mmmm, mmm No, I don't want to drive Oh, no I don't want to drive Oh no no no no, no no, no I don't want to drive
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Woo! Hey My baby is unusual But that's the way I'd like for it to be 'Cause I don't want conventional Sayin' how I ought to act And how to be She struts around in her big fur coats And she digs the older riffs She remembers every single little anecdote And her clothes, ooh well she thrifts She wears every color of the rainbow And she's got a destiny to fulfill Her heels make her six foot four and She only likes the dogs that kill My baby is unusual And that's the way I'd like for it to be Woo! 'Cause I don't want conventional Sayin' how I ought to act And how to be Well, she's got nails longer than her fingers And she dances with the sun and the moon She's got a mirror two times bigger than her And she's gettin' married too soon But she won't let you buy her a ring She says she's got too many herself She wants to take you way back home to where she's got Eighteen dolls on her shelf, ow! Well, my baby is unusual But that's the way I'd like for it to be 'Cause I don't want conventional Sayin' how I ought to act And how to be She's unusual She's unusual, yeah Unusual She's unusual
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Mr. Oliver 08:23
Mr. Oliver Please come with us We only want to know your mannerisms, and such Mr. Oliver Your fears are irrational We only need to know what you perceive as valuable We just want to expand our knowledge base Of this novel primitive place We need to know, what are you made of We need to know, when push comes to shove Why do you kill in the heat of the moment? How do you kill with pride, like you own each other? You evil, evil monsters Oh, what are you? Mr. Oliver Please do not struggle We just want to know how your cells double Mr. Oliver You can speak for your world Speak for your friends, your mother, father, and little girl We just want to see you in the flesh We just want to see Bangladesh We need to know about your customs and your food We need to know what you do when you get lewd But how do you kill in the heat of the moment? How do you kill with pride, like you own each other? You evil, evil monster Oh, what are you? Mr. Oliver There's a time and a place For every soul, there's a whole different face And Mr. Oliver Your lifespan's almost done Maybe you should have spent more time with your friendless son Mr. Oliver You are so repulsive We just aren't sure what to make of your pulses And Mr. Oliver You die and turn cold But before you do please make sure your heart is gold
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Over 02:12
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Oh, my woman Oh, my woman Oh, my woman Oh, my babe There's a world out there That we can share With our love beyond compare There's a man on the moon Who was sayin' through and through That you'd be mine And now you are My, my woman Oh, my woman My, my woman My woman Yes, there's a day and night And they're both just as bright As the suns in your eyes I see a man on the moon And he's sayin' through and through that you're mine And so you are Oh, oh Oh, oh I see a man on the moon He's been sayin' this whole time You'd be mine
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Bewitched 05:30
Well, you have bewitched my soul With your rock and roll And your rough fingernails that claw me down to the bone You have bewitched my soul Like I'm getting old And your curse is killin' me, babe My bones are shakin' My heart is racin' My eyes are poppin' out their sockets And if you're wonderin' why I can't stop my worried mind It's the shackle of your curse! Well, you have bewitched my soul With your rock and roll I'm addicted to your spell You got me going through this hell 'Cause you bewitched my soul with your Distant smoke And my grubby little hands are achin' for your touch 'Cause my fingers are twitchin' My lips are itchin' For a little bit of a kiss, momma! And if you're wonderin' why I can't stop my worried mind It's the shackle of your curse! Where you goin', babe? Don't you know you made me so shaky? You know you chilled me to the bone! Please, babe Please, babe Free me from your spell, yeah! Well, you have bewitched me babe, oh babe You bewitched me, babe You give me fever, ow! Yeah! Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched You give me fever, babe Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Bewitched, bewitched my soul, ooh! Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, my soul, babe Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Ooh! Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched Oh, oh, oh, bewitched
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The greed of the fragile hand The modern plight of the man Mother, the eye of the needle waits for me (The eye of the needle waits for me, the eye) The eye of the needle waits for me Will you see me now? See me, see me, see me See me, ooh I sold my soul to the devil and only got richer On my wall, there were cracks and now there's pictures Of me shaking hands with your president On his deathbed, his humanity is so evident I look into his eyes and see The joy and the fear, his last breath kisses me Now I can see the ants below me I pretend to bow to them, and they'll pretend they own me My billboards shine brighter than your hopes for God Your breaths will fuel the world that I dream of The greed of the fragile hand The modern plight of the man Mother, the eye of the needle waits for me (The eye of the needle waits for me, the eye) Will you see me now? See I want to save the world I want to win over your girl I wanna wash the sky I'd like to see you painfully die I wanna see world peace I wanna stand on my own two feets I want my own orchestra I just wanna talk to ya I wanna save the world I wanna win over your girl I'll make sure you're hurled, because I wanna save the world, ow! Yes, oh Yeah, yeah I wanna save the world Come on, oh! I wanna save the world Ow, ooh! Well, you know I wanna save, I wanna save, I wanna save I wanna save the world Oh! I wanna save the world Oh! Oh! Oh, I wanna save the world I wanna save the world I wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna wanna nanananananah! Oh, oh, oh, oh! Ow! I wanna save the world Oh I wanna save the world I sold my soul to the devil and only got richer My lights make me glow, while yours flicker My mouth leaks more, while your head absorbs Whatever I wanna say, you'll understand each day a little more I sold my soul to the devil and only got richer On my wall, I begin to take down the pictures Of me shakin' hands with you, oh! I'm shakin' hands with you, ooh I'm shakin' hands with you I'm shakin' hands with you, oh! I sold my soul to the devil and only got richer
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Doctor Paul 04:06
He's pulling up the slides and then he's telling students all About the polysaccharides and proteins in the cell wall The bones and the muscles and the ol' olecranon Lumbar, thoracic, cervical, get your study game on For Doctor Paul Doctor Paul Doctor Paul Ooh, Doctor Paul So, listen closely as he tells what it's about What's important and what's not and all the symptoms of gout Maybe soon we'll do titrations, really big stuff It's what you'll do in college, you know there's no bluffs From Doctor Paul Doctor Paul Oh, Doctor Paul Doctor Paul Your public school life is coming to an end (Ah, seniors) Soon, you'll be off to university, my friends (Don't want to go) Maybe you'll be a doctor or an architect, what have you But don't forget what the big man gave you Doctor Paul
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I'm A Man 06:48
Hey momma I know it's been a long time since I talked to you Hey momma I'm a man now Just like you said I'd be And I'm a good man, you see I make people cry, momma I'm tellin' you momma, they deserve it I only respect my true brothers 'Til they cross me I've got my eyes on money and shine I can't stop 'til everyone's lined up, 'cause I'm a man, momma Are you proud of me when I say There ain't no one that can Mess with me now I'll kick 'em 'til they bleed I'm a killing machine, momma I'm a killing machine, momma The world just needs more real men like me 'Cause let me tell you and you'll be proud of me I'm a man, momma Are you proud of me when I say Oh, but momma Why should I care I just wanna hear what you say If daddy was here, he'd be proud Because I'm a man now I found a woman, momma And I took everything from her, momma She wasn't mine, momma So I took everything from her, momma Woah, yeah, I'm a man momma Are you proud of me when I say, oh That I'm a man, momma Are you proud of me when I say But they deserve it So I take What's mine Mmmm
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I Dig You 05:43
I Have never seen The likes of you Bright as the dawn in my sky Is falling Ever so slowly, and gently To cover you up And once or twice I've slept with my eyes open Oh I guess I dig you, babe I guess I need you I guess I'm in love with the things that you do I guess I dig you How am I Supposed to try When I think of you I start to cry And so These days I find myself talking alone Alone, oh I guess I dig you, babe I guess I need you I guess I'm in love with the things that you do I guess I dig you And if my love is too much for you I see, I see And if my glove is a burden to bear I see, I see Oh I guess I dig you, babe I guess I need you I guess I'm in love with the things that you do I guess I dig you I guess I dig you, babe I guess I need you I guess I'm in love with the things that you do I guess I dig you Woo I guess I dig you Oh, oh, oh, oh! Oh, oh Yes, oh Oh, oh Yeah, I guess I dig you I do, I dig you Yes, yes! I guess that I dig you, I really do dig you I do, oh
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I love shoes in my mouth 'cause they taste so god damn good I love shoes in my mouth, my momma says that I should 'Cause they're nutritious and delicious, they'll make me as strong as a redwood When the shoes are in my mouth, I taste their yummy rubber soles But I gotta put 'em on my feet 'cause my socks are full of holes And when I'm starving to death you better believe I don't need no bread rolls I eat 'em whole, I eat 'em raw I eat 'em with a side of fried skin And I can eat any kind of size or shape or shoe Find any kicks in my kitchen Yeah, yeah, yes Woo! Aw, praise the lord, baby Shooby doo wop, bow shoo, shooba I love shoes in my mouth and I think that you should too I love shoes in my mouth, best thing since hard boiled poo And when I'm done I'll give my leftovers to Mr. Guo And when I'm done I'll give my leftovers to Mr. Guo, yeah! My shoes, when I'm done, I'll give them to Mr. Guo! Yes!
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I will See you walking lone Trying your best to get home I would give you a ride but you must reap what you sow And you look so familiar Like a long lost mother figure That left me in the gutter Like a mutt somewhere or other Yes, you look so familiar And I just wanna see your innards And leave you in the gutter Like a mutt somewhere or other And as I see you walking I can feel my hands start shaking 'Cause it's all too much to bear And I think I'm gonna lose my head I just wanna paint you in a sloppy slurry of red I'd like to do things that are far worse than illegal, pretty baby And I would love you still, you evil woman Love you still, little lady, oh So come to me before I, I lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I have never loved anyone more than the evil rat you are, baby So come to me before I lose my There's some hours in the day and there's some hours in the night Where everything around just doesn't feel quite right And I'm gonna lose my head, yeah yeah I'm gonna lose my head Because you're rattling and shaking And all the things you said Are flowing through my mind And they're gonna make me melt And they're gonna make me cry Make me cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry! I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head I'm gonna lose my head
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The Artist 06:39

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