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Intensity
02:35
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When you moved to town, honey I met you
I fell in love, I fell in love with you
You know there's heat
You know there's chemistry
Between the two of us we got what we need
I asked around, asked people you know
What do they think? What do they know?
I need you to see that you love me
Do you love me or is it a show?
Some said you do
Some said you don't
Some said you might
Some said you won't
I need you to see that you love me
Do you love me or is it a show?
I know you lost, lost your man
You know my woman, she left me
But we got love, honey, yeah we got love
We got love with chemistry
But you built a wall and I can't read you
A wall of ice that I can't see through
So I'll thaw it out and then you will see
We got heat, we got intensity
I know you heard some things about me
You think that I won't change
Just one chance honey, then you'll see
we got heat, we got intensity
Well I'm an open book, so easy to read
I need you and you need me
So give me a chance and then you'll see
we got love with intensity
Some said you do
Some said you don't
Some said you might
Some said you won't
I need you to see that you love me
Do you love me or is it a show?
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Forty days, what's wrong with me?
I've spent so long in Gethsemane
Snake was whispering, lying in the dirt
wearing silver pants and a disco shirt
Silver pants and a disco shirt!
A kiss from Judas when I came back
What you put me through, man, really hurt
All dressed up and looking fine
wearing silver pants and a disco shirt
Silver pants and a disco shirt!
When I think of Abba it's not the band
I think of my father and his master plan
But Barry Anderson hit pay dirt
wearing silver pants and a disco shirt
Silver pants and a disco shirt!
My sister's a 420 hippie chick
She's the spitting image of Stevie Nicks
When she goes out - for what it's worth -
she wears silver pants and a disco shirt
Silver pants and a disco shirt!
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3. |
Psycho on My Cycle
04:20
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Ten speed missing and I'm drunk in Rome
saw Whitey on my bike, too drunk to chase him
took another mushroom, washed it down with gin
now Whitey isn't Whitey but a cat named Jim
There's a psycho on my cycle and I'm drinking too much
Running out of Lira, three sheets about to sail
salvation sounds like freedom but it feels like jail
There's a psycho on my cycle and I'm drinking too much
Too drunk for St. Pete's where the Pope is giving mass
Jesus is my saviour but god is an ass
now I'm floating on my back counting psychedelic ducks
must be the psilocybin or maybe damn luck
There's a psycho on my cycle and I'm drinking too much gin
Ten speed missing and I'm drunk in Rome
saw Whitey on my bike, too drunk to chase him
took another mushroom, washed it down with gin
now Whitey isn't Whitey but a cat named Jim
There's a psycho on my cycle and I'm drinking too much gin
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Gotta cut the crap, I need to let it go
You saw a shooting star, I saw a fade out glow
You walk on water, and you twirl your toes
I swamped my boots - I screamed, you dove
You dove deep, left me behind
You stole my car
One hand one the wheel, middle finger in the air
Said Fuck you, honey, guess life ain't fair
Well God's truth, darling, ain't we a pair?
So, get outta my car and get into my life
I ain't Billy Ocean and you ain't my wife.
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I bought a trailer at Apache Junction,
it's a mid-sized unit, not very big
Nine-hundred square feet with two beds
and two baths.
It proudly sits on a concrete pad
With room for visitors looking to escape
the frozen we live in
an icy dumped called Winnipeg
Winnipeg
No, it's not a prize for pirates
though it sounds like it
it's a real place,
it's fucking cold,
and it's fucking harsh.
But the summers are great,
no they can't be beat.
That's all I got.
Gonna have a beer.
Wishing I was in Arizona.
Yeah, I hope to be there soon.
But I'm in Winnipeg.
Winnipeg.
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6. |
Whirlybirds
02:34
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I got a big garage with a metal roof
I got a fishing boat and a mobile home
I got a BMW
And a Samsung phone
I got a master suite with an overhead fan
Great big blades
They'll blow your hair back, man
Kinda like the whirlybird
I got a good looking wife, she's as cute as can be
I got a dog named Jake and he comes with me
Now I read the specs and I read them right
They call for whirlybirds and two is tight
Kinda like the whirlybird
I'll have a workshop soon, be full of tools
Whirlybird, I ain't no fool
Yeah whirlybird, my roof don't leak
Yeah whirlybird, I just need two.
A rooster on my shirt, I don't have to work
Yeah that rooster, it makes me proud
A rooster, that bird is tough!
But whirlybirds, I got enough!
Kinda like the whirlybird!
(mini-solo)
I got a big garage with a metal roof
I got a fishing boat and a mobile home
I got a BMW
And a Samsung phone...
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My cup is runneth over
I filled it full of wine
This stuff is pretty rancid
Did the grapes die on the vine?
Asshog!
What's that you say? Asshog!
Can't you say it with some grace, Asshog!?
Gonna put you in your place, Asshog!
Asshog, what's that you say? Asshog!
Pontius gave me a bowl
filled with withered fruit.
This scene is getting tired,
I'll have another hoot.
Asshog! Flavour of the month, Asshog.
John dunked me in the water,
and washed away my sins.
Now I'm hanging out with Mary
drinking rot gut gin.
Asshog! Won't eat no cloven asshog.
I don't want to eat another asshog.
Say Hello to Lararus
Tell him he's smelling sweet.
I'm about to pass out
while Mary cleans my feet.
Asshog! Flavour of the month, Asshog
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South of Heaven
03:15
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Maybe it’s time to pack up and leave?
They don’t want us here anyway.
Just a lot of finger pointing,
about things we didn’t do or say.
Grab our bags, do the midnight hustle.
Christ, we owe ‘em nothing to stay.
And I ain’t got the muscle…
to fight them off anyway.
You can drive and I’ll ride shotgun.
Let’s point the car in that direction.
It’s not too far to drive.
It’s downhill all the way…
and a little bit south of Heaven.
Load the car, let’s leave this city.
We'll leave ‘em in a cloud of confusion.
Say Adios to negativity,
and Au revoir adversity too.
There’s a town just south of Heaven.
We’ve only been there once.
Do you remember the time we had there?
When we rolled the bones and it came up seven?
You can drive and I’ll ride shotgun. Let’s point the car in that direction. It’s not too far to drive. It’s downhill all the way… and a little bit south of Heaven.
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Palms in the Dirt
02:05
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Throw them palms
Throw them in the dirt
I’ll ride this steed
to the ends of the earth
I got no money
so I’m riding an ass
My steed’s a donkey
Do you have to ask?
Swing open them gates
Get out of my way
I’m here for deliverance
Hell’s on its way!
Palms in the dirt
You better slim down
For the eye of the needle
I got a six foot frame
And skinny as a weasel
Throw off your rags
Climb out of your cave
Or I’ll send you back
And you won’t be saved
Palms in the dirt
My kingdom came
Your kingdom cum
Get your mind out of the gutter
And I’ll do the same
Don’t talk about Martha
Or her sister, Sue
Don’t talk about Mary
Cuz I like her too
Swing open them gates
Get out of my way
I’m here for deliverance
Hell’s on its way!
Palms in the dirt
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Apostate
01:36
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I'm looking at you,
you're looking away,
it's a big mistake that's all you say,
I waited outside and I blew my horn,
I split the rocks to be reborn,
apostate, that's all you got,
apostate, well that aint true,
apostate, that's all you got,
I still have faith but not in you,
you didn't show,
you fucked it up,
i was waiting in vain in my pick-up truck,
you took too long and I got a new guru,
call me Buddha, it's a brand new hero,
apostate, that's all you got,
apostate, well that ain't true,
apostate, that's all you got,
i still have faith but not in you,
i heard the word and the word is the bird,
got one on each arm and I'm spreading the word,
a date with the devil, he's coming soon,
i'll bring my chalice and a wooden spoon,
apostate, that's all you got,
apostate, well that ain't true,
apostate, that's all you got,
i still have faith but not in you
apostate
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