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Fire up the womantone
And drown the brown sound
Wire up the dynamite
It tore me apart
I had a lovely time
Lovely time
Lovely time
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Hitch up the missiles and go for a ride
But don't forget to mop up the mess
It blasted me in two I had a wonderful time
A wonderful time
A wonderful time
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Hitch up the missiles and you go for a ride
And don't forget to mop up the mess
It blasted me in two
I had a wonderful time
A wonderful time
A wonderful time
A wonderful time
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
Tiny explosions, oh yeah
Tiny explosions
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You don't need nothing, don't need nothing, don't need nothing from me
You shoot out evil rays
You say you don't love, don't love, don't love me no more
But you told a different story yesterday
You took a trip, you took a trip
And didn't bother telling me that you were going away
You say you don't owe, dont owe me no explanation
But you've got something to say
You got nothin in your mind but love
You got nothin in your mind
You got nothin in your mind but love
You got nothin in your mind
I had a bouquet, had a bouquet of big bright red flowers
But they had turned all grey
I had a Mansion and a car that had a private shower
But you have thrown it all away
I pound and pound and pound and pound upon your door
And wonder when your coming out to play
You open on just enough for me to listen to you whisper that I better back away
You got nothin in your mind but love
You got nothin in your mind
You got nothin in your mind but love
You got nothin in your mind
Lets take a trip, lets take a trip, lets take a trip together
Lets go and throw it all away
I know you love me when you show me and you rub me
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Ooo, she plays the drums like a queen
Got the prettiest high-hat cymbal I've ever seen
I could fix a broken bass drum beater
If I had the courage to go up to her and meet her
She gives off sucha soothing vapour
Cooling effect she uses to smooth her temper
Wish I had all she ever needed to give her
Every time I see her I start to shiver
She wraps it up tight and she holds it in
Keeps a funny joke tucked inside her grin
Maybe its behind her wild eyes
Now I know why
I know that there's fuses inside tiger bomb
She is one target that is clearly out of sight
Tiger bomb
I know she's got something, ow!
Mama said that she was a big zero
She proved her mumma wrong at the big rock show
She kicked out a beat that made are feet get busy
A cloud of tom toms that made us all feel dizzy
Now its four in the morning and the show is done
Now I gotta be the strong one
Don't you know its going to hurt me to
Going the opposite direction as you
I know that there's fuses inside tiger bomb
She is one target that clearly out of sight, tiger bomb
I can't X-ray that shell to read her mind tiger bomb
I had to drop my tiger bomb
I had to drop my tiger bomb
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Your so awful, your so ugly
So unattractive, so hard to get along with
I'd like to hurt you, I'd like to leave you
Cut these chains and release me
It's been a long time I spent my whole life
Trying to please you, trying to make you smile
But your fashionable unhappy
I'm lazy so I love you for a while
Like your the last, last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
And when I left you, yeah when I left you
I felt better, I was happy
Just for a minute just for a second
I thought I missed you I musta been loosing my mind
I'm alone now, I'm all alone now
Things couldn't get much worse
I can't help wondering. I can't help thinking
Could she had been the last girl on earth
Not the last last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last girl on earth
Last last last last last last girl on
Last last last last last last girl on
Last last last last last last
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I wanna be a jazz guy
And play the greatest American music
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play the greatest American music
I wanna learn all the chords
Solo till everyone in the room
Is bored
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play black music for white people
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play black music for white people
I wanna learn all the chords
Solo till everyone in the room
Is bored
Beyond belief
I can't wait for the end of my solo
A sweet sweet relief
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play the greatest American music
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play the greatest American music
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play the greatest American music
I wanna be a jazz guy
And play the greatest American music
I wanna learn all the chords
Solo till everyone in the room
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I was standing quiet alone in a crowded disco
When a man I did not know showed me the door
And told me I had to go
Well that kind of humiliation never happens on farm
That's why city living does the pysche such harm
And I said
Fire escapes don't work until theres a fire
You gotta sleep on the floor
Live in the mud
There's no need to go higher
Once you taste a brick you won't want more
Saving sanity is no trick when your livin' outdoors
Well it did not take me long to realise my mistake
When garbage trucks messed up my dreams I knew my dreams were fake
Don't know how people gonna live like this
Pigeons might enjoy it but I cant live in this mess and I said
Fire escapes don't work until theres a fire
You gotta sleep on the floor
Live in the mud
There's no need to go higher
Once you taste a brick you can't chew and talk
Saving sanity is no trick when your livin' in a room the size of a shoebox
So finally all the wires and plastic got to me
Ideas and realisations were passing right through me
I did not take a train a plane or bus with wings
Man wasn't meant to fly
Besides walking does the same thing: gets me outta here
Fire escapes don't work until theres a fire
You gotta sleep on the floor
Live in the mud
There's no need to go higher
Oce you taste a brick you won't want more
Saving sanity is a trick when you livin' on someone elses floor
Hi, wazzup, how you doing, its good to see ya
What's your name again, I can't remember
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Send a probe through a massive storm
A million molecules make it warm and a star is born, hmmm
And the star had some sons and daughters
Some with some without water
Some cool and some run hotter
We blast an astronaut through the gasses
And do our best to save their little asses
Come home don't rocket past us no
Hello from inside a cloud
The particle smasher is maxing out
And its smelly and loud
Jupiter Jupiter massive passive ball
Jupiter Jupiter or or orbital
Jupiter Jupiter mass of gas and damnit
Jupiter Jupiter is pure pure pure pure planet
It's pure planet
It's pure planet
It's pure planet
Flying by in a perfect location
Billions of earths worth of exploration
Or just a space gas station, I don't know
From deep below the surface
The tiny life forms are getting nervous
Hope it doesn't hurt us walking on the slimy surface
We lost contact with home base
On the dark side of this place
Please send more human race
To fill the empty space
Jupiter Jupiter massive passive ball
Jupiter Jupiter or or orbital
Jupiter Jupiter mass of gas and damnit
Jupiter Jupiter is pure pure pure pure planet
It's pure planet
It's pure planet
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Hey my superstar, my flying shooting star
Somewhere in the night, my crashing meteorite
I got a rear view mirror
That I use to check my makeup
Drivin' down the super highway
Hopin' I don't wake up
She had that look like all those girls on my TV
I changed lanes in hope she would
In hope she would see me
Hey my superstar, my flying shooting star
Somewhere in the night, my crashing meteorite
I'm jet powered in the fast lane
I choose words I use to woo her
I shout them out my open window
She doesn't care she doesn't seem to
She had that look that said she could be the one to save save me
And then she swerved, she lost control
She flew her car into the sea
Hey my superstar, my flying shooting star
Somewhere in the night my crashing meteorite
Hey my superstar, hey my superstar
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Good evening, ...., it's for you
Hanging in the stars, suspended from the dark
Life is long and heavy like a shadow on a spark and it will blow
Massive killer orb hovering around
Looking for a spot to blast the good guys on the ground before they know
What hit them from above
It's the death star, something so incredible
Death star, something indestructible
Death star, massive and maniacal
Death star, teeny weeny vulnerable hole
Somewhere deep inside shifty to the core
The tank is full and fuelled
By the dark side of the force that makes it go
To and fro
Killing
Black hearted ball roll the devils dice
Destroy it one more time cause it's so good they built it twice
But now no more
No more, no more
It's the death star, something so incredible
Death star, something indestructible
Death star, massive and maniacal
Death star, teeny weeny vulnerable
Death star, something so incredible
Death star, something indestructible
Death star, massive and maniacal
Death star, teeny weeny vulnerable hole
Goodbye, death star
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You might say someone else said it
Some worse some better then I
You might see someone taking pictures
They can't put them back and I will tell you why
Cause even when originals are dead
Something still put that idea in your head
You might hear someone else singing
This very same song
I can't slap on nasty handcuffs
Or scold like a lawyer screaming wrong wrong wrong
Cause even when the copyrights are fixed
A genuine thief has got a bottomless bag of tricks
I was born a blank baby and the world's here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
I was born a blank bay and the world's here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
You might see a painting in a studio
Might test the paint to find its wet
Start scraping down as deep as you can go
Until its just as blank as it can get
Cause even when the paint is dry
You can just erase it all by rolling back your eyes
I was born a blank bay and the world is here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
I was born a blank bay and the world is here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
Rather see me dead
See me dead
You might hear someone else singing
This very same song
I can't slap on nasty handcuffs
Or scold like a teacher screaming wrong wrong wrong
Cause all the originals are dead.
I was born a blank bay and the world is here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
I was born a blank bay and the world is here to fill my head
I'm still a blank baby but the world would rather see me dead
Rather see me dead
See me dead
You'd rather see me dead
Rather see me dead
You'd rather see me dead
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Well I'm mad, pissed off about this whole affair
I'm mad, I can't believe that we don't care
I'm mad, how can you say just do it
We completely and totally blew it
I'm mad, that much is true
I'm mad, I'm mad at me and I'm mad at you
I'm mad, aw can't you see
Our overwhelming stupidity
I'm so mad
I'm so mad
It's black and its white
I'm mad, this problem had me up all night
I'm mad, you could say I'm perplexed
We're overworked and we're undersexed
I'm mad and we were outta time
I'm mad, it's too late to take it back
I'm mad, what more can I say
It didn't have to end this way
I'm so mad
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I've been thinking about heading out
Where I've never been
I've been thinking bout finding out
How to find the end
I've been thinking about freaking out
If I can just find the time
And these ideas are leaking out
So put a plug in my mind
Now I'm thinking about sneaking out
With nowhere to go
I'm considering dropping out
Stepping out of the flow
Off all these radar scopes
To a place far below
And I'm finally finding out
How to lighten my load
I'm considering dropping out
I've been thinking about crawling out
From underneath
I've been thinking about heading out
Turn my back and leave
I would hit an ocean or a coast and that would be
I would hit an ocean or a coast and that would be the end of me
Thinking about heading out
Thinking about heading out
Thinking about heading out
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