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Your Molecular Structure
05:32
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Your molecular structure is really something fine
A first-rate example of functional design
Those cosmic undulations are steady coming through
Your molecular structure baby, me and you
Your cellular organization is really something choice
Electro-magnetism 'bout to make me lose my voice
I got all my circuits open, my system's reading "go"
Your cellular organization baby, stop the show
Your molecular structure is really something swell
A high-frequency modulated Jezebel
Thermodynamically you're getting through to me
Your molecular structure baby, ooh wee!
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2. |
Your Mind is On Vacation
03:53
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You're sitting there yakkin' right in my face
I guess I'm gonna have to put you in your place
Y'know if silence was golden
You couldn't raise a dime
Because your mind is on vacation
And your mouth is working overtime
You're quoting figures, dropping names
Telling stories about the dames
You're always laughin' when things ain't funny You try to sound like you're big money
Y’know if talk was criminal, you'd lead a life of crime
Because your mind is on vacation
And your mouth is working overtime
Life is short. Talk is cheap.
Don't be making promises that you can't keep
If you don't like this little song I'm singing
Grin and bear it
All I can say is if the shoe fits wear it
And if you must keep talking
Please try to make it rhyme
Because your mind is on vacation
and your mouth is working overtime
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3. |
Smashed
04:05
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I'm smashed!
Looks like I've gone and done
Crashed
I think I stepped right on it
I’m temptin’ fate
It's gettin' late
And I'm ripped!
You know my mind is spinnin'
Tripped!
The other side is winnin'
Before you count me out
Let me tell you what it’s all about
I used to think that I was in control
I used to think that I could reach my goal
But since I came to this town
My mind is upside down
I'm smashed
Just like a busted fender
Crashed
Where can a man surrender?
Take me out, coach, I'm through
I'll get myself together in a day or two
I used to think that I was in control
I used to think that I could play my role
Now I'm starin' at my empty cup
Will the real me please stand up?
I'm smashed
Hello there, operator
I’m crashed
You'll have to try me later
Just between me and you
I'll feel much better in a day or two
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4. |
Stop This World
05:48
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Stop this world, let me off
There's too many pigs in the same trough
Too many buzzards sittin’ on the fence
Stop this world, it's not making sense
Stop this show, hold the phone
Better days this lad has known
Better days so long ago
Hold the phone, and won't you stop the show
It seems my little playhouse has fallen down Seems my little ship has run aground
I feel like I'm in the wrong place
My state of mind is a disgrace
Stop this game, deal me out
I know too well what it's all about
I know too well that it had to be
Stop this game, it’s wreckin’ me
Got too smart for my own good
I just don't do the things I know I should
There's got to be a better way
One more thing I’ve left to say
And that is stop this game, deal me out
I know too well what it's all about
I know too well that it had to be
Stop this game, it’s killing me
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5. |
Middle Class White Boy
04:57
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Never did a damn thing my way
I wouldn’t die for love
Only time that I take control
Is when push comes to shove
I’m not your hootchy-kootchy man
I’m not the seventh son
Just another middle class white boy out tryna have some fun
I got myself some costumes
To scandalize my folks
The mountain man and the fu manchu
And the renegade cowpokes
And when I ride my motor bike
It’s pure Atilla The Hun
Just another middle class white boy out tryna have some fun
I’ll never be a hero
Unless it’s by mistake
I just wanna do everything wrong
And still take home the cake
I even got in trouble
I left town on the run
Just another middle class white boy out tryna have some fun
I got myself a brand new name
And a new religion too
I went halfway across the world
Just to find the right guru
But when he stole my girlfriend
The whole thing came undone
Just another middle class white boy out tryna have some fun
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6. |
Parchman Farm
06:44
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Sittin’ over here on Parchman Farm
Sittin' over here on Parchman Farm
I’m sittin' over here on Parchman Farm
And I ain't done no man no harm
Puttin' that cotton in a ‘leven foot sack
Puttin' that cotton in a ‘leven foot sack
I'm puttin' that cotton in a ‘leven foot sack
A twelve gauge shotgun at my back
Sittin' over here on number nine
Sittin' over here on number nine
I’m sittin' over here on number nine
And all I did was drink my wine
Well I'm gonna be here for the rest of my life I'm gonna be on this farm for the rest of my natural life Well I'm a gonna be here for the rest of my life
And all I did was shoot my wife
I'm sittin' over here on Parchman Farm
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If this life is driving you to drink
You’re sittin round wonderin what to think
Well I got some consolation
I'll give it to you if I might
Well I don't worry bout a thing
Cause I know nothings gonna be alright
You know this world is just one big trouble spot
Some have plenty and some have not
You know I used to be trouble
‘Til II finally saw the light
Now I don't worry bout a thing
Cause I know nothin’s gonna be alright
Don't waste you time tryna be a go getter
Things’ll get worse before they get any better
You know there's always somebody playing with dynamite
But I don't worry about a thing
Cause I know nothin's gonna be alright
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The Seventh Son
02:36
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Everybody's talkin' 'bout the seventh son In the whole wide world there is only one And I'm the one, yes, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
I can tell your future it will comes to pass
I can do things for you, make your heart feel glad
Look in the sky, predict the rain
I can tell when a woman's got another man
And I'm the one, yes, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
They will even make your little heart skip a beat
I can heal the sick and raise the dead
I can make the little girls talk out of their head
I'm the one, yes, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
The one they call the seventh son
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9. |
Tell Me Something
03:15
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You say the world is mad
You say that you've been had
You don't like your part in the floor show You say it's all a bust
There's no one you can trust
Well, tell me something that I don't know
You say the world's a mess
That it's anybody's guess
As to who will deliver that low blow You suffer from the strain
You don't dig pain
Well, tell me something that I don't know
You say there's some mistake
You didn’t catch your break
You don't see the magic in the moonglow
Your life is incomplete
You're on a one way street
Well, tell me something that I don't know
You're uptight
It ain't right
Well, tell me something that I don't know
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10. |
Monster of the ID
04:16
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Monsters of the id
No longer stayin' hid
And terrors of the night
Are out in broad daylight
No need to knock on wood
Don't stop to say a prayer
It won't do any good
They're multiplyin' in the air
Creatures of the deep
Are going without sleep
And phantoms of the dark
Have their own place to park
No need to lock the door
They're sprouting through the cracks They're making room for more
They're deputizing maniacs
Prehistoric ghouls
Are making their own rules
And resurrected huns
Are passin' out the guns
No need to cause a fuss
Don't go and make a scene
They know what's best for us
They're fightin' fire with gasoline
The creatures from the swamp
Rewrite their own Mein Kampf
Neanderthals amuck
Just tryin' to make a buck
And goblins and their hags
Are out there wavin' flags
Oh, when will we be rid
Of monsters of the id
Monsters of the id
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11. |
Was
03:54
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When I become was and we become were
Will there be any sign or a trace
Of the lovely contour of your face?
And will there be someone around
With essentially my kinda sound?
When am turns to was and now is back when
Will someone have moments like this
Moments of unspoken bliss
And will there be heroes and saints?
Or just a dark new age of complaints?
When I become was and we become were
Will there be any Susans and Ralphs
Lookin' at old photographs
And wondering aloud to a friend
What was it like to be them?
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