1. |
Funky Drew
02:32
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2. |
Inner City Country Woman
03:15
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She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
So I picked her up
And I
Drove her home
It wasn't even an hour
Before she wanted my bone
She said I
Want you baby
And don't try to fight
You're my lover baby
My bright shining knight
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
Well, this time
I just didn't know
What to do
I wanted to
Set her free
But she stuck
To me like glue
Singin', I want you baby
And don't try to fight
You're my lover baby
My bright shining knight
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
Since we've settled down
I feel that
I should report
That our love
Is still boilin'
And there's no
Need to distort
Cause I, love my baby
And we don't ever fight
Trading love and kisses
In the heat
Of the night
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
She was an
Inner city country woman
And she really
Needed a ride
She was an
Inner city country woman
She was an
Inner city country woman
She was an
Inner city cunt
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3. |
Biscuits For Breakfast
02:17
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4. |
Tumultuous Trying
05:22
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Your life is filled
With tumultuous trying
And what's the
Point of it all
To get you
Wound up n cryin'
Don't try to touch
They face of the beast
She doesn't catch and release
Then has a feast
You're deceased
You tried to touch
The face of a lion
And now you're
Lyin' face down
In a pool
Of blood dyin'
Don't let the beast
Rip out your heart
Cause when she
Tears you apart
You'll head right back
To the start
Your life is filled
With tumultuous trying
And what's the
Point of it all
To get you
Wound up n cryin'
Don't try to touch
The face of the beast
She doesn't catch and release
Then has a feast
You're deceased
You tried to live
With a heart of desire
But walking on
That tight wire's
Like being set upon fire
I hear you sing
Walking high on that string
But without being admired
It really don't
Mean a thing
Your life is filled
With tumultuous trying
And what's the
Point of it all
To get you
Wound up n cryin'
Don't try to touch
The face of the beast
She doesn't catch and release
Then has a feast
You're deceased
You tried to break
The unspeakable curse
Since being trapped
On this Earth's
Been driving you straight berserk
It's not so hard
For you to see
To live a life
Full of light
The darkness has to recede
Your life is filled
With tumultuous trying
And what's the
Point of it all
To get you
Wound up n cryin'
Don't try to touch
The face of the beast
She doesn't catch and release
Then has a feast
You're deceased
Your life is filled
With tumultuous trying
And what's the
Point of it all
To get you
Wound up n cryin'
Don't try to touch
The face of the beast
She doesn't catch and release
And now your
Ass is deceased
Your life is filled
With tumultuous trying
And what's the
Point of it all
To get you
Wound up n cryin'
Don't try to touch
The face of the beast
She doesn't catch and release
Then has a feast
You're deceased
(Misses Baby cries)
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5. |
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6. |
Light My Fire
03:19
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Light my fire
Light my fire
Light my fire
It's time for
A great conflagration
To engulf our entire nation
Until we stop preoccupation
With the dehumanization
Start a new true conversation
To undo our minds constipation
To every humans great elation
Let us resend our temptation
In our deepest contemplation
Trade it in for inspiration
A sensation
Worth its weight in
Participation of delegations
The ideation permeation
Of all of our creation
Begin exoneration, exculpation and cessation
Of animalization
Caused by miscommunication
Tame our great infatuation
With our love
Affair with hatred
The demonization of revelations
And generations
For their abnegation
With a sick fixation
For fictionalization
It's time for the discontinuation
It will take some sanitation
And quite a bit
Of revitalization
To reverse demoralization
Along with the habituation
Of the marginalisation
Of who choose non-participation
In the grand exacerbation
That leads to Earth's evacuation
I feel that propagation
Is my honest obligation
Spread of secularization
Lead to spiritualization
Ending of the accusations
And begin harmonization
Congratulations on your
Consciousnesses graduation
It must take supererogation
To make it actualization
But who gave you authorization
For your own idealization
Of our recreation
And who provides you compensation
For compartmentalization
Of conceptualization in perpetuation
To keep familiarization
With the monopolization
Strictly for monetization and commercialization
Even with modernization
We still can't
Live in moderation
Or find optimization
Because of our vexation
With others perturbation
Along came popularization
Of rationalization
To subjugation and pauperization
Wrapped in legislation
The causation of irritation
Could be the insinuation
And implications
Of living for an organization
Will all of their inspirations
For sedation
And brutalization of our population
Light my fire
Hey Baby yeah
Light my fire
Light my fire
Hey Baby yeah
Light my Fire
I gotta light it
uh, I gotta light it
I gotta ignite it
Just cause I like it
Light my fire
Hey baby yeah
Light my fire
Light my fire
Hey baby yeah
Light my fire
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7. |
Potty Mouths
02:07
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8. |
Funky Bubbles
04:07
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9. |
Lightning Up
03:25
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Lightening up a bit
Ease up my friend
Light up a bit
Of sensi
Relax and let's elevate
Enjoy your fate
Don't ever hate
Just medicate
Lightening up
Lightening up a bit
Ease up my friend
Light up a bit
Of sensi
Relax and let's elevate
Enjoy your fate
Don't ever hate
Just medicate
Lightening up
Lightening up a bit
Ease up my friend
Light up a bit
Of sensi
Relax and let's elevate
Enjoy your fate
Don't ever hate
Just medicate
Lightening up a bit
Ease up my friend
Light up a bit
Of sensi
Relax and let's elevate
Enjoy your fate
Don't ever hate
Just medicate
Lightening up a bit
Ease up my friend
Light up a bit
Of sensi
Relax and let's elevate
Enjoy your fate
Don't ever hate
Just medicate
Lightening up
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10. |
Conjuring Ghosts
03:39
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I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
What we'll be
Will be
So we should
Just wait patiently
And until then we're free
To live a bit
More consciously
I hope that we're blessed
Cause if not
We're in a mess
I'm not certainless
That the world
Is in distress
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
Don't you ever
Try to fight
The truth
Start spreading lies
To infect the youth
For how much cash
You could recoup
These are the minds
We should rebuke
And I'm not sayin'
You should not
Get yours
Just not over
Somebodies corpse
Or we'll come
With our pitchforks
Until you find the force
To change your course
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
What is done
Is done
If we could all
Just become
One
We would shine
Like the sun
From here
Until the kingdom comes
And all that I hope
Is that this one
Is not a joke
Because every single folk
Has earned this life
That they're owed
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
I'm conjuring ghosts
For when I
Need them the most
I'm conjuring ghosts
To bring me my hopes
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11. |
Livin'
01:56
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12. |
Spoiled Love
03:00
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Attention ladies and gents
Or any sentience
To live and breathe
To just perceive
Is not what
Life is meant
To be believe that
Someone sent from heaven
With a scent
That drives you mad
And must be had
With just the slightest hint
I know she's there
Because the air
Is full of something fair
And I can tell
Just by the smell
Of her beautiful hair
I wanna take her
To my lair
And then just
Sit and stare
At her body bare
Before, I shake her derriere
It's bad
It was just so bad
I can't believe
That it was
Meant to be had
I turned sad
And you turnt away glad
I've been defeated
And you're the reason
That I'm not conceding
My heart is not retreating
But it's having trouble beatin
You have the only key in
And I hope you
Find the meanin'
Before it is too late
I'll have a date
And she'll be beamin'
And dreamin' for
My beam in
Her every night
Upon the frequent
Don't act like I'm indecent
I know you want
A piece of this
Bad
It's so bad
Our love's gone bad baby
And I didn't
Learn my lesson
Or use discretion
And I've fallen back
Deep into a depression
Where I guess I'm destined
To be for all eternity
It's not even a question
What a warm reception
Of a first impression
She told me
In her silence
That I wasn't
Worth the chance
To hold her
In my arms and dance
Or even for a glance
Sometimes I wonder why
Nobody ever seems to grant
My wishes
Even when I give them
Notice in advance
Now that is fucking nit
Bad
It's so bad
Our love's gone bad baby
Now that is
Very well then
Love is seldom
You can't tell when
It's gonna being
You'll be in hell
When it ends
And get decapitated
With nothin left to defend
And if you
Lose your head
Then there is
Nothing left to mend
You'll be blown around
Like you're ashes
In the wind
And tend to follow
All the trends
Around every bend
Our love's gone bad babe yeah
Now that is fucking nit
Our love's gone bad baby yeah
Bad
It's so bad
Our love's gone bad baby
Now that is fucking nit
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13. |
Trudee
02:49
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14. |
A Student Of Astuteness
03:24
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A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with
And don't assume
That you can take it
I'll have you shakin'
Like hot grease
When you makin'
Some bacon
Feels like your
In an earthquake
Or on a capsizing ship
Cause I don't fake shit
Straight legitimate at makin'
Every ladies lips drip
When I hit em' with
That bomb bumbaclot
Rasta grip
Get ignited cause I
Excited the clit
Let me rise up
And give you something
To fidget and fight with
On the right night
With the right tip
You might get
The ultimate gift
Of creating something that's righteous
That doesn't mean
That you would like it
Just another to rise up
For you to
Fidget and fight with
A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with
The decision's in the intermission
You must imprison
Your inhibitions or
Loose your vision
Is it a given
Make sure the incision
Is with precision
Sometimes you gotta look within
To find the clues
That lie hidden
In other dimensions
And begin your ascension
But first
You must release
All of the tension
Of getting attention
Forgot to mention
If you need an extension
Call me the ratcheting wrenchman
Cause I'll be there
Like a henchman
A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with
Apparently Paraguay
Prepared for perishable
Pear paring pairings with
Pairs of parrots parrying
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows somewhere
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows
Apparently Paraguay
Prepared for perishable
Pear paring pairings with
Pairs of parrots parrying
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows somewhere
Someone saw something super
Standing sorting shadows
A student of astuteness
To keep from looking foolish
I don't make no excuses
I'm overcome by your cuteness
If you'd like to
Play the flute
I'd love to
See your acuteness
I'll clean you out
Like I'm a q tip
Eatin' outta the tulips
Like it's chips
With some French dip
It's super simple
Your ass is not equipped
To contain the mass of pleasure
My massive treasure
Will hit you with
A student of astuteness
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15. |
WWTWT?
02:30
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16. |
Abused By The Muse
05:27
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When did it
Become such a sin
To wanna live and
Be loved from within
Everyone's trapped inside of
What they've put in
And even if
Your ass is a gem
You know it's easier
To sink than to swim
Everybodies trapped in the body
That they've been put in
From my head
Down to my shoes
Don't you know that
I've got the blues
Foolin' around got me
Abused by the muse
From my head
Down to my sandals
Don't you know thay
My life is in shambles
Abused by the muse
And engaged
With my rambles
Why'd you go and
Leave me alone
You've got me waitin' here
By the phone
I always be
Imagining you but
It's just a dial tone
You are the inspiration
For everything that has taken
Place without conversation or instigation
When you see what is
Inside of me
Maybe then I will
Be able to breathe
A little more easily
And become free
You know I wanted to
Hold you hand
And walk with you into
The promised land
But I'm already there
Because your lovin'
Is oh so grand
From my head
Down to my shoes
Don't you know that
I've got the blues
Foolin' around got me
Abused by the muse
From my head
Down to my sandals
Don't you know thay
My life is in shambles
Abused by the muse
And engaged
With my rambles
It's time for us to see
If we really were meant to be
Me without a muse
I will be
Living at a low frequency
And how much
Creation takes place
Hangs in the balance
Of me seeing your face
There's nothing I can
Do to replace
That glowing decency
From my head
Down to my shoes
Don't you know that
I've got the blues
Foolin' around got me
Abused by the muse
From my head
Down to my sandals
Don't you know thay
My life is in shambles
Abused by the muse
And engaged
With my rambles
From my head
Down to my shoes
Don't you know that
I've got the blues
Foolin' around got me
Abused by the muse
From my head
Down to my sandals
Don't you know thay
My life is in shambles
Abused by the muse
And engaged
With my rambles
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17. |
Wide Awake
02:48
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I'm sorry
That I ever
Followed my feet
You looked so sweet
Like someone who
Came to life
From out of a dream
That I'd wanna meet
Oh, but I really couldn't
Stand the heat
Of being discreet
I feel like I'm
Really just about to deplete
My love without a receipt
It feels like I'm wide awake
And I can't get no sleep
I'd better stay
In the shallow end
Rather than swim
And then get too deep
It feels like
Everyone thinks that
I am just a creep
For letting love seep
In my soul
But it has
Made me weak yeah
I wanted
To tell you
What I'm goin through
Oh but you
Just won't let me
When I
Put it in a song
Then it will be
Just so plain to see
That you are the
Only one that's
Meant for me
Your built so perfectly
And if you
Feel like goin on a
Spree full of glee
I'll give it
out for free
It feels like I'm wide awake
And I can't get no sleep
I'd better stay
In the shallow end
Rather than swim
And then get too deep
It feels like
Everyone thinks that
I am just a creep
For letting love seep
In my soul
But it has
Made me weak yeah
I wish I could
Open my heart so
The two of
You could meet
After all
You are the only thing
That makes the
Little motherfucker beat yeah
It all depends
On when you decide
To come and greet
And make me so complete
You are the only thing
That I really need
And I think
That you are
Super neat yeah
It feels like I'm wide awake
And I can't get no sleep
I'd better stay
In the shallow end
Rather than swim
And then get too deep
It feels like
Everyone thinks that
I am just a creep
For letting love seep
In my soul
But it has
Made me weak yeah
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18. |
Shillelagh O' Grady
03:32
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Shillelagh O' Grady's the
Best that we've got
He'll tickle your women
And smoke all your pot
At first it seems fuzzy
But then it's so clear
Shillelagh O' Grady just
Ran outta beer
He's not very happy
And sometimes gets slappy
He's just like his pappy
But isn't as nappy
So if you don't want to go
From cheer to fear
Then pour him a cold one
Or he'll start to sneer
Shillelagh O' Grady and
His wife Shenanee
Come in on the daily
With their daughter Haley
Sometimes they behave
And sometimes they get crazy
But that's what you get
When your brain is all hazy
Shillelagh O' Grady's one
Hell of a guy
He'll tell you a joke
And poke you in the eye
He's older and bolder
And still he is spry
He'll fill up your pint
But he won't ever buy
Shillelagh O' Grady is right
On the cusp
Of learning the secrets
Of everyone's lust
There's only one problem that
He has alone
He can't make his worm
Turn up in
To a bone
He still tries to thrust
As if it was a mush
But he just
Couldn't shake off
The amount of rust
Since he shant remember
That long and lost ember
Shillelagh O' Grady just
Cut off his member
Shillelagh O' Grady's the
Best that we've got
He'll tickle your women
And smoke all your pot
At first it seems fuzzy
But then it's so clear
Shillelagh O' Grady just
Ran outta beer
He's not very happy
And sometimes gets slappy
He's just like his pappy
But isn't as nappy
So if you don't want to go
From cheer to fear
Then pour him a cold one
Or he'll start to sneer
Shillelagh O' Grady and
His wife Shennenay
Come in on the daily
With their daughter Haley
Sometimes they behave
And sometimes they get crazy
But that's what you get
When your brain is all hazy
Shillelagh O' Grady's one
Hell of a guy
He'll tell you a joke
And poke you in the eye
He's older and bolder
And still he is spry
He'll fill up your pint
But he won't ever buy
Shillelagh O' Grady is right
On the cusp
Of learning the secrets
Of everyone's lust
There's only one problem that
He has alone
He can't make his worm
Turn up in
To a bone
He still tries to thrust
As if it was a mush
But he just
Couldn't shake off
The amount of rust
Since he shant remember
That long and lost ember
Shillelagh O' Grady just
Cut off his member
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19. |
The River
02:04
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20. |
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We kissed a little here
We kissed a little there
We kissed so much
It wasn't fair
I fell right down
And outta my chair
I wasn't really that prepared
And now my life
Has been impaired
They told me
This would never work
Oh, but the love
It just don't
Seem to care
Does that make you my baby?
Does that make you my girl?
Does that make you baby?
You are my entire world
Does that make you my baby?
You need to know
You are my only girl
Does that make you my baby?
You know the love
it just don't
Seem to care
When you saw me comin'
Is when you got
Up and runnin'
But, I'ma bout
To catch up
And I am
To cunning to pass up
Come with me
On the journey
Until I'm lying
On a gurney
No need for an attorney
After I get
On a knee
Does that make you my baby?
Does that make you my girl?
Does that make you baby?
You are my entire world
Does that make you my baby?
You need to know
You are my only girl
Does that make you my baby?
You know the love
it just don't
Seem to care
You called me
Late one night
To tell me
I was right
Our love was true
And shining through
Came magnificent light
It was so bright
And to my delight
The color pure and white
No need to fight
Because I write
For you with
No more fright
Does that make you my baby?
Does that make you my girl?
Does that make you baby?
You are my entire world
Does that make you my baby?
You need to know
You are my only girl
Does that make you my baby?
You know the love
it just don't
Seem to care
Does that make you my baby?
Does that make you my girl?
Does that make you baby?
You are my entire world
Does that make you my baby?
You need to know
You are my only girl
Does that make you my baby?
You know the love
it just don't
Seem to care
Does that make you my baby?
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21. |
TDLTBITPTITTT
02:45
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Andy Steve Clearwater, Florida
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