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Tipper, what's that sticker sticking on my CD?
Is that some kind of warning to protect me?
Freedom of choice needs a stronger, stronger voice.
You can stamp out the source, but you can't stop creative thoughts.
Ah, tipper come on, ain't you been getting it on?
Ask Ozzie, Zappa or me.
We'll show you what it's like to be free.
Ah, tipper come on, it's just a smoke screen for the real problems:
S&L deficit, the homeless, the environment.
Hey, hey all you, all you senators wives,
Better take a good look at your own lives
Before you go preaching to me
Your definition of obscenity.
Ah, tipper come on, ain't you been getting it on?
Ask Ozzie, Zappa or me.
We'll show you what it's like to be free.
Ah, tipper come on, it's just a smoke screen for the real problems:
S&L deficit, the homeless, the environment.
The irony it seems, it seems to me,
It's un-american policy.
Yeah, we've come so far but still only to find
People like you with ignorant minds.
Ah, tipper come on, ain't you been getting it on?
Ask Ozzie, Zappa or me.
We'll show you what it's like to be free.
Ah, tipper come on, it's just a smoke screen for the real problems:
S&L deficit, the homeless, the environment.
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Out of the bed at 6:15 In a rush and you can't think
Gotta catch the bus and train I'm in a rush feelin' insane
I can't take this crazy pace I've become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
Go to work, it's such a drag Face the boss, he's such a nag
In a suit and in a tie I look so lame I wanna die
I can't take this crazy pace I've become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
I can't take this crazy pace I've become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
I punch the clock at 9:05 I know I'm late, but still alive
Everyone just stares at me I'm last in line for prosperity
I can't take this crazy pace I've become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
Five o'clock rolls around I feel so glad I kiss the ground
Ain't enought hours in the day There's go to be a better way
I can't take this crazy pace I've become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
I can't take this crazy pace I've become a mental case
Yeah, this is the job that ate my brain
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No one ever thought this one would survive
Helpless child, gonna walk a drum beat behind
Lock you in a dream, never let you go
Never let you laugh or smile, not you.
Well, I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart
I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart.
Making friends with a homeless torn up man
He just kind of smiles, it really shakes me up.
There's danger on every corner but I'm okay
Walking down the street trying to forget yesterday.
Well, I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart.
I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart,
a poison heart, a poison heart, a poison heart ... yeah!
You know that life really takes its toll
And a poet's gut reaction is to search his very soul
So much damn confusion before my eyes,
But nothing seems to phase me and this one still survives.
I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart.
I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart,
Well, I just want to walk right out of this world,
'Cause everybody has a poison heart.
a poison heart, a poison heart, a poison heart.
a poison heart, a poison heart, a poison heart.
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Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me happy.
Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me happy.
Always stiff, all day long.
Nothing's right till it's all wrong.
It makes no sense until I'm tense.
Always laughing at your expense.
Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me happy.
Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me happy.
Always biting on my nails.
Always stiff, it never fails.
Now I think I'll pick my nose,
wipe it on my sweaty clothes.
Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me happy.
Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me happy.
Always screamin' at someone.
Got a temper like a gun.
Hair trigger personality.
Anxiety, anxiety, keeps me hap-happy.
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And I'm crazy, zrazy, crazy in a crazy world.
I'm crazy, zrazy, crazy in a crazy world.
I'm crazy, zrazy, crazy in a crazy world.
I'm crazy, zrazy, crazy in a crazy world.
A-N-X-I-E-T-Y
A-N-X-I-E-T-Y
Anxiety keeps me high, cross my heart and hope to die. ANXIETY
ANXIETY
ANXIETY
ANXIETY
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Walking through the cross fire heart
Feeling heavy and hopeless
Wonderin' how I ever will see through this darkness
Every drop of blood can be so beautiful
And I sure was bleedin' the drops by the bucketful
I have the strength to endure
And all the love so pure
I have the strength to endure
Because, because...
I'm not afraid to tell her
Just how things work
Ride a hurricane through the fast lane
Always looking over my shoulder
She said, "there's something about you, and neon lights always glow hot
Baby we can see this through
Just give all the strenght you've got"
I have the strength to endure
And all the love so pure
I have the strength to endure
Because, because...
I'm not afraid to tell her
Just how things work
Ride a hurricane through the fast lane
Always looking over my shoulder
She said, "there's something about you, and neon lights always glow hot
Baby we can see this through
Just give all the strenght you've got"
I have the strength to endure
And all the love so pure
I have the strength to endure
Because, because...
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To our fans far and near
We're so glad you could all be here
And when life get so-oh-oh hard
You make it all worthwhile
Screaming, shouting, wham-slam-bam
Now wild hair is back in style
This is dedicated to our fans across the world
You're the best, most loyalist, and that's for sure
When life gets oh so frustrating
You make it all worthwhile
Gonna have some fun tonight
Ain't it great to be alive
It's gonna be OK
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand
Got good feelings about this year
All is very well, C.J. is here
'92 spells more fun, let's get into gear
It's the year of the monkey, gonna be real funky
Buy yourself a beer
It's gonna be OK
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be OK, yeah, yeah
It's gonna be alright, uh, huh
It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand
Who understand
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be OK
It's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
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Time to live, time to lie
Time to laugh, time to die
Take it easy baby
Take it as it comes
Don't move too fast
if you want your love to last
you've been moving much too fast
Time to walk, time to run
Time to aim your arrows at the sun
Take it easy baby
Take it as it comes
Don't move too fast
if you want your love to last
you've been moving much too fast
Go real slow
You'll like it more and more
Take it as it comes
Specialize in having fun
Take it easy baby
Take it as it comes
Don't move too fast
if you want your love to last
you've been moving much too fast
Moving much too fast
Moving much too fast
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When I start movin', you see a blur.
Get hooked on me baby, there ain't no cure.
I've always been able to laugh at fate.
Two brown eyes filled with hate.
I'm the man who makes the street his home
And my lean mean hearts is just as hard as stone.
Oh, I'm my main man.
Don't want nothing from no one.
I'm my main man.
Always ready for what ever's gonna happen.
Spend my time in a cold jail cell, shootin' up poison
And livin' in hell and I never care what people think,
My history's written on me in tattooed ink.
And still life goes on tracks on my arms,
And the number thirteen is my good luck charm.
Oh, I'm my main man.
Don't want nothing from no one.
I'm my main man.
Always ready for what ever's gonna happen.
What happens to me is my own affair.
If you don't like me, I really don't care.
'Cause no one's been what I've been through,
And I don't do what people want me to do.
I'll fight you till the bitter end,
And then I'll screw your little girl friend.
Oh, I'm my main man.
Don't want nothing from no one.
I'm my main man.
Always ready for what ever's gonna happen
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Infatuation, she's a fatal attraction
Hang around, screw up my mind
I hope I've seen her for the very last time
(Dangers of drinking), but I don't wanna die
Got to leave this cycle behind
I hope I've seen her for the very last time
And I can't wait 'til tomorrow
I can't wait another day
I can't wait 'til tomorrow
Tomorrow she goes away
Over my shoulder, I keep looking back
I feel a presence following me
So I know I'll never be free
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Got my socks baby said are new
The things she said, well, maybe they're true
But it's not gonna happen
I won't let it happen
Not again
Easy come, easy go, easily
But that's not how I want it to be
It's not gonna happen
I won't let it happen
Not again
Sitting all alone by the telephone
When are you coming home
Hey!
Easy come, easy go, easily
But that's not how I want it to be
And it's not gonna happen
I won't let it happen
Not again
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Guided to a path, Broadway, 59
Took off like a blast
Almost lost my mind - oh, oh
Cabbies on crack
It first felt like at thrill ride
Excited for a while
Got pretty scary swerving at 100 miles an hour - oh, oh
Cabbies on crack
I want to get out, out of this yellow shell
I want to get out, crack cabbies straight from hell
And I don't wanna die before I live
Cabbies on
Cabbies on crack
Cabbies on crack
Want my money back
(Pieces of plastic mouse start to get in my mouth - oh, oh)
Cabbies on crack
Times Square was approaching
He braked for the light
At 90 miles an hour, that's why I saw my life - oh, oh
Cabbies on crack
I want to get out, out of this yellow shell
I want to get out, crack cabbies straight from hell
And I don't wanna die before I live
Cabbies on
Cabbies on crack
Cabbies on crack
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Headcase baby She's a cool kind of crazy
Wild and she's willing Into early Dylan
She drives me crazy, oh yeah, ooh ooh yea
When I look into her big brown eyes I'm so glad to know she's mine
My little headcase, yeah Ooh, ooh, yeah, my little headcase, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Heidi is a headcase, a rebel and a rouser Cranks up her Rickenbacker
Blasts away for hours What's she doin' now on the escalator
Snorting up some speed on the picture of or Stiv Bators
What 'cha doin'?
When I look into her big brown eyes I'm so glad to know she's mine
My little headcase, yeah Ooh, ooh, yeah, my little headcase, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, baby baby, whatever you do now Don't ever go away
Ooh, baby baby, whatever you do now Don't you ever go astray
Don't you ever go away - ooh, ooh, yea
Don't you ever go away - ooh, ooh, yea
Heidi is a headcase Heidi is a headcase
Heidi is a headcase Heidi is a headcase
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Well, we've been to London and we've been to L.A. Spain, New Zealand, and the U.S.A.
Europe, Japan, and Pango-Pango
Canada, Siam, Oz and Kamoto
The kids all come from miles around
The party gets started when the sun goes down
A Holiday Inn's the only home I know
Rock-n-roll's alive 'cause we got the power baby
Crusing down the highway at 500 miles an hour baby
We got a fuel-injected tour bus, man it really flies
With a video tape deck inside
Let's go, rock-n-roll, everybody c'mon
Let's go, rock-n-roll, everybody c'mon now
Touring, touring, is never boring
Touring, touring, is never boring
Touring, touring, is never boring
Touring, touring, oh baby, touring
Especially with your favorite girl Touring, touring, all around the world
Well we've been around this great big world
And we've met all kinds of guys and girls
From Kamoto Islands to Rockaway Beach
No, it's not hard, not far to reach
American girls knock me out, ya know
Fast cars, cold beer, and rock-n-roll
America is the only home I know
Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go 500 miles to Mexico
Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go 200 miles to Tokyo
Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go
Drive, drive, drive the night away
Straight on through to the break of day
Drive, drive, drive the night away
Well, it's in your blood, it's in your blood
Touring, touring, is never boring
Touring, touring, is never boring
Touring, touring, is never boring
Touring, touring, oh baby, touring
Especially with your favorite girl now
Touring touring, all around now
Touring touring, all around the world
Touring touring, all around now
Touring touring, all around the world
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1,2,3,4...
Spider-man, Spider-man, does whatever a spider can,
Spins a web, any size, catches thieves, just like flies,
Look out... here comes the Spider-man
Is he strong? Listen bud; he's got radioactive blood.
Can he swing from a thread? take a look over head.
Hey there, there goes the Spider-man.
In the chill of the night at the scene of a crime,
Like a stream of light he arrives just in time.
Spider-man, Spider-man friendly neighborhood Spider-man,
Wealth and fame he's ignored, action is his reward.
To him, life is a great big bang up,
wherever there's a hang up, you'll find the Spider-man!
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