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Stull EP (1992)
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Girl, you'll be a woman... soon

I love you so much, can't count all the ways
I've died for you girl and all they can say is
"he's not your kind"
they never get tired of putting me down
and I'll never know when I come around
what I'm gonna find
don't let them make up your mind.
don't you know...

Girl, you'll be a woman soon,
please, come take my hand
girl, you'll be a woman soon,
soon, you'll need a man

I've been misunderstood for all of my life
but what they're saying girl it cuts like a knife

"the boy's no good"
well I've finally found what I'm a looking for
but if they get their chance they'll end it for sure
surely would
baby I've done all I could
now it's up to you...

Girl, you'll be a woman soon,
please, come take my hand
girl, you'll be a woman soon,
soon, you'll need a man

Girl, you'll be a woman soon,
please, come take my hand
girl, you'll be a woman soon,
soon but soon, you'll need a man

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Forty miles west of Kansas City I see Sharon and I see Jack Down a county road like a lonely soul It's me and roman weared in black, Tell my bride to bury me in stull... Don't be afraid, Don't be afraid, It's great I see Sharon and I see Jack Thirty-seven seventeen - six miles to stull In the dark I see the sign - six more miles to stull Tell my bride to bury me in stull... It's me and roman dressed in black, Don't be afraid, Don't be afraid, It's great Sixty-five, fifty, forty-four, thirty miles to go Forty miles west of Kansas City I see Sharon and I see Jack She said that she had come in white to meet me In the night I see the sign - six miles to stull It's me and roman weared in black, Don't be afraid, Tell my bride to bury me in stull... It's great Don't be afraid,

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Once upon a time
feel stitches in my head
scars that never heal
feelings that I dread
so comforting and real

I want you dead
I want you dead
I want you dead

stiches in my head
scars that never heal
feelings that I dread
so comforting and real

I want you dead
I want you dead
I want you dead

Once upon a time
feel stitches in my head
stitches in my head
stitches in my head
stitches in my head

I want you dead
I want you dead
I want you dead

I wanna kill somebody
I wanna kill someone
I wanna kill somebody
Just for fun

Adolf Hitler and Son of Sam
Manson Family that's what I am

I wanna kill somebody
I wanna kill someone
I wanna kill somebody
Just for fun

Adolf Hitler and Son of Sam
Manson Family that's what I am

I wanna kill somebody
I wanna kill someone
I wanna kill somebody
Just for fun. Haha, yeah.

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Do you wanna
Do you wanna
Said do you wanna live your life
Without the groove
of the plastic fantastic machine?
To live a life like that
Well that's not for me
(?) just like me

Would you please?
Would you please?
Want you to turn the tables around
(Don't take my vinyl away)
I want the tables turning my sound
(Don't take my vinyl away)

Can't find my favorite record
'Cause they tell me they will never make it anymore
I wish someone could tell me
Just exactly what this generation's coming to

Do you wanna live a life
Without the groove
Of the plastic fantastic machine
To live a life like that
Well that's not for me

Don't take my vinyl away

Won't you turn the tables around
I want the tables turning my sound

Every time a hear a CD
Seems like someone's trying to shoot me
With a laser beam
I wish someone could tell me
Just exactly what this generation's coming to

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ah 1 2 3
Stately barclord manor stands
over on Beethoven street
ask anyone who knows the hurried town
barclords are the ones to meet

your never seen on one side of the world
they move along without a care
cause when the brother is on the run
brother you got nothin to say

now that's the barclords
now that's the sound of the world today
now that's the barclords
that's how the barclords do it
here we come

scaly barclord manor standing
over on Beethoven's dresser
some try to run when the barclords come in
I wouldn't put it past ya
seated long side a mahogony table
the sisters all let down their hair
first they feast then they're havin some fun
and you don't got nobody to play
cause the barclords never give it away no no

now that's the barclords
now that's the sound of the world today
now that's the barclords
yes that's how the barclords do it

that's how the barclords are doin'
and there's sugar my head, sugar my head, sugar my head, sugar
my head, sugar my head
sweet sweet sugar in my head
Ooh!

Sisters and master now in beethoven's dresser (?)
now that's the barclords
now that's hoe the barclords do it
now that's the barclords
let's go

that's how the barclords do it

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Here I am
right here where you can feel me
right here where you can see me
hey, that's how it has to be

let me be the one who always comes to you
that could never change in anyway
no no no
let me be the one who knows you need to get away
when you need to get away from all the guys in Guyville
guys in Guyville

when you need to get away from all the guys in Guyville
just you and me in your and my ville
and where gonna be all right tonight
and where gonna be all right tonight
just you and me
together far from Guyville
whoa

it's gonna be alright, alright
it's gonna be alright tonight
gonna be alright tonight
just you and me together far from Guyville

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