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1. Beetlebum 2. Song 2 3. Country Sad Ballad Man 4. M.O.R 5. On Your Own 6. Theme From Retro 7. You're So Great 8. Death Of A Party 9. Chinese Bombs 10. I'm Just A Killer For Your Love 11. Look Inside America 12. Strange News From Another Star 13. Movin' On 14. Essex Dogs

Beetlebum

Beetlebum What you done She's a gun Now what you've done Beetlebum Get nothing done You beetlebum Just get numb Now what you've done Beetlebum And when she lets me slip away She turns me on all my violence is gone Nothing is wrong I just slip away and I am gone Nothing is wrong She turns me on I just slip away and now I am gone Beetlebum Because you're young She's a gun Now what you've done Beetlebum She'll suck your thumb She'll make you come Coz she's your gun Now what you've done Beetlebum He's on, he's on, he's on it

Song 2

I got my head checked By a jumbo jet It wasn't easy but nothing is No Woo-hoo When I feel heavy metal Woo-hoo And I'm pins and I'm needles Woo-hoo Well I lie and I'm easy All the time but I am never sure Why I need you Pleased to meet you I got my head down When I was young It's not my problem It's not my problem Woo-hoo When I feel heavy metal Woo-hoo And I'm pins and I'm needles Woo-hoo Well I lie and I'm easy All the time but I am never sure Why I need you Pleased to meet you Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Oh Yeah

Country Sad Ballad Man

Yeah I found no where It got to know me Let me sleep all day Spent the money I haven't felt my legs Since the summer And I don't call my friends Forgot their numbers VIP 223 Have my chances They have me Now stay up nights Watch TV I'm a country sad I'm a ballad man I'm on the come back road Yeah I'm a blizzard And in my motor home Sweat on my pillow all night VIP 223 Have my chances They have me Now stay up nights Watch TV I'm a country sad I'm a ballad man VIP 223 Have my chances They have me Now stay up nights Watch TV I'm a country sad I'm a ballad man...

M.O.R

It's automatic I need to unload Under the pressure Gone middle of the road Fall into fashion Fall out again We stick together Cause it never ends Here comes a low I'm a boy and you're a girl Here comes a high The only ones in the world Here comes everything You and me will work it out Here it comes You Me, we'll work it out Here comes tomorrow 1 2 3 episodes We stick together The middle of the road Cause that's entertainment It's the sound of the wheel It rolls on forever You know how good it feels Here comes a low I'm a boy and you're a girl Here comes a high The only ones in the world Here comes everything We're like monkeys out in space Here it comes We are members of the human race Here comes a low I'm a boy and you're a girl Here comes a high The only ones in the world Here comes everything You and me will work it out Here it comes You Me, we'll work it out It's automatic I need to unload Under the pressure Gone middle of the road Here comes a low I'm a boy and you're a girl Here comes a high The only ones in the world Here comes everything We're like monkeys out in space Here it comes We are members of the human race Here comes a low I'm a boy and you're a girl Here comes a high The only ones in the world Here comes everything You and me will work it out Here it comes You Me, we'll work it out

On Your Own

Holy man tiptoed his way across the Ganges The sound of magic music in his ears Videoed by a bus load of tourists Shiny shellsuits on and drinking lemonade Now I got a funny feeling which I bought mailorder From a man in a teepee in California Said he once was that great game show performer Then he blew all his money away Blew it all away So take me home Don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I am not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it I'll eat parole get gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end coz then you're on your own then you're on your own Well we all go happy day glow in the discos The sound of magic music in our brains Someone stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors Says lord give me time for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space So take me home Don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I am not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it I'll eat parole get a gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end Coz then you're on your own Then you’re on your own So take me home Don't leave me alone I'm not that good But I am not that bad No psycho killer Hooligan guerilla I dream to riot Oh you should try it I'll eat parole get a gold card soul My joy of life is on a roll And we'll all be the same in the end (Is you ready to roll?) (is you ready to roll when the beat stops?) Then you’re on your own (Repeat twice)

Theme From Imaginary Film

Instrumental

You're So Great

Sad drunk and poorly Sleep in really late Sad drunk and poorly Not feeling so great Wandering lost in a town full of frowns Sad drunk and poorly Dogs digging up the ground And I feel the light in the night and in the day And I feel the light when the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light when you tell me it's ok Coz you're so great and I love you Tea, Tea and Coffee Helps to start the day Tea, Tea and Coffee Shaking all the way City's alive, a surprise so am I Tea, Tea and Coffee, get no sleep today And I feel the light in the night and in the day And I feel the light when the sky's just mud and grey And I feel the light when you tell me it's ok Coz you're so great and I love you

Death Of A Party

The death of the party Came as no surprise Why did we bother Should have stayed away Another night And I thought well well Go to another party And hang myself Gently on the shelf The death of the teenager Standing on his own Why did he bother Should have slept alone Another night And I thought well well Go to another party And hang myself Gently on the shelf Another night And I thought well well Go to another party And hang myself Gently on the shelf

Chinese Bombs

He makes an inner arm block Then kicks from behind The lights they go off But he can fight blind Coz he's got the touch But he won't live long Coz he comes from Hong Kong Where justice is done Chinese Bombs, millions jump Chairman's junk, USA Won't somebody, won't somebody Sink this place Got a call to go to Soho The dragon says go Let everyone know You got the touch You come from Hong Kong Where justice is done Where people are strong And you won't live long Chinese Bombs, millions jump chairman's junk, USA Bruce Lee comes to save the day Bruce Lee comes the Chinese way

I'm just A Killer For Your Love

I heard a man who had no lungs He took me in and made me lunch He told me how I'd lost a friend He smiled at me it was the end I said I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I cut my hair off in the road I take my coat off dropped my load I wipe my hands on the grass Coz I know that nothing ever lasts And I said I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love I'm just a killer for your love

Look Inside America

Good morning lethargy Drink pepsi is good for energy The bath's on, smoke in the bedroom Sore throat and on my neck a nasty bruise Where it came from, well I don't know We played last night, it was a good show Got the play out on a second rate chatshow It's a nationwide deal, so we gotta go Chuck from the company says it'll be alright Got an ad on K-ROQ and there's an in-store tonight Well I build things up Then I let them go Got to get time share on the radio Look inside America, she's alright, she's alright Sitting out the distance but I'm not trying to make her mine Looking for America With it's kooky nights and suicide Where the TV says it's alright Coz everybody's hung up on something or other Steppin' off in 20 so the driver says I should sleep tonight but I think I'll watch videos instead Annie Hall leaves NY in the end Press rewind Woody gets her back again And the whole world could have passed thru' me But I don't know if it means that much to me Look inside America, she's alright, she's alright Sitting out the distance but I'm not trying to make her mine Looking for America With it's kooky nights and suicide Where the TV says it's alright Coz everybody's hung up on something or other And the whole world could have passed thru' me But I don't know if it means that much to me

Strange News From Another Star

All I want to be is washed out by the sea No death star over me Won't give me any peace All I want is light relief Put the crazies on the street Give them guns and feed them meat Now shoot the death star down Dig a hole and put it down Thousand miles underground They say it's no game There's strange news from another star I'm lost, I'm lost There's strange news from another star Give me all your stuff Until I can't get up Watch the whole world freeze Counting tin cans in our sleep Submarines are diving deep I don't believe in me I don't believe in me All I've ever done is tame Will you love me all the same Will you love me, thought it’s always the same They say it's no game There's strange news from another star I'm lost, I'm lost There's strange news from another star From another star From another star From another star

Movin' On

At the music heist I met the gourmet man With aluminum lungs Sucks all we can He sees the whole world go flip In a stunt bug style Coz he’s a parasite With a cellulite pile But he can smile Coz this is the music And we're movin' on, we're movin' on Hey this is the music And we're movin' on, we're movin' on We're sticky eyes and sticky bones You get no time on your own You get a dose and a ghost You get it coast to coast Dye your hair black Get Satan tattooed on your back Pierce yourself with a coke can Put yourself in fake tan now you're in a band Coz this is the music And we're movin' on, we're movin' on Hey this is the music And we're movin' on, we're movin' on No matter how low, there's always further to go We're movin on, we're movin on No matter how low, there's always further to go We're movin on, it won't be long We're movin on, it won't be long

Essex Dogs

I remember thinkin' murder in the car Watching dogs somersault through sprinklers on tiny lawns I remember the graffiti, we are your children coming in with spray cans of paint I remember the sunset and the plains of cement And the way the night seems to turn the colour of orangeade In this town cellurlar phones are hot with thieves In this town we all go to terminal pubs It hleps us sweat out those angry bits of live From this town the English Army grind their teeth to glass You'll get kicked tonight Smell of puke and piss Smell of puke and piss on your stillettoes Here comes that panic attack My heart stops, then it starts Give me a drink I'll drink you round I'll take you round the pole It's cold up here (I see the universe waiting by a minibus) You'll catch the flu or you'll catch the city Either way you'll catch the flu Or you'll catch the city

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