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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
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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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