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Crossing the Line
04:05
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Who has let the genie out
He has lots to answer for
All these troubles, all this insanity
It's too hard to ignore
What else is in store, what else is in store
I am crossing the line
And I don't want to look back
I am crossing the line
Treading softly
Who has unleashed the dogs of war
There's a circle in hell just for him
All these casualties, all this folderol
Did he do it on a whim
Things are looking pretty grim
Gonna dig me a foxhole
Gonna bury my whole self alive
Don't see any other way to go
Don't see how I can survive
Started out a correspondent
Could not believe what I saw
All this madness, all this brutality
No such thing as the law
Knew this was my last hurrah
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Your Number Two
04:34
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Only got so much love to go around
Only got so much to give
If you hand it out like free candy
Well that's no way to live
I know you're trying to be judicious
It's not in you to be malicious, no
I'll always be your number two and that's OK with me
I'd rather be your number two
Than to be your number three
We are composed of just so many atoms
Once they're gone they're gone
Like a bank account with only so much cash
It's easy to get overdrawn
I know you're not just being cheap
There's little room at the top of the heap, yeah
Well I'm used to settling for less
I'm used to taking what I can get
Whatever you got that you can spare
Even if it's just a little bit
Sometimes we're all a little bit stingy
Sometimes we're in it for number one
Sometimes we want the biggest slice of cake
Who wants to end up with none
I understand my position
Don't need a lot of intuition, yeah
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3. |
Song of Bernadette
03:26
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Hey Bernadette you know I love you so
Just gotta tell ya
And I want the world to know
You're my special one
One closest to my heart
I feel just like crap ever since we been apart
Hey Bernadette you make me want to shout
I love you so damn much
Yeah that's what that's about
You may know this but in case you haven't heard
I wrote you this song
My pretty little bird
Hey Bernadette
Hey Bernadette let me whisper in your ear
Whisper words
That only you can hear
In the evening when I'm alone in my bed
All these thoughts of you
Fill up my lonely head
I dream about ya most every night
I'm usually on the ground
And you have taken flight
Hey Bernadette what can I do
Ever since I died I wander 'round
Like a worn-out old shoe
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Circle the wagons and close up all the gaps
The boogie-boogie bugle boy is playing sweet ol' taps
The bars are letting out and the drunks are on the prowl
And even the good cops are throwing in the towel
The riverboat captain he knows my fate
But everybody else is gonna have to wait
Traveling around in a cardboard jacket
I hope it doesn't rain on me
Traveling around in a cardboard jacket
Absolutely sweet Marie
The hen is in the hen house counting all her chicks
The pugilist is in the ring he's getting all his licks
Suddenly a tsunami washes up ashore
The wave is so damn big that no one can ignore
The riverboat captain, he knows my fate
But everybody else is gonna have to wait
The man in black has fallen in a burning ring of fire
Down, down, down and the flames went higher
All the passions that consumed him have burned up his best suit
The devil blew on his horn while the angel played his flute
The riverboat captain, he knows my fate
But everybody else gonna have to wait
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5. |
Generation Blank
03:54
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There's a war going on
But you wouldn't even know it
Look at their empty faces
They don't even show it
No, no, no
Who do you have to thank
Thank generation blank
They got their PDAs
They got Nintendo
No they're not going nowhere
No big crescendo
Yeah we are going to hell
But how can really tell
Who do you have to thank
Thank generation blank
They are all disaffected and they don't even get it
No use in pointing it out
They’d never admit it
No, no, no
Who do you have to thank
Thank generation blank
It's on the internet
Wish I could mask it
But I'm sad to say
We're gone to hell in a hand basket
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Tickle Me
04:06
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Don't feel good
In fact I feel pretty lowdown
Could use a laugh
Could use some clowning around
Tickle me, come on and tickle me baby
Tickle me, kootchie kootchie kootchie koo
Ha ha ha you caught me by surprise
Ho ho ho I like the way you improvise
You know that very special spot
Just behind my knee
Whenever you do that
I just have to tee-hee-hee
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You have got a social network
Well give yourself one great big fat perk
But for all your chit-chat no one's talking
Spend endless days doing cyber stalking
The more banal the bigger the deal
You love of self is simply surreal, yeah
You get it all on a silver platter
You act like nothing seems to matter
You're fat and vain and disaffected
You're all plugged in yet disconnected
You don't feel any real sensation
Talkin' 'bout your generation
You spend all day on your cellphone
And all you do is bitch and moan
Your music lacks authenticity
What does it matter you get it for free
I'm sure your lives will turn out well
While the rest of the world is going to hell
The fate of world is up to you
And what in the world are you going to do
Are you going to fix the environment
Will you get over your entitlement
Like a drunken kid who's driving a car
Time to say au revoir
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He was a simple man, yeah, yeah, yeah
Living out a simple life
He liked his simple pleasures, yeah, yeah
He liked his simple wife
He drove to work on the freeway
Drove all the way out to Del Mar
One day he planned to buy a home there, yeah
So he would not need to have to drive so far
Just like Dylan's Mister Jones
He worked in corporate accounting, yeah, yeah
He had his own cubicle
He liked his Dunkin Donuts holes, yeah
He liked to keep his coffee mug full
He played the Pixies on his iPhone
He texted his girlfriend on the sly
Sometimes he got a little worried, yeah
What if his wife caught him in this lie
He was simple man, yeah, yeah, yeah
But sometime he got depressed
Not sure what brought it all on, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe he felt repressed
Maybe he should get onto a different path, yeah
Be like a rolling stone
Maybe he should leave behind his dead-end life, yeah
Just like Dylan's Mister Jones
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9. |
Act Unnaturally
02:59
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I don't fit in anywhere, oh yeah
I don't fit in, yeah, but I really don't care
All I gotta do is act unnaturally
It's my way, it’s my style
Hope that my way and style will make you crack a smile
I don't dress so well, oh yeah
I don't dress so well, yeah, oh but what the hell
All I gotta do is act unnaturally
All I gotta do is act unnaturally
When it comes to being strange
I am known as the stranger
I am awkward and contrived, oh yeah
I am awkward, yeah, don't know how I've survived
All I gotta do is act unnaturally
All I gotta do is act unnaturally
I am stilted and perverse, oh yeah
I am stilted, yeah, know that's a little bit terse
All I gotta do is act unnaturally
It's in my look, it’s in my attitude
Hope you don't think that I'm just a little bit rude
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10. |
A Game to the Massacre
05:18
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Well, me, I got mine and you, you got yours
And never, no never the twain shall meet
We run into trouble every time we collaborate
All that brotherly love, well it turns into brotherly hate
From house to house and street to street
Over hill and dale, it's a game to the massacre
From here to there and there to here
The whole wide world, it’s a game to the massacre
Why can't ever get along and learn to live in harmony
I guess that's just too much, too much to expect
Sing out about love and peace
Don't want to see all the red raw meat
Want to win at any cost
Don't want to be the one to admit defeat
We say that we care
But then why is the world in such a stinkin' mess
We say that we care
But then why do we act like we could care less
Well I am happy now
I got all I'll ever need
And all I can say is nuts to you
You can all go rot in hell
It really matters not to me
You can burn with the bad old devil
He doesn't seem all that hot to me
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11. |
Wilderness Years
04:30
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I am a speck of dust
At the speed of light
I am the wind at your window
In the dead of night
Hope you see me before I disappear
I am wandering, wandering
Through these wilderness years
I am a moment in time
Blink and I'm gone
I am as brief as the dew
Before the dawn
If you need me I'll always be here
I am wandering, wandering
Through these wilderness years
Take me in your arms
Take me away
Take me in your arms
Do it today
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12. |
Real Gone Cat
05:09
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He took the low road when there really was no road at all
No one there to stop him
No one there to tell him beware of the fall
He was all alone but he was not afraid
He was his own man
It was his own bed that he had made
Hit the road, Jack
Don't you come back
Don't you come back, no more, no more
Roll up the welcome mat
You're a real gone cat
There are other worlds to explore
He pulled off a great vanishing act
All to no one's surprise
He had willed himself into a place
That turned out to be a perfect disguise
He could be whatever he wanted
He could be the president
He could change his identity
He could change what he could represent
Who am I and what am I doing
Exactly where am I headed for
I am more than a little confused
There are lies and truths galore
Don't mind if I check out of here
There's got to be a better place
Perhaps another country
Perhaps somewhere in outer space
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"It was hell," recalls former child.
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