Songs for Skeptics
Iron & Wine - Boy With a Coin
Boy with a coin he found in the weeds With bullets and pages of trade magazines Close to a car that flipped on the turn When God left the ground to circle the world Girl with a bird she found in the snow That flew up her gown and that's how she knows If God made her eyes for crying at birth Then left the ground to circle the Earth Boy with a coin he crammed in his jeans Then making a wish he tossed in the sea Walked to a town that all of us burn When God left the ground to circle the world mika_'s rating:
Sarah Mclachlan - Building a Mystery
You come out at night That's when the energy comes And the dark side's light And the vampires roam You strut your rasta wear And your suicide poem And a cross from a faith that died Before Jesus came You're building a mystery You live in a church Where you sleep with voodoo dolls And you won't give up the search For the Ghost in the halls You wear sandals in the snow And a smile that won't wash away Can you look out the window Without your shadow getting in the way? You're so beautiful With an edge and charm And so careful When I'm in your arms Cause you're working Building a mystery Holding on and holding it in Yeah you're working Building a mystery And choosing so carefully You woke up screaming aloud A prayer from your secret god But you feed off our fears And hold back your tears, oh You give us a tantrum And a know it all grin Just when we need one When the evening's thin You're so beautiful A beautiful fucked up man You're setting up your Razor-wire shrine Cause you're working Building a mystery Holding on and holding it in Yeah you're working Building a mystery And choosing so carefully Ooh you're working Building a mystery Holding on and holding it in Yeah you're working Building a mystery And choosing so carefully Yeah you're working Building a mystery Holding on and holding it in Yeah you're working Building a mystery And choosing so carefully You're building a mystery mika_'s rating:
Bad Religion - I Want to Conquer the World
Hey brother Christian with your high and mighty errand Your actions speak so loud I can't hear a word you're saying Hey sister bleeding heart with all of your compassion Your labors soothe the hurt but can't assuage temptation Hey man of science with your perfect rules of measure Can you improve this place with the data that you gather? Hey mother mercy can your loins bear fruit forever? Is your fecundity a trammel or a treasure? I want to conquer the world Give all the idiots a brand new religion Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness and toil Promote equality in all of my decisions With a quick wink of the eye and a "God you must be joking!" Hey mister diplomat with your worldly aspirations Did you see your children cry when you left them at the station? Hey moral soldier you're got righteous proclamation And precious tomes to fuel your pulpy conflagrations I want to conquer the world Give all the idiots a brand new religion Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness and toil Promote equality in all of my decisions I want to conquer the world Expose the culprits and feed them to the children Do away with air pollution And then I'll save the whales We'll have peace on Earth And global communion I want to conquer the world mika_'s rating:
Counting Crows - Angels of the Silences
Well I guess you left me with some feathers in my hand Did it make it any easier to leave me where I stand? I guess there might not be too many who would stand beside you now Where'd you come from? Where am I going? Why'd you leave me 'til I'm only good for Waiting for you All my sins I said that I would pay for them if I could come back to you All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming Every night these silhouettes appear above my head Little angels of the silences that climb into my bed and whisper Every time I fall asleep Every time I dream "Did you come? Would you lie? Why'd you leave us 'til we're only good for Waiting for you" All my sins I said that I would pay for them if I could come back to you All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming I dream of Michelangelo when I'm lying in my bed Little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book And suck my blood, break my nerve, offer me their arms Well I will not be an enemy of anything I'll only stand here Waiting for you All my sins I said that I would pay for them if I could come back to you All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming I'm gone, I'm gone, I believe today I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, take me away I'm gone I'm gone, I'm gone, got to leave today I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone mika_'s rating:
Bad Religion - The Voracious March of Godliness
Since the start of the 17th century There's been the scent of unseasoned wood burning in the air And the conquest of nature meant nothing at all While we betray exception we take all that's there But motives are translucent in the reflection of shame The actions ghostly remnants of our ancestral ways And unwittingly you just take your place in this parade The voracious march of Godliness makes us all the same anyway Since the dawn of our human family There's been concentrated sepsis blowing in the breeze And we turned on each other with ferocity Desperation, forced, without reprieve But the missions were misguided and the trammeled led astray The air resounds with thunder as the victor seized the day And the haunting voice of history lives ignored but not betrayed The voracious march of Godliness will get us close to Heaven one day mika_'s rating:
Bad Religion - American Jesus
I don't need to be a global citizen 'Cause I'm blessed by nationality I'm a member of a growing populace We enforce our popularity There are things that seem to pull us under and There are things that drag us down But there's a power and a vital presence It's lurking all around We've got the American Jesus See him on the interstate We've got the American Jesus He helped build the president's estate I feel sorry for the Earth's population 'Cause so few live in the U.S.A. At least the foreigners can copy our morality They can visit but they cannot stay Only precious few can garner our prosperity It makes us walk with renewed confidence We got a place to go when we die And the Architect resides right here We've got the American Jesus Bolstering national faith We've got the American Jesus Overwhelming millions every day He's the farmer's barren fields, the force the army wields Expressions on the faces of the starving millions The power of the man, the fuel that drives the klan He's the motive and the conscience of the murderer He's the preacher on TV, the false sincerity The form letter that's written by the big computers The nuclear bombs, the kids with no moms And I'm fearful that He's inside me (In God we trust Because He's one of us Break down, cave in He can redeem your sin Strong heart, clear mind And infinitely kind You lose, we win He is our champion) We've got the American Jesus See him on the interstate We've got the American Jesus Exercising his authority We've got the American Jesus Bolstering national faith We've got the American Jesus Overwhelming millions every day One nation, under God One nation, under God mika_'s rating:
Andrew Bird - Heretics
Born host to a tongue So sing a song about it Held our breath for too long ‘Til we're half sick about it Tell us what we did wrong And you can blame us for it Turn a clamp on our thumbs We'll sew a doll about it And tell us all about it How ‘bout some credit now Where credit is due For the damage that we've done? Wrought upon ourselves and others With a slow and vicious gun And although pratfalls can be fun Encores can be fatal And then I hear you say "Thank God it's fatal Thank God it's fatal Not shy Not shy of fatal Not shy of fatal Thank God" Wait just a second now It's not all that bad Don't you count out the sun. You're making mountains of handkerchiefs Where the mascara always runs So be careful when you're done You're bound to get post-nasal What, did I just hear you say? "Thank God it's fatal" We don't want to hear the sound of a door And we don't want to read the signs that you bore You know, the kind of sign you hang on the door Saying, "we'll be back," what a crack Now don't you think we might have heard that before? Born host to a tongue So sing a song about it Held our breath for too long ‘Til we're half sick about it Tell us what we did wrong And you can blame us for it Turn a clamp on our thumbs We'll sew a doll about it mika_'s rating:
Tori Amos - Crucify
Every finger in the room is pointing at me I want to spit in their faces then I get afraid what that could bring I got a bowling ball in my stomach, I got a desert in my mouth Figures that my courage would choose to sell out now I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands, drive another nail in Just what God needs, one more victim Why do we crucify ourselves every day? I crucify myself and nothing I do is good enough for you I crucify myself every day I crucify myself and my heart is sick of being I said my heart is sick of being in chains Chains Got a kick for a dog begging for love I got to have my suffering so that I can have my cross I know a cat named Easter, he says, will you ever learn You're just an empty cage, girl, if you kill the bird I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands, drive another nail in Got enough guilt to start my own religion Why do we crucify ourselves every day? I crucify myself and nothing I do is good enough for you I crucify myself every day I crucify myself and my heart is sick of being I said my heart is sick of being in chains Chains Please be Save me I cry Looking for a savior in these dirty streets Looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands, drive another nail in Where are those angels when you need them Why do we crucify ourselves every day I crucify myself and nothing I do is good enough for you I crucify myself every day I crucify myself and my heart is sick of being I said my heart is sick of being in chains Chains Why do we in chains Why do we crucify ourselves Crucify ourselves every day Why do we crucify ourselves Why do we crucify ourselves Chains Why do we crucify ourselves Chains Why do we crucify ourselves I'm never going back again to crucify myself again you know Why do we crucify ourselves I'm never going back again to crucify myself again every day mika_'s rating:
Delerium featuring Sarah Mclachlan - Silence
Give me release Witness me I am outside Give me peace Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to believe That I'd get caught up When the rage in me subsides In this white wave I am sinking In this silence In this white wave In this silence I believe I can't help this longing Comfort me I can't hold it all in If you won't let me Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to believe That I'd get caught up When the rage in me subsides In this white wave I am sinking In this silence In this white wave In this silence I believe I have seen you In this white wave You are silent You are breathing In this white wave I am free Bad Religion - God's Love
Striking at mental apparitions like a drunk on a vacant street Silently beset by the hands of time and elegant in its fury An aberrant crack as skeletons yield to unrelenting gravity While viruses prowl for helpless victims who succumb rapidly Tell me, tell me where is the love in a careless creation when there's no above? There's no justice, just a cause and a cure And a bounty of suffering it seems we all endure And what I'm frightened of is that they call it God's love Well, we twist in torment and make believe There's a truth that we all submit Believe my eyes, my brain complies To all that they interpret So tell me, tell me where is the love in a careless creation when there's no above? There's no justice, just a cause and a cure And a bounty of suffering it seems we all endure And what I'm frightened of is that they call it God's love I know there's no reason for alarm But who needs perspective when it comes to pain and harm? We can change our minds There's a better prize But first you've got to tell me, tell me where is the love in a careless creation when there's no above? There's no justice, just a cause and no cure And a bounty of suffering it seems we all endure And what I'm frightened of is that they call it God's love They call it God's love My pain is God's love mika_'s rating:
Tori Amos - Spring Haze
Well, I know it's just a spring haze But I don't much like the look of it And if omens are a Godsend like men Breezing in Certain these clouds go somewhere Billowing out to somewhere In a single engine Cessna You say we'll never make it there So all we do is circle it Uh oh, let go, off on my way Unseen this eternal wanting Uh oh, way to go, so I get creamed Waiting for Sunday to drown Uh oh, way to go, waiting on Sunday Waiting on Sunday to land Uh oh, way to go, waiting on Sunday Waiting on Sunday to drown So I know it's just a spring haze But I don't much like the look of it And all we do is circle it And I found out where my edge is And it bleeds into where you resist And my only way, way out Is to go so far in Billowing out to somewhere Billowing out Luna Riviera Billowing out to somewhere Uh oh, let go, off on my way Unseen this eternal wanting Let go, so if I really get creamed Waiting for Sunday to drown Waiting on Sunday to drown Why does it always end up like this? Why does it always end up like this? Why does it always end up like this? Let go, uh oh, off on my way Unseen this eternal wanting Let go, way to go, before I get creamed Waiting on Sunday to drown Uh oh, way to go, waiting on Sunday Waiting on Sunday to land Uh oh, waiting on, waiting on Sunday Waiting on Sunday to drown Waiting on Sunday to drown Waiting on Sunday Waiting on Sunday to land Uh oh, so if I really get creamed I'm waiting for Sunday to drown mika_'s rating:
Sarah Mclachlan - World On Fire
Hearts are worn in these dark ages You're not alone in this story's pages Night has fallen amongst the living and the dying And I try to hold it in, yeah I try to hold it in The world's on fire and It's more than I can handle I dive into the water I try to bring my share I try to bring more More than I can handle Bring it to the table Bring what I am able I watch the heavens but I find no calling Something I can do to change what's coming Stay close to me while the sky is falling Don't wanna be left alone, don't wanna be alone The world's on fire and It's more than I can handle I dive into the water I try to bring my share I try to bring more More than I can handle Bring it to the table Bring what I am able Hearts break, hearts mend Love still hurts Visions clash, planes crash Still there's talk of Saving souls, still the cold Is closing in on us We part the veil on our killer sun Stray from the straight line on this short run The more we take, the less we become A fortune of one that means less for some The world's on fire and It's more than I can handle I dive into the water I try to bring my share I try to bring more More than I can handle Bring it to the table Bring what I am able mika_'s rating:
Ani DiFranco - What If No One's Watching
If my life were a movie There would be a sunset And the camera would pan away But the sky is just a little sister Tagging along behind the buildings Trying to imitate their gray The little boys are breaking bottles Against the sidewalk The big boys, too The girls are hanging out at the candy store Pumping quarters into the phone 'Cause they don't want to go home And I think What if no one's watching What it when we're dead, we are just dead What if it's just us down here What if God ain't looking down what if He's looking up instead If my life were a movie I would light a cigarette And the smoke would curl around my face Everything I do would be interesting I'd play the good guy In every scene But I always feel I have to Take a stand And there's always someone on hand To hate me for standing there I always feel I have to open my mouth And every time I do I offend someone Somewhere But what What if no one's watching What if when we're dead, we are just dead What if there's no time to lose What if there's things we gotta do Things that need to be said You know I can't apologize For everything I know I mean you don't have to agree with me But once you get me going You better just let me go We have to be able to criticize What we love Say what we have to say 'Cause if you're not trying to make something better Then as far as I can tell You are just in the way I mean what What if no one's watching What if when we're dead, we are just dead What if it's just us down here What if God is just an idea Someone put in your head I mean what What if no one's watching What if no one's watching If my life were a movie There would be a sunset And the camera would pan away But the sky is just a little sister Tagging along behind the buildings Trying to imitate their gray What if no one's watching What if no one's watching Kim Richey - A Place Called Home
Well, it's not hard to see Anyone who looks at me Knows I am just a rolling stone Never landing anyplace to call my own To call my own Well, it seems like so long ago But it really ain't you know I started out a crazy kid Miracle I made it through, the things I did The things I did Someday I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow 'Til then, I travel alone And I make my bed with the stars above my head And dream of a place called home I had a chance to settle down Get a job and live in town Work in some old factory I never liked the foreman standing over me Over me I'd rather walk a winding road Rather know the things I know See the world with my own eyes No regrets, no looking back, no goodbyes No goodbyes Someday I'll go where there ain't no rain or snow 'Til then, I travel alone And I make my bed with the stars above my head And I dream of a place called home mika_'s rating:
Propagandhi - Fixed Frequencies
Here in the land that Abraham was promised to receive We listen to you catechize from your pulpit overseas You mourn the proof of our barbarity Dry your eyes, O Pharisee, a settler's cant we both speak And we both read from the same old played out scripts and hum familiar tunes Fixed frequencies, stuck in locking grooves We both profess noble intent As we civilize human impediments If your hands are clean, then noblesse oblige That you wipe those "who me?" looks off of your faces and concede Our designs are separated by Nothing more than place and time Different scenes, same crimes Pray, let him whose without sin cast the first statues of Former rogues turned folk heroes That your grandfathers hung Don't lecture me about plundered soil While you loaf upon your father's spoils We want nothing more than what you already have A comforting set of exculpatory facts The myth of an empty land and a conquest so complete We can pull these tanks from our streets and Hand the loose ends over to bureaucrats and become just like you Lounging carefree in cafes, absolved from sin And human grenades, entre nous How did your desert bloom? mika_'s rating:
Lagwagon - Kid's Don't Like to Share
And now you're searching for that New messiah It's your greatest passion To set 'em up and knock 'em down Put him on a pedestal idolatry Wear that ring, you're married It all yours to their envy Cause you hold a higher key of senses They are drawn like magnets To a genius it's confirmed Set 'em up and knock 'em down And your taste is so accountable But this is no great loss And sharing never was a choice Burning on a cross Which gives your credit and a voice Here to relay your beautiful ideals vicariously through them When he died too many were sympathetic They are all pathetic And you dethrone your king Without listening, without ever listening Jesus Christ is realized As he burns on your cross This is no great loss Another one will come The wait is short, the search is brief You find another faith Another Clark Kent Another Superman Flashing in the pan Taste is so accountable But this is no great loss Sharing never was a choice He's burning on your cross Which gives you credit and a voice Only here to relay your beautiful ideals vicariously through them And now they're searching for that new Messiah Is their greatest passion It's the latest fashion mika_'s rating:
Vienna Teng - The Atheist Christmas Carol
It's the season of grace coming out of the void Where a man is saved by a voice in the distance It's the season of possible miracle cures Where hope is currency and death is not the last unknown Where time begins to fade And age is welcome home It's the season of eyes meeting over the noise And holding fast with sharp realization It's the season of cold making warmth a divine intervention You are safe here you know now Don't forget Don't forget I love I love I love you It's the season of scars and of wounds in the heart Of feeling the full weight of our burdens It's the season of bowing our heads in the wind And knowing we are not alone in fear Not alone in the dark Don't forget Don't forget I love I love I love you Don't forget Don't forget I love I love I love you Don't forget Don't forget I love I love I love you Don't forget Don't forget I love I love I love you mika_'s rating:
Hot Water Music - "God Deciding"
Transgressions are made While cowards convey With a demon's ear, fixed and set to slay While the statue awaits To be whittled away With a mock of a slogan hiding filth with fear Never to learn Only to burn (and be burned) Branded straight through slate Clear as common day (Go slowly cause at the moment Things you'd never think you'd ever see Are happening and you can't believe the hatred) What shall be the mark to be made? When we crush it all to burn it down Without sight, without sound Not anything but a casualty forgotten in the ground A simple shell, that's solemn still--without sight,without sound Make a martyr A pedestal with ribbons of slaughter Feed the altar Stoke the fire it will take over Ignore the cut, the skin will callus as well as interest If all are reckless none is to profit None is to win it (Go slowly cause at the moment Things you'd never think you'd ever see Are happening and you can't believe the hatred) So who will pay for all the tears All the lives, from either side? All the years, all the time of living blind Playing "God Deciding"? And who will die next in line for the lie? Justified for the rise of sitting high playing "God Deciding" And who will walk away From the rage and revenge? Inhumane consequence comes in time Playing "God Deciding" And who will fall in line to arrive Out of sight and out of mind? Out of mind? Out of mind? Out of...? mika_'s rating:
Iron & Wine - Grace for Saints and Ramblers
But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I There were banged up heads stealing first base Underneath the tables so we never said grace Falling out of bed for the workday week There was kissing in the cracks of the flashflood street There were budding blossoms blaring Johnny Rotten Chewed up and swallowed by the prophet they were trying to follow Picked too green, and we paid no tax on our quick romantic cul-de-sac But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I There were crashed out cars in our barcode clothes There was rubbing on each other, rubbing ghost on ghost There were junked up punks and the Jesus freaks Weaving in and out of trouble, wrapping 'round and 'round a leash There were sleepless dreamers, doomsday preachers The message and the messenger, the gun beneath the register The sweet gum tree by the tough drunk tank We could never give enough to the bad blood bank There were hopeless sinners, sweepstake winners They danced with the farmer’s daughter, capered with the corporate lawyers But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I There was laughing in the light, sugar in the shade There were backstab handshakes made on faith We were never out of time and we'd never entertain Anybody say the habit of the wind was going to change There were misled misfits, teething biscuits Fountains full of penny wishes, potties full of pretty fishes Side by side with the birds and bees And we never said grace, never ever took a knee With the saints and ramblers, movie star handlers High above the aviary, underneath the cemetery And we never wondered why, because the sun was in our eyes There was seed for the field, there was grease for the wheel We were drinking with the luminaries, eating with the missionaries But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I But it all came down to you and I mika_'s rating:
Sarah Mclachlan - Fallen
Heaven bend to take my hand And lead me through the fire Be the long awaited answer To a long and painful fight Truth be told I tried my best But somewhere along the way I got caught up in all there was to offer And the cost was so much more than I could bear Though I've tried I've fallen I have sunk so low I messed up Better I should know So don't come 'round here And tell me I told you so We all begin with good intent When love was raw and young We believe that we can change ourselves The past can be undone But we carry on our back the burden Time always reveals In the lonely light of morning In the wound that would not heal It's the bitter taste of losing everything That I've held so dear I've fallen I have sunk so low I messed up Better I should know So don't come 'round here And tell me I told you so Heaven bend to take my hand I've nowhere left to turn I'm lost to those I thought were friends To everyone I know Oh they turn their heads, embarrassed Pretend that they don't see That it's one miss step, One slip before you know it And there doesn't seem a way to be redeemed Though I've tried I've fallen I have sunk so low I messed up Better I should know So don't come 'round here and Tell me I told you so I've messed up Better I should know Don't come 'round here and Tell me I told you so mika_'s rating:
Bad Religion - No Control
Culture was the seed of proliferation but it's gotten melded Into an inharmonic whole, to an inharmonic whole Consciousness has plagued us and we cannot shake it Though we think we're in control, though we think we're in control Questions that besiege us in life Are testament of our helplessness "There's no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end" When we all disintegrate it will all happen again Time is so rock solid in the minds of the hordes but they can't Explain why it should slip away, explain why it should slip away History and future are the comforts of our curiosity but here we are Rooted in the present day, rooted in the present day Questions that besiege us in life Are testament of our helplessness "There's no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end" When we all disintegrate it will all happen again If you came to conquer, you'll be king for a day But you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away And believe these words you hear When you think your path is clear We have no control, we have no control We have no control, we do not understand You have no control, you are not in command You have no control, we have no control No control No control You have no control Iron & Wine - Freedom Hangs Like Heaven
Mary, carry your babe Bound up tight like lips around a whimper Your fingers over my face Blind eyed Samson driven to the temple And night birds digging until dawn Freedom hangs like heaven over everyone Ain't nobody knows what the newborn holds But his mama says he'll walk on water and wander back home Wander back home Mary, carry your shame Well past all those eyes across the avenue Fish heads running from rain You know I'll do anything you want me to Lamp oil lovers may say Freedom hangs like heaven over everyone Ain't nobody knows what the newborn holds But his papa's going to hide shaking gristle and shaking like bone Shaking like bone Mary, carry my name Hoof marks hacked up all I had to offer you Looked all over this place Lost your portrait lately when the winter blew In like Herod and them Freedom hangs like heaven over everyone Ain't nobody knows what the newborn holds But a dollar says he'll lick that Devil and do it alone Do it alone mika_'s rating:
Tori Amos - Pancake
Here Here I'm not sure who's fooling who here As I'm watching your decay We both know you could deflate A seven hurricane Seems like you and your tribe Decided you'd rewrite the law Segregate the mind From body, from soul You give me yours, I'll give you mine 'Cause I can look your God right in the eye You give me yours, I'll give you mine You used to look my God right in the eye (here) I believe in defending In what we once stood for It seems in vogue To be a closet misogynist homophobe A change of course in our direction A dash of truth spread thinly Like a flag on a pop star On a Benzodiazapene You give me yours, I'll give you mine 'Cause I can look your God right in the eye You give me yours, I'll give you mine You used to look my God right in the eye (here) Oh Zion please remove your glove And dispel every trace Of his spoken word That has lodged in my vortex I'm not sure who's fooling who here As I'm watching our decay We both know you could deflate A seven hurricane You could have spared her, oh but no Messiahs need people dying in their name You could have spared her, oh but no Messiahs need people dying in their name You say, "I ordered you a pancake" You say, "I ordered you a pancake" mika_'s rating:
AFI - Sacrilege
I'm never gonna understand this I'm never gonna let it be I just can't understand this aged plan It's obsolete How can you recognize and cherish Hysteric fairy tales? They've come to life. Now sit by and listen The whole world wails I feel as though I've been abducted Or maybe I am just misplaced As I watch these rash hysterics Lay to waste the human race Just ask them if the sky will open and save us from the truth They say that they'd leave today Just without, without you Is this one big joke? I can only hope Say your prayers, they're the final punchline I don't see the love, below or above I see you're scared, well, I feel fine Oh, please believe (oh, please believe) I'm doing just fine For what's deceased I shall never grieve Just let your faith die Die I feel I have been abandoned I alone seem to see disgrace As I watch these mad dogmatics Govern our entire race Don't tell them you can walk on water Or they may drink your blood Why live for pain in the name The name of, the name of love? I can only hope This is one big joke Say your prayers as the final punchline How is it divine When it's flawed design? Fill the cracks with faith I can't find Oh, please believe (oh, please believe) I'm doing just fine For what's deceased I shall never grieve Just let your faith die Die Screaming for pure love You venerate Delusion based in hate Bleeding from pure love For this I pray We've got to shake the faith Oh, please believe (oh, please believe) I'm doing just fine For what's deceased I shall never grieve Just let your faith die Die Nick Drake - River Man
Betty came by on her way Said she had a word to say About things today And fallen leaves Said she hadn't heard the news Hadn't had the time to choose A way to lose But she believes Going to see the river man Going to tell him all I can About the plan For lilac time If he tells me all he knows About the way his river flows And all night shows In summertime Betty said she prayed today For the sky to blow away Or maybe stay She wasn't sure For when she thought of summer rain Calling for her mind again She lost the pain And stayed for more Going to see the river man Going to tell him all I can About the ban On feeling free If he tells me all he knows About the way his river flows I don't suppose It's meant for me Oh, how they come and go Oh, how they come and go mika_'s rating:
Iron & Wine - Innocent Bones
Cain got a milk-eyed mule from the auction Abel got a telephone And even the last of the blue-eyed babies know That the burning man is the color of the end of day And how every tongue that gets bit always has another word to say Cain bought a blade from some witch at the window Abel bought a bag of weed And even the last of the brown-eyed babies see That the cartoon king has a tattoo of a bleeding heart There ain’t a penthouse Christian wants the pain of the scab, but they all want the scar How every mouth sings of what it’s without so we all sing of love And how it ain’t one dog who’s good at fucking and denying who he’s thinking of Cain heard a cat tumble limp off the rooftop Abel heard his papa pray And even the last of the black-eyed babies say That every saint has a chair you can borrow and a church to sell That the wind blows cold across the back of the master and the kitchen help There’s a big pile of innocent bones still holding up the garden wall And it was always the broken hand we learned to lean on after all How God knows if Christ came back he would find us in a poker game After finding out the drugs were all free but they won't let you out the door again mika_'s rating:
Tori Amos - Original Sinsuality
There was a garden In the beginning Before the Fall Before Genesis There was a tree there A tree of knowledge Sophia would insist You must eat of this Original Sin? No, I don't think so Original Sinsuality Original Sin? No it should be Original Sinsuality Original Sin? No I don't think so Original Sinsuality Yaldabaoth Saklas I'm calling you Samael You are not alone I say You are not alone In your Darkness You are not alone Baby You are not alone mika_'s rating:
AFI - A Single Second
Oh my God My God this can't be happening God tell me Tell me this isn't real I can't believe all that I have foreseen is finally happening I cannot for a single second stand the way I feel I always knew I always saw it coming Enveloped now Encased by my worst fear I've never felt the nausea of longing to feel nothing I never wanted to cease to exist, just disappear Fear memories are all that lie ahead Never have I felt so lost Fear tragedy is all that lies ahead Never have I felt so dead Once felt so warm Now I'm fucking freezing I am the once embraced abandoned one I raised my eyes up to the light in hopes of finding healing No relief was mine I was burnt by the sun Fear memories are all that lie ahead Never have I felt so lost Fear tragedy is all that lies ahead Never have I felt so dead I feel so I feel so Lost I feel so lost Fear memories are all that lie ahead Never have I felt so lost Fear tragedy is all that lies ahead Never have I felt so dead AFI - God Called In Sick Today
Let's admire the pattern forming, murderous filigree I'm caught in the twisting of the vine Go ascend with ivy climbing, ignore and leave for me The headstone crumbling behind I can't help my laughter as she cries My soul brings tears to angelic eyes Let's amend the classic story, close it so beautifully I'll let animosity unwind Steal away the darkened pages hidden so shamefully I'll still feel the violence of the lies I can't stand my laughter as they cry My soul brings tears to angelic eyes And miles away my mother cries Omnipotence, nurturing malevolence mika_'s rating:
Tori Amos - Father Lucifer
Father Lucifer You never looked so sane You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain Tell me that you're still in love with that Milkmaid How's the Lizzies How's your Jesus Christ been hanging Nothings gonna stop me from floating Nothings gonna stop me from floating He says he reckons I'm a watercolor stain He says I run and then I run from him And then I run He didn't see me watching From the aeroplane He wiped a tear And then he threw away our apple seed Nothings gonna stop me from floating Nothings gonna stop me from floating Every day's my wedding day Though baby's still in his comatose state I'll die my own Easter eggs Don't go yet Just don't go And Beenie lost the sunset but that's OK Does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's grave And girls that eat pizza and never gain weight Never gain weight Never gain weight Father Lucifer you never looked so sane You always did prefer the drizzle to the rain Tell me that you're still in love with that milkmaid How's the Lizzies How's your Jesus Christ been hanging mika_'s rating:
Tori Amos - Spark
She's addicted to nicotine patches She's addicted to nicotine patches She's afraid of the light in the dark 6:58 are you sure where my spark is here here here She's convinced she could hold back a glacier But she couldn't keep baby alive Doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere here here here You say you don't want it again and again But you don't don't really mean it You say you don't want it, this circus we're in But you don't, don't really mean it You don't don't really mean it If the Divine Master Plan is perfection Maybe next I'll give Judas a try Trusting my soul to the Ice cream Assassin here here here You say you don't want it again and again But you don't, don't really mean it You say you don't want it, this circus were in But you don't, don't really mean it, You don't don't really mean it How many fates turn around in the overturn Ballerina's that have fins that you'll never find You thought that you were the bomb yes well so did I Say you don't want it say you don't want it How many fates turn around in the overturn Ballerina's that have fins that you'll never find You thought that you were the bomb yes well so did I Say you don't want it, say you don't want it Say you don't want it again and again But you don't, don't really mean it You say you don't want it, this circus were in But you don't, don't really mean it Don't really mean it She's addicted to nicotine patches She's afraid of the light in the dark 6:58 are you sure where my spark is here here here mika_'s rating:
Natalie Imbruglia - Torn
I thought I saw a man brought to life He was warm, he came around like He was dignified He showed me what it was to cry Well you couldn't be that man I adored You don't seem to know, don't seem to care What your heart is for No I don't know him anymore There's nothing where we used to lie Conversation has run dry That's what's going on Nothing's fine I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed Into something real I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn You're a little late I'm already torn So I guess the fortune teller's right I should have seen just what was there And not some Holy Light But you crawled beneath my veins And now I don't care I have no luck I don't miss it all that much There's just so many things That I can't touch I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed Into something real I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn You're a little late I'm already torn There's nothing where we used to lie My inspiration has run dry That's what's going on Nothing's fine I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I am shamed Lying naked on the floor Illusion never changed Into something real I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn You're a little late I'm already torn I'm torn I'm all out of faith This is how I feel I'm cold and I'm ashamed Bound and broken on the floor You're a little late I'm already torn Tori Amos - Icicle
Icicle Icicle where are you going I have a hiding place when spring marches in Will you keep watch for me I hear them calling Gonna lay down Gonna lay down Greeting the monster in our Easter dresses Father says bow your head like the Good Book says Well I think the Good Book is missing some pages Gonna lay down Gonna lay down And when my hand touches myself I can finally rest my head And when they say take from his body I think I'll take from mine instead Getting off, getting off while they're all downstairs Singing prayers sing away he's in my pumpkin pj's Lay your book on my chest Feel the word Feel the word Feel the word Feel it I could have I should have I could have flown You know I could have I should have I didn't so Boy Sets Fire - Bathory's Sainthood
Do you feel alive now Now that you own the dead Preying on the corpses Their hearts no longer fed Your sainthood is obvious on every starving face Your deception gives us A way to separate The poor from the hate The rich from the stone Genuflect away the sins that we've known Sure one percent rules, but Heaven's made of gold Chalk it up to folly and consequences alone Do we really want, do we really need A bastard Messiah Wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean White washed desire And every time the real war's defined The trenches are filled to hide battle lines Torches to bridges and bridges to torture Headlines distort what we see as our borders What gives us the right to feel with remorse For a God they created A God for the poor Do we really want, do we really need A bastard Messiah Wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean White washed desire For Bathory We're bleeding out The devil hides in angelic shrouds Blasphemy As speaking out We've asked for it For more of the same sad scheme Of ghettos created by the power elite For our minds and souls Burning no longer for freedom invoked More of the same Do we really want, do we really need A bastard Messiah Wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean White washed desire Your sainthood is obvious on every starving face Your deception's given us a way to separate Do you feel alive now Now that you own the dead More of the same mika_'s rating:
Counting Crows - Rain King
When I think of Heaven Deliver me in a black-winged bird I think of flying down into a sea of pens and feathers and all other instruments of faith and sex and God In the belly of a black-winged bird But don't try to feed me 'Cause I've been here before and I deserve a little more I belong in the service of the Queen I belong anywhere but in between She's been crying I've been thinking And I am the Rain King Mama, why am I so alone? I can't go outside I'm scared I might not make it home I'm alive but I'm sinking in If there's anyone at home at your place, darling Why don't you invite me in But don't try to bleed me 'Cause I've been there before and I deserve a little more I belong in the service of the Queen I belong anywhere but in between She's been lying I've been sinking And I am the Rain King Hey, I only want the same as anyone Henderson is waiting for the sun Oh, it seems night endlessly begins and ends After all the dreaming I come home again When I think of Heaven Deliver me in a black-winged bird I think of dying Lay me down in a field of flame and heather Render up my body into the burning heart of God In the belly of a black-winged bird But don't try to bleed me 'Cause I've been here before and I deserve a little more I belong in the service of the Queen I belong anywhere but in between She's been dying I been drinking And I am the Rain King Smashing Pumpkins - Zero
My reflection, dirty mirror There's no connection to myself I'm your lover, I'm your zero I'm the face in your dreams of glass So save your prayers For when we're really gonna need them Throw out your cares and fly Wanna go for a ride? She's the one for me She's all I really need She's the one for me Emptiness is loneliness And loneliness is cleanliness And cleanliness is Godliness And God is empty just like me Intoxicated with the madness I'm in love with my sadness Bullshit fakers, enchanted kingdoms The fashion victims chew their charcoal teeth I never let on that i was on a sinking ship I never let on that i was down You blame yourself for what you can't ignore You blame yourself for wanting more She's the one for me She's all I really need She's the one for me She's my one and only Smashing Pumpkins - Bullet With Butterfly Wings
The world is a vampire sent to drain Secret destroyers hold you up to the flames And what do I get for my pain? Betrayed desires and a piece of the game Even though I know, I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold like old Job Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage Now I'm naked nothing but an animal But can you fake it for just one more show And what do you want I want to change And what have you got When you feel the same Even though I know, I suppose I'll show All my cool and cold like old Job Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Someone will say what is lost can never be saved Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Tell me I'm the only one Tell me there's no other one Jesus was an only son Tell me I'm the chosen one Jesus was an only son for you Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage Despite all my rage, I am still just a rat in a cage And I still believe that I cannot be saved mika_'s rating:
Wilco - Can't Stand It
The way things go You get so low Struggle to find your skin Hey ho Look out below Your prayers will never be answered again Phones still ring And singers sing Speakers are speaking in code What now Well anyhow Our prayers will never be answered again You know it's all beginning (It's all beginning) To feel like It's ending (Feels like It's ending) No loves as random As God's love I can't stand it I can't stand it The way things get You get so high Funny how we make new friends Oh hey ho I gotta go My prayers will never be answered again You know It's all beginning (It's all beginning) To feel like It's ending (Feels like It's ending) No loves as random As God's love I can't stand it I can't stand it Speakers speaking Speakers speaking Speaking in code Speakers speaking Speakers speaking Speaking in code You know It's all beginning (It's all beginning) To feel like pretending (To feel like pretending) No loves as random As my love I can't stand it I can't stand it Your prayers will never be answered again Propagandhi - Natural Disasters
In which god's name will we be killed? Who's most righteous? Who's most terrified? When your parents left the house We would creep up to their room To the drawer beside the bed We would pull out The shining dildo One side dink The other side Jesus Not hedonists, not atheists Churchgoers, Blockparents I wonder what lurks in neighbors' drawers The most pristine are hiding everything Is this our "decaying society"? And these are the married ones What about the others? Don't condemn your life to be riddled with shame Everyone's hands cause natural disasters mika_'s rating:
Bad Religion - Big Bang
This isn't another new fashion Or a new wave plastic trend Everybody's searching for something But in the mean time let's all just pretend I've got this feeling And I don't know what it is This room is overcrowded, man And I need air to breath Big Bang, Big Crunch You know there's no free lunch Kneel down and pray Here comes your judgment day Big Crunch, you know It's going to be quite a show What goes around always comes around A million hopeless faces Dwell within protected walls All waiting for a moment in their lives When they can heed the clarion call And it's all so oppressive My mind feels like a sieve This city is overcrowded, man And I need room to live Big Bang, Big Crunch You know there's no free lunch Kneel down and pray Here comes your judgment day Big Crunch, you know It's going to be quite a show What goes around always comes around I think of the countless shadows That have all come and gone All suffering in the notion of better things to come If you share these beliefs You know I wish you well Cause there's no room left in Heaven And there's sure no room in Hell Big Bang, Big Crunch You know there's no free lunch Kneel down and pray Here comes your judgment day Big Crunch, you know It's going to be quite a show What goes around always comes around AFI - The Great Disappointment
I can remember A place I used to go Chrysanthemums of white They seemed so beautiful I can remember I searched for the amaranth I'd shut my eyes to see Oh, how I smiled then, So near the cherished ones I knew they would appear Saw not a single one Oh, how I smiled then Waiting so patiently I'd make a wish and bleed While I waited I was wasting away While I waited I was wasting away I can remember Dreamt them so vividly Soft creatures draped in white Light kisses gracing me I can remember When I first realized Dreams were the only place to see them While I waited I was wasting away While I waited I was wasting away While I waited I was wasting away Hope was wasting away Faith was wasting away I was wasting away I never, never wanted this I always wanted to believe I never, never wanted this How could I have become? I never, never wanted this But from the start I'd been deceived I never, never wanted this How could I have become? I never, never wanted this I always wanted to believe I never, never wanted this I never, never wanted this But from the start I'd been deceived I never, never wanted this Inside a crumbling effigy But you promised So dies all innocence But you promised me While I waited I was wasting away While I waited I was wasting away While I waited I was wasting away Hope was wasting away Faith was wasting away I was wasting away Bad Religion - The Answer
Long ago in a dusty village Full of hunger, pain and strife A man came forth with a vision of truth And the way to a better life He was convinced he had the answer And he compelled people to follow along But the hunger never vanished And the man was banished And the village dried up and died At a time when wise men peered Through glass tubes towards the sky The heavens changed in predictable ways And one man was able to find That he had thought he found the answer And he was quick to write his revelation But as they were scrutinized In his colleagues eyes He soon became a mockery Don't tell me about the answer 'Cause another one will come along soon I don't believe you have the answer I've got ideas too But if you've got enough naivete And you've got conviction Then the answer is perfect for you An urban sprawl sits choking on its discharge Overwhelmed by industry Searching for a modern day savior from another place Inclined toward charity Everyone's begging for an answer Without regard to validity The searching never ends It goes on and on and on for eternity Don't tell me about the answer 'Cause another one will come along soon I don't believe you have the answer I've got ideas too But if you've got enough naivete And you've got conviction Then the answer is perfect for you Bright Eyes - Four Winds
Your class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe There's people always dying, trying to keep them alive There are bodies decomposing in containers tonight In an abandoned building where A squatter's made a mural of a Mexican girl With fifteen cans of spray paint in a chemical swirl She's standing in the ashes at the end of the world Four winds blowing through her hair But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon She just can't sustain the pressure where it's placed She caves The Bible's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qu'ran's mute If you burn them all together, you get close to the truth still They are pouring over Sanskrit on the ivy league moons While shadows lengthen in the sun Cast on a school of meditation built to soften the times And hold us at the center while the spiral unwinds It's knocking over fences, crossing property lines Four winds, cry until it comes And it's the sum of man Slouching towards Bethlehem A heart just can't contain all of that empty space It breaks, it breaks, it breaks Well, I went back to my rented Cadillac and company jet Like a newly orphaned refugee, retracing my steps All the way to Cassadaga to commune with the dead They said, 'You'd better look alive.' And I was off to old Dakota where a genocide sleeps In the black hills, the bad lands, the calloused east I buried my ballast, I made my peace Heard four winds leveling the pines But when great Satan's gone, the whore of Babylon She just can't remain with all that outer space She breaks, she breaks, she caves, she caves mika_'s rating:
Bright Eyes - From a Balance Beam
There is a man holding a megaphone So he must have been the voice of God The bystanders claimed they saw angels Flying up and down the block Well, they must have been attached to wires I saw one laying in the lawn with a broken arm So I called 911 So that's one less founded opinion One more cause for a dispute So the street filled like a basin Up with cameras and their crews And they washed away the rumors Leaving just the concrete truth It was a spectacle No, I, I mean a miracle So then I fell like that girl from a balance beam A gymnasium of eyes were all holding on to me I lifted one foot to cross the other and I felt myself slipping It was a small mistake Sometimes that's all it takes Now I'm staring at my wrist Hoping that the timing is right When the planets will align There will be no planets to align Just the carcass of the sun And those little painted marbles Spinning senseless through an endless black sky (And so it never started and it will never stop just like I am and you are) It was in a foreign hotel's bathtub I baptized myself in change And one by one I drowned all of the people I had been I emerged to find the parallels were fewer I was cleansed I looked in the mirror and someone new was there Still I was as helpless as a chess piece When I was lifted up by someone's hand And delivered from the corner My enemies had got me in But in all of my salvation I still felt imprisoned inside That holding cell that is myself So I wait for the day when I'll hear the key As it turns in the lock and the guard will say to me "Oh, my patient prisoner, you have waited for this day and finally You are free! You are free! You are freezing" Now I'm staring at the sun waiting for it to explode Because a day is gonna come Don't know when but it will come And then we will finally know the way out of here And I will throw away this wrinkled map And my chart of stars and compass, cracked And I'll climb that tree all wet with sap To avoid the hungry beasts below I'll cut out my lover's tongue and sing Of a graveyard gray and a garden green And then we won't have worry no more No, we won't ever worry again About how this song or story ends About how this song and story will end mika_'s rating:
A Perfect Circle - Judith
You're such an inspiration for the ways That I'll never ever choose to be Oh so many ways for me to show you How the Savior has abandoned you Fuck your God Your Lord and your Christ He did this Took all you had and Left you this way Still you pray, you never stray Never taste of the fruit You never thought to question why It's not like you killed someone It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side Praise the one who left you Broken down and paralyzed He did it all for you He did it all for you Oh so many, many ways for me to show you How your dogma has abandoned you Pray to your Christ, to your God Never taste of the fruit Never stray, never break Never choke on a lie Even though He's the one who did this to you You never thought to question why Not like you killed someone It's Not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side Talk to Jesus Christ As if he knows the reasons why He did it all for you Did it all for you He did it all for you The Damned - Amen
This is my house please come on in It's time to cleanse yourself of sin Get thee down upon your knees 'Cause non-belief is a disease, Amen Come all ye faithful, heed the bells This trip could save you all from Hell Burning crosses through the night Come and join the holy fight, Amen So you hear your shepherd calling My wraith won't be denied Don't stand there looking sheepish Come and join the flock inside Who says these people are insane It's only brainwash, quite humane A thousand channels take your pick Another mystic lunatic, Amen Think you can challenge me come on I've seen 'em all off one by one Old Galileo's long forgot Though he was right and we were not, Amen Deliver you from evil That never was the plan To those who fall for this one Deserve the lousy hand This twisted truth, this slight of hand Has kept the devil in command Beyond those gates up in the sky Sign up now for apple pie, Amen mika_'s rating:
Bush - Everything Zen
There must be something we can eat Maybe find another lover Should I fly to Los Angeles Find my asshole brother Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow Dave's on sale again Kissy-kiss in the rear view We're so bored, you're to blame Try to see it once my way Everything Zen Everything Zen I don't think so Raindogs howl for the century A million dollars a steak As you search for your demigod And you fake with a saint There's no sex in your violence There's no sex in your violence Try to see it once my way Everything Zen Everything Zen I don't think so I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead I don't believe that Elvis is dead There's no sex in your violence mika_'s rating:
Bad Religion - Dearly Beloved
Here's a story of an honest man losing religion Climbing the pulpit steps before an eager congregation Then while praying came a wicked inspiration Brothers, sisters, this is what he said Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved (Make no mistake, despite our traits I've seldom seen) I can't relate to you I can't relate to you He was the kind of guy who'd always go right out of his way But more before the crazy notion leapt right into his head And stubbornly crept into every mad perception I can't deny a funny feeling when he said Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved (Make no mistake, despite our traits I've seldom seen) I can't relate to you I can't relate to you Dearest in memoriam, set phasers to stun And grab yourself a neighbor's skeleton to lean upon Did you know him in life, one filled with regret So soon we all forget we ever met Do you know my name, sing a light refrain For a man estranged, I won't deny that I'm inclined to isolate Dearly beloved, dearly beloved, dearly beloved I can't relate I can't relate to you I can't relate to you I can't relate to you I can't relate to you mika_'s rating:
Beth Orton - Worms
Worms don't dance they haven't got the balls No matter how do you do It's just you do that's all You got what it takes to knock at my door You wanna get all excited Never been here before And now I'm your apple eating heathen The Original Sin Well you ain't got my faith So best keep your belief I had waited forever to love someone I swear I heard you thank your God that time For having me come along Chickens don't fly but they have got the wings No matter how hard they try They bump into things They're all running around Like they're heads on the ground They've got a wish bone where their backbone should've grown And now I'm your apple eating heathen Any old rib stealing Eve Well you don't have my faith So best keep your belief I had waited forever to love someone I swear I heard you thank your God that time For having me come along Intimacy reduced to cruelty Had you believe like this was meant to be And I look for the magic But you got away with it That's all mika_'s rating:
Tom Waits - Step Right Up
Step right up, step right up, step right up, Everyone's a winner, bargains galore That's right, you too can be the proud owner Of the quality goes in before the name goes on One-tenth of a dollar, one-tenth of a dollar, we got service after sales You need perfume? we got perfume, how 'bout an engagement ring? Something for the little lady, something for the little lady, Something for the little lady, hmm Three for a dollar We got a year-end clearance, we got a white sale And a smoke-damaged furniture, you can drive it away today Act now, act now, and receive as our gift, our gift to you They come in all colors, one size fits all No muss, no fuss, no spills, you're tired of kitchen drudgery Everything must go, going out of business, going out of business Going out of business sale Fifty percent off original retail price, skip the middle man Don't settle for less How do we do it? how do we do it? volume, volume, turn up the volume Now you've heard it advertised, don't hesitate Don't be caught with your drawers down, Don't be caught with your drawers down You can step right up, step right up That's right, it fillets, it chops, it dices, slices, Never stops, lasts a lifetime, mows your lawn And it mows your lawn and it picks up the kids from school It gets rid of unwanted facial hair, it gets rid of embarrassing age spots, It delivers a pizza, and it lengthens, and it strengthens And it finds that slipper that's been at large Under the chaise lounge for several weeks And it plays a mean Rhythm Master, It makes excuses for unwanted lipstick on your collar And it's only a dollar, step right up, it's only a dollar, step right up 'Cause it forges your signature If not completely satisfied, mail back unused portion of product For complete refund of price of purchase Step right up Please allow thirty days for delivery, don't be fooled by cheap imitations You can live in it, live in it, laugh in it, love in it Swim in it, sleep in it, Live in it, swim in it, laugh in it, love in it Removes embarrassing stains from contour sheets, that's right And it entertains visiting relatives, it turns a sandwich into a banquet Tired of being the life of the party? Change your shorts, change your life, change your life Change into a nine-year-old Hindu boy, get rid of your wife, And it walks your dog, and it doubles on sax Doubles on sax, you can jump back Jack, see you later alligator See you later alligator And it steals your car It gets rid of your gambling debts, it quits smoking It's a friend, and it's a companion, And it's the only product you will ever need Follow these easy assembly instructions it never needs ironing Well it takes weights off hips, bust, thighs, chin, midriff, Gives you dandruff, and it finds you a job, it is a job And it strips the phone company free take ten for five exchange, And it gives you denture breath And you know it's a friend, and it's a companion And it gets rid of your traveler's checks It's new, it's improved, it's old-fashioned Well it takes care of business, never needs winding, Never needs winding, never needs winding Gets rid of blackheads, the heartbreak of psoriasis, Christ, you don't know the meaning of heartbreak, buddy, C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Cause it's effective, it's defective, it creates household odors, It disinfects, it sanitizes for your protection It gives you an erection, it wins the election Why put up with painful corns any longer? It's a redeemable coupon, no obligation, no salesman will visit your home We got a jackpot, jackpot, jackpot, prizes, prizes, prizes, all work guaranteed How do we do it, how do we do it, how do we do it, how do we do it We need your business, we're going out of business We'll give you the business Get on the business end of our going-out-of-business sale Receive our free brochure, free brochure Read the easy-to-follow assembly instructions, batteries not included Send before midnight tomorrow, terms available, Step right up, step right up, step right up You got it buddy: the large print giveth, and the small print taketh away Step right up, you can step right up, you can step right up C'mon step right up (Get away from me kid, you bother me) Step right up, step right up, step right up, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon Step right up, you can step right up, c'mon and step right up, C'mon and step right up mika_'s rating:
|
People who voted for this also voted for
Explore
Forums
Join Listal
Movies
TV Shows
DVDs
Music
Books
Games
Lists
Reviews
Images





































































And thank you for bringing Vienna Teng's song to my attention. I'll be adding it to my alternative Christmas song list.