1. |
Disco Jesus
03:31
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2. |
The Horror
05:06
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The Horror
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Don't remake anymore good movies.
Just re-release them into theaters, into theaters.
A Nightmare on Elm Street
-Should've left it alone.
Halloween II
-Should've left it alone.
Arthur
-Without Dudley Moore; eh! What a bore.
The Day the Earth Stood Still
-Yeah, with horror from how bad it sucked!
Get Carter
-You mean, get back with your whacked attack.
Psycho
-Estas Loco? How could they remake that!
The Fog
-So thick and lame.
-Just watch John Carpenter's film again.
The Haunting
-Just sucked
Child's Play
-You don't fuck with the Chuck.
-"Don't fuck with the Chuck!"
Day of the Dead
- More like, Day of the Don't!
The Vanishing
- I wish the remake would just go "Poof".
-Okay, Byeeeee
The Stepfather
-(Groans) You're not my real, crazy step-dad flick.
-I don't have to watch you!
Friday, the 13th
-But, whyyyyyyy???
-You murdered it.
Fame
-Famous for how bad it sucked.
-ew, burn!
The Wicker Man
-Voted Worst Horror Remake
-Ever!
The Mummy
-Just Stop!
RoboCop
-Just Stop!
RollerBall
-Just Stop!
Total Recall
-Just Stop!
Godzilla
-Just Stop!
Conan, The Barbarian
-GRRR! Don't even get me started!
-Poor Jason Momoa.
Poltergeist
-You mean, the Polter-Heist!
Footloose
-Please tell they didn't...
-Mhmm.
-Bastards!
Red Dawn
No Swayze, No Way!
Fright Night 1 & 2
-Ah..."You're killin' me, Smalls".
Robin Hood
-Just Stop!
Amityville Horror
-Please Stop!
Bad News Bears
-Fucken Stop!
Overboard
-Well, there's two hours of my life I'll never get back.
City of Angels
-Utter Crap.
Jacob's Ladder
-Climbing to nowhere.
Evil Dead
-Can we make it stop?!?
Clash of the Titans
-Dear God, is there even an original thought in Hollywood these days?!
You mean, like... Bewitched?
(Groans)
Point Break
-No. No More.
The Longest Yard
-Stop!
Ghostbusters
-(Gagging)
Rocky Horror Picture Show
-(Puking)
-It wasn't astounding. Time Died.
Flatliners
-(Puking)
Land of the Lost
-It never ends!
-The Horror. The Horror.
...Destroying my childhood; one scene at a time.
-Make it stop; Just Stop!
-Enough is Enough.
...You don't want to see the re-imagining of The Warriors?
No. No, I don't.
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3. |
Lavender & Regret
03:45
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Lavender & Regret
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
She smells of lavender and regret
When she looses the petals of her mind
Lost like the key to her heart
Away in the sunshine of her imbitteredness
Awake in the afterglow of lies
A smoking hole to the last cigarette
No confusion as she drinks up each regret
And lives through the pain of yesterday
Away in the sunshine of her imbitteredness, imbitteredness
Awake in the afterglow of lies!
Stop before you crash
On the hard bones of your lover
Failing, failing each constant repose
Away in the sunshine of her imbitteredness, imbitteredness
Away in the sunshine of her imbitteredness, imbitteredness
Awake in the afterglow of lies
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4. |
They Called Him Tim
05:32
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5. |
Cosmic Struggle
07:31
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Cosmic Struggle
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Two Ham Sandwiches
On the edge of the Universe
Cosmic lights flashing pursuit
Chasing the Comet of Youth
I run you down
It's my Will
It's my Will
I run away
Seek to fade
From your gaze
Hustlin' & Holdin'
An enterprising neighbor
You call me, "Hood."
But I got the cosmic flavors
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah!
So, now we're tusslin' & fightin'
Clawing up from the bottom
Each atoms of stardust
Clashing in a fury of lust
To bring symmetry to a system of rust
Calcifying Will & Eroding Trust
I shoot at you
To bring you down,
Bring you down.
I die in vain
Another one slain,
Another one slain.
Round & Round & Round & Round & Round
The Sun we go
Friend, Family, Neighbor, or Foe
The Justice of Life, is the Kindness to Grow
Strongest Survive!
Strongest Survive!
Strongest Survive!
Strongest Survive!
Fuck all your kindness
Your blindness, your hope
The sappy society of Heavenly lights just can't cope
With the violence of Nature,
The impact of Change
The Will of a galaxy to Evolve beyond it's game.
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' &
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin'.
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' &
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin'.
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' &
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin'.
Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' & Spinnin' &
Spinnin' & Spinnin'; DJ!
Strongest Survive!
Strongest Survive!
Strongest Survive!
But you know
This is how it goes
Us. Them.
No, No, No, No!
It can... It can...
Harvest Harmony
Harvest Harmony
Harvest Harmony
Harvest Harmony
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6. |
A Complex Eternity
01:35
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A Complex Eternity
AKA: Just Another Relationship Poem About Spirit
Not a crucifix pin cushion
or heart-crushed voodoo doll
Not a victim of catastrophe
swimming in a bondage of words
eternity is only heard in silence
felt in the quiet of bones
A skin wrapped star
burning with disobedient passion
lighting its way through a
waiting room of flesh
Love not or
Fear not
give no quarter
to be a slave
to any illusion
worth dancing with
Can't defeat these demons
while we're raising hell
in the streets
Can't bloom the flowers
within waiting to rise
without the sun
of that star
burning what the darkness
can not comprehend
Just because the heart
can bear it all doesn't
mean that it should
The heart is a witness
that there is more in this dream
within a dream than
what first appears
More than what the divine
bequeaths to its next incarnation
Though wisdom is silent
becoming wise is loud
obnoxious and abusive
in its beauty
No matter how you cut it
Spirit will conquer flesh
regardless of how hard
you beg
for it
to stop
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7. |
Shooting Star
03:35
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Shooting Star
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
You chasing out
I ain't sore
If you're dragging
Be your own
Shooting star
Trouble with dreams
They ain't always
what they seem
Hang on to the one
That wont die,
Fade, or hide
Be your own
Shooting Star
You chasing out
I ain't sore
If you're dragging
Be your own
Shooting star
Trouble with dreams
They ain't always
what they seem
Ain't always what they seem
Ain't always what they seem
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8. |
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The Strange Case of Henry Lange
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
If you feel a deep well of pain
Poking and prodding through every vein
The world is sick
But I am sane
What's wrong with you
They said to Henry Lange
A prescription of eyes
Drilling into my brain
They said I was good
But I'd never be the same
A champion statistic
A royal pain
This is the strange case of Henry Lange
Follow the red pill
With a blue chaser pill
Take all your meds
So you will feel fulfilled
A champion statistic
Another human stain
This is the strange case of Henry Lange
yeah, yeah, yeah ://
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9. |
You Are Everything
00:24
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You Are Everything
May all the wolves shudder by the dreams you are to behold.
May all the earth quake under the soul of your step.
Wake not from the moments when you become the fire that birthed the stars.
Simply be the tranquil spark that created us all.
Simply be the wonder that is you.
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10. |
JoJo Trucker
04:33
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JoJo Trucker
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
JoJo's a Space Trucker from way out West
Around Centaurus A or Sombrero, I guess
She'll haul anything, smuggle your load
Sneak past Galactic Police on the troll
Can find her fuelin' on Mudder's Milk,
Scumble at the Space Engine until she pukes
But what really gets her nasty, a Segue 1 freak
Is some Romulan Ale and Spice Melange'
JoJo Trucker climb down from our high
Can't live your dreams if you only ride to die
JoJo Trucker climb down from our high
Can't live your dreams if you only ride to die
JoJo Trucker move along
JoJo Trucker move along
JoJo Trucker move along
Killed a few fellas over the spicy brown
Fleeing a warrant, she blew a hole through the town
Debris and bodies in the vacuum of space
Through the Tarantula Nebula on an epic chase
JoJo Trucker climb down from our high
Can't live your dreams if you only ride to die
"We got her core signature. Shift it into hyperdrive."
JoJo Trucker move along
JoJo Trucker move along
JoJo Trucker move along
JoJo Trucker move along
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11. |
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Lost to the Creeping Void
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Desperate & all alone
On the run & far from home
Doin' what you can
'Cause it's better than why you ran
But that man in the yard
Choked you out & raped you twice
What your family did wasn't right
You were only looking for a break
They never gave you the chance
To find a home within their house.
Oh, Angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Daddy's comin' home
Your shaken & all alone
Thick hands for beating you
So, you steal his gun & make him gone
At last, you can rest
But the Law doesn't see the scars
The blind eye that set him free
Is the same one that was the key
But when they let him out they damned your soul
'Cause your house was never a home.
Oh, Angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
Will this yelling ever stop
Despite the words you're good enough
But they drill it in your head
So, you dream of death instead
And they act so scared and shocked
When you run the blade across your arm
Never once do they see
Their own vicious, vicious harm
Four walls in a living hell
Makes the grave a better sell
Oh, Angels cry for innocence
Lost to the creeping void
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12. |
Mudflap Shoes
02:43
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Mudflap Shoes
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
4 x 4. Pedal to the floor
Goin' off road to have fun and explore
Got big nappy tires, a comfy roll bar
Beers in the cooler and girl who wont go far
She's stacked like my tires; cherry to the max
Hails from Kansas City, but left 'cause it was whacked
She's rollin' up a blunt as we hit the mud
Sprayin' the Cam, like Ron Jeremy's spud
But the big block can take it; tuned like a champ
Got Mopar shocks bouncin' like her butt
Gettin' tossed around the cab, like a roll on the couch
Mud Flies - Gears a Spinnin'
Mud Flies - Gears a Spinnin'
Mud Flies - Gears a Spinnin'
LOL... You know it does
Pull out my chains 'cause we done got stuck
Buried in mud passed the fender walls
She cracks open a beer and we hit the sun
Kickin' back loungin'; 'cause that's how it's done
Blast the stereo and Pass that Blunt!
My buddy hooks the chains and steps up front
Tires-a-Spinnin', chewin' up dirt
A baptism of mud, but it don't hurt
Pulls us clear to the distant rock shore
Just kick off our boots, and do it some more
Mud Flies - Gears a Spinnin'
Mud Flies - Gears a Spinnin'
Mud Flies - Gears a Spinnin'
LOL... She ain't got no mudflap shoes
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13. |
Galactic Report Alpha
01:16
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Galactic Report Alpha
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
JoJo rolled over and downed the remnants of last night's Romulan Ale.
Slapped the hairy ass of the guy next to her and said, "Get the fuck out."
Showered, dressed; she made her way to Space Dock. Hanger 18.
When she saw two Galactic Officers eyeing her ride; she couldn't have that!
"No bounty for you boys," she grumbled.
Tearing the panel off the entrance hatch.
Hitting the button on her Nav-Grav boots, she flipped the switch and laughed
As everyone standing on the dock drifted into the air,
Bewildered looks aghast on their faces as the oxygen waved bye-bye,
And they floated out to space.
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14. |
Mr. Obscene
05:06
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Mr. Obscene
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
You got nothing on me
A self-hating, obsessed disease
Oozing all over the place
Like a swift kick in the teeth
I break my peace
At least, I know the cure
For this damned soul
Now, it's coming undone
The thin veil of what I am
A charlatan in search of love
That I can't give myself
Do you think it too obscene
If you cosplay my dream
And get down on all fours
Take it 'til I can't feel anymore
Just a shade of Mr. Obscene
Fucked into a state of Bliss
But it's the twist
The drug of my choice
And your flesh is the price tonight
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15. |
This is the End
00:19
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This is the End
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
And now, this is the end
To this side of the CD
Put in the next one, or don't
You could just fuck off!
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16. |
SST
07:18
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17. |
Prime the Heat
03:16
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18. |
Political Message 101
03:33
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Political Message 101
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
No More Lies!
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19. |
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20. |
Galactic Report Beta
02:22
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Galactic Report Beta
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
She climbed off him and saw it.
A whole row of 'em. Port side too.
Parameters sensors didn't trigger.
She'd been hacked.
Was it the lovely Altürian boy at her side?
Tentacles are fun, but not at a price.
"We have you surrounded," the radio crackled.
"Give it up. We're taking you in. Dead or alive makes no difference to us."
No time to deal with him then.
She was in a pickle. A tight spot.
He'd show his true color soon enough,
And I'm not talking about his purple spots.
Naked, she wiggled her way to the console and hit the fail safe.
A sonic pulse emanated from her ship like a wave,
As missiles fired in every direction.
She was gonna ride that wave, like a sea of fire and debris,
As she high-tailed it outta there. At least, she grinned, that was the plan.
Except plans, they say, just make God laugh. All two million of 'em.
In silent cacophony, her view sparkled like lava as each blip that was a ship Ignited and she fired up the engine's core.
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21. |
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Funky Women Rule The World
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Funky Women Rule The World
Funky Women Rule The World
Funky Women Rule The World
Funky Women Rule The World
Oh God, yeah!
Funky Women Rule The World
Oh, yea-yeah!
Funky Women Rule The World
Hey, Hey ,Hey!
Funky Women Rule The World
Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do.
Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do.
Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do.
Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do. Yes we do.
They rule the world
Funky Women
Funky Women
Funky Women
Funky Women
We Rule The World
Funky Women
We Rule The World
Funky Women
We Rule The World
Funky Women
They Rule The World
Yes we do. Hey, Hey, Hey!
Funky Women, Funky Women
They Rule The World
Yes we do. Yes we do.
We Rule The World!
Ooh, yea-yeah!
All You Women...You Wanna Get Funky?
Yeah! We Wanna Get Funky
All My Women...Do You Wanna Get Funky?
Yeah! We Wanna Get Funky
All you Women...Do you Wanna Get Funky?
Yeah! Really, Really Funky
Yeah, yeah, yeah! Let's get Funkin, Funkin' Funky, Yeah!
Funky.
Funky Women Rule The World
We Rule The World
Funky. Funky. Funky.
Funky Women Rule The World
We Rule The World
Funky. Funky, Funky Women
Funky Women Rule The World
We Rule The World
Yes We Do!
Funky. Funky, Funky Women
Funky Women Rule The World
We Rule The World
Yes We Do. Yes We Funky; yeah, yea-yeah!
We Rule The World
Yes We Do. Yes We Do.
Funky Women...Mmmmm
Respect
Funky Women Rule This World
Yes we do. Yes we do.
Funky Women...
Respect
Rule The World
Rule The World
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22. |
Tears of the Moon
07:14
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Tears of the Moon
Colliding in the atmosphere, like two lovers on a train.
Hurling through space; predestined to meet for millions years. The encounter
was brief, yet meaningful. An eruption of passion
That shattered both into pieces, and gave birth.
Torn from the other, ripped away, a shard of longing, moving
at an equinoctial distance, the Moon awoke to isolation and loneliness.
Unable to reach her. Pulled from their great embrace. Unable to feed from her garden any longer. Unable to return to the rock from which it came; a splinter of its former self, and a glory
that it did not know yet.
Bound to look at her. Never to touch, or hold her ever again. Spiraling
further from all it had ever known, ever been, ever sought to be, the Moon awoke
with a great sadness pulling at its heart.
She tried to hold him. She tired to pull him to her bosom again; tried
to keep him all to herself, tried to remain whole, but he was leaving.
He was gone, gone, gone, rising through the dust-filled atmosphere.
So, she did the only thing that she could do...
She let him go.
But there in the void, growing between them, distance
spread out as time passes, they found a way. He would take his orbit,
and she would hold him there - breath within breath, each circling the other,
holding on to the invisible strands of the universe, like a rope swing tied to a tree.
Holding on to the invisible strands of love. Kismet lovers unable to touch;
unable to caress one another in the sun's naked light.
And for a time, this helped, but it was never enough.
Sadness drew upon their separation and clung to their ethereal heels;
And the Moon wept. He cried at having lost her.
Only to gaze upon her beauty from afar. It was unbearable.
Tears rolled down his cheeks, forming rivers through the tumbling slopes of her mountains.
They filled her valleys with moist longing. Desperate to touch; he cried all day and all night,
nourishing her deep crevices until wondrous oceans lapped at the curves of her sides.
Water swelled all around her, and though she felt as if she would drown by his tears, she did not.
All the green places took on more life. They grew more vibrant.
Lush with trees, forests swept across the landscape where once only barren rock had been.
His tears had made her beauty more radiant, more lovely, more complete in his eyes.
She took on a new shape, and he gazed at the wonder of her majestic nature!
Then he noticed something.
In the waves that touched her shorelines.
In the rippling waters that defined the lion's share of her essence,
he looked at her, and he saw himself.
Cascading across her flesh in a landslide of light, his reflection was touching her.
Caressing her. Holding her. They were finally together again.
But it wasn't fated to last. It was
only at night, and for just a brief time, when the stars kissed the sky;
they could be together. Between the moments
when the bright eye of the sun erased their touch, destroyed
their union, magnified their distance in his glorious brilliance. It was at night.
Oh, blessed night! Wrapped in a velvet blanket, she found him wanting her.
She laid bare her water. Those wet, undulating, diamond oceans
that he had given to her, so long ago. She found him, wanting.
Gently holding her in his magnificent reflection until dawn.
Bathing her in his light fingers. His radiant touch. And soon it became enough.
Not to have, but to hold.
To admire, and keep her steady in his orbit,
As she kept him in hers. After all, they had been through with one another
They had each finally found the other.
They found a way to simply,
and truly,
Love.
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23. |
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24. |
Epidemic
03:19
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Epidemic
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
I'm sorry to the mothers of lost sons
I'm sorry says the bullet to the gun
Piggies on the hunt for blackie tonight
Piggies on the hunt for hoods or dressed tight
And when Piggies on the hunt blood gets in his sight
It ain't right
But Piggies on the hunt
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Goodnight
Piggies on the hunt for blackie tonight
Piggies on the hunt for hoods or dressed tight
And when Piggies on the hunt blood gets in his sight
It ain't right
But Piggies on the hunt tonight
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25. |
Psychotic Domain
03:08
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26. |
Sharp Knife
03:51
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Sharp Knife
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
White men lied through the skein of his teeth
Didn't care about his treaties or keeping the peace
It never mattered how hard you adopted his ways
The color of your skin only numbered your days
An endless trail of tears to separate
You from the land that he eyed to take.
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
From endless days across this land
The same tale unfolds against man against man
To put one up and keep one down
Is a wicked way to live out our own fates
As we cut our flesh to eradicate
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
One day your head must bow
As low as ours. As low as ours.
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27. |
Feels Like Rape
03:36
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Feels Like Rape
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Forced to take you down
High On
Your emissary, your fiend
High On
Floating down the drain
High On
A shifty, fractured brain
High On
Pumping through my veins
High On
The same old shit again
High On
Heels, like a spike
Dig in close, like a knife
Not the scene I want to taste
It's too obscene; feels like rape
High On
Breaking all my rules
High On
So I can ride again
High On
Behind the velvet walls
High On
Each moment starts to claw
High On
And I become the tool
High On
Slipping like a spool
High On
Heels, like a spike
Dig in close, like a knife
Not the scene I want to taste
It's too obscene; feels like rape
Feels like
Of my own mistakes
Feels like
Of my own mistakes
Feels like
Of my own
Feels like
Of my own
Feels like
Of my own mistakes
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28. |
Galactic Report Omega
01:57
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Galactic Report Omega
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
I saw a Xambūgi castrate his own mother for a spike of the brown.
Nasty business. Especially for a comet-hopper like JoJo.
Heard she shot up the Hernandeski Cartel, instead of delivering the load, Just to keep the cargo. No loyalty to the Smuggler's Code, I guess.
(An explosion in the background)
"What do you know about it? You Crocadillio Spud-Pumper!"
Huh?!
"Spreading this shit."
C'mon now, wait...
"LIES!"
This, this is... a... This is just a...
"Broadcast This!"
Hey? No. This is just...
(Laser Shots Fired)
(A gurgling death rattle)
(JoJo hums a tune as she leaves)
Shit...
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29. |
Hole in the Sky
07:07
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Hole in the Sky
Music & Lyrics by Stavros
Don't really like the way that you treat me.
Don't really like the things that you say.
Put me down without thinking in an instant.
Shut me down if I've got something to say.
Got your own mind on the way that you see me.
It's like looking through a hole in the sky with a gun.
With a gun. With a gun.
Hole in the Sky.
Hole in the Sky with a Gun.
This is where I say, "adieu", to you.
"Thank you, adieu, adieu."
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30. |
No.9 with a Bullet
04:59
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No. 9 with a Bullet
This is the last groove on the album
We're gonna bring everybody in
One at a time, like a conga line
at a cheesy discothèque
The girls are gonna sing for you
Something sweet and melodious
Something that dips way, way back
(Hey Ladies!)
As the DJ spins an ethereal dream
with nibble fingers caressing the record,
sampling the mood
I want you to fall into
the groove of the vinyl,
dig way down into it,
where the cracks and thistle loom
above you like giants
We are just getting started now
Warming up to unleash...
Hold on...
Wait a minute...
(What Time is it?)
I gotta...
Taken from the Billboard Music Charts where a tiny red bullet was placed next to songs of potential climbers. This figure of speech associates the subject within the list and how it ascends rapidly or is overwhelmingly dominant.
Crash & Burn you gotta take that turn. Little bit too fast. That's the
chance you gotta take. make when you gotta make. Peddle on
the gas. C'mon Boys, ya go for a ride.
Though used in the general lexicon and appearing in a popular movie in 1987, as well as an episode of 21 Jump Street, the term achieved widespread usage after 2001's release of High Fidelity. Fall Out Boy used the term in 2003 in their song Goin' Down; and in 2004, Actress Rachel Bilson was #58 on the Maxim Hot 100 list, But came in at #6 the following year.
You go crazy. Well, I ain't any different. Then the way I used to be.
That crash & burn. You gotta take that turn. A little bit too fast.
That chance to make when you've gone to make. Little
pedal...on the gas. Little pedal on the gas.
Of the song whose sample I nicked, John Lennon was reported as saying that he was trying to paint a picture of a Revolution using sound. Though no sound is associated to the phrase that accompanies the charting of audio art, I have often heard the ricochet of a six shooter from an old Western Film, rolling around in my head.
Okay, here we go
Everybody's in now
Everybody's in.
Think it's time to finally get
this party started
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Cherokee Starlight Albuquerque, New Mexico
Music is! It's the language of my heart, my mind, and Spirit. It is the language of our Earth, the stars; it is life. Every vibration that moves within us, around us, and through us, can be heard, felt, and played. I play with the sounds of Folk, Rock, Punk, Funk, Hip Hop, Spoken Word, and Jazz to explore the journey of this odd flesh suitcase traveling down this organic ghetto. ... more
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