THRILL [techno: sampled voices] Lodi, CA 6 Aug 2002
Honey honey honey honey
Sugar sugar sugar sugar
Lovey lovey lovey lovey
Dovey dovey dovey dovey
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Freeway freeway freeway freeway
What way, the way, what way, the way
No way, fast way, no way, fast way
Slow way, last way, slow way, last way
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Thriller thriller thriller thriller
Killer killer killer killer
Preacher preacher preacher preacher
Leecher leecher leecher leecher
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Lonely lonely lonely lonely
Only only only only
Bony bonny bony bonny
Horny honey horny honey
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Honey honey honey honey
Sugar sugar sugar sugar
Honey honey honey honey
Bunny bunny bunny bunny
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Thrill thrill thrill thrill
Thrill thrill thrill thrill
Thrill thrill thrill thrill
Thrill thrill thrill thrill
ANOTHER DAY [rhythmic: moderate] Santa Rosa, CA 7 Aug 2002
She ran from the light and / She danced in the night and
She tasted his breath at the / Moment of his death
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She fingered her amulet and / Sucked on her cigarette and
Stood in the rain while they / Vacuumed-out his brain
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She thought of her future, she / Thought of her past, and she
Wondered if they would ever / Catch her at last
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The cigarette crumbled, the / Ash blew away away, and she
Worked herself up for / Another day, another day
Another day, another day / Another day, another day
NO MORE [rocker] Santa Rosa, CA 9 Aug 2002
There's no more time to take
There's no more chocolate cake
There's no more telephones
There's no more corporate drones
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How d'ya really know who's saved?
How d'ya really know who's damned?
How d'ya really know what I crave?
How d'ya really know who I am?
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It's not like a mystery at all
The bullet did fly, the ax did fall
Two bodies lying in the hall
Laughter echoing thru the mall
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There's no more pills to take
There's no more wills to make
There's no more telephones
There's no more graveyard drones
There's no more graveyard drones
DON'T BOTHER ME [reggae] Santa Rosa, CA 9 Aug 2002
You can go where you want, You can do what you want
You can act like a runt, Just don't bother me
You can try some new thrills, You can try some new pills
You can try some new drills, Just don't you drill me
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[chorus:]
And if you should bite into reality
Keep it to yourself, don't bother me
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There's no exotic places, There's just exotic dreams
Figure out what it means, And don't bother me
[instrumental break] [chorus]
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You did what you wanted, You got caught doing that
You got a light sent-ence, Don't don't bother me
Now you're spending your days, Picking shit off the ground
And making very odd sounds, Don't don't bother me [chorus]
[instrumental jam] [chorus]
IN THE FOG [slow Java gamelan] Volcano CA 18 Sept 2002
Sitting in the fog
Watching naked seagulls
Every line is grey on white
Every wave is sensuous
All the wine is bitter
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Running in the fog
Chasing bare emotions
Every hair is dripping
Every breath a gripping pain
All the footsteps echo
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Shouting in the fog
Every word is muffled
Every kiss is burning
Every taste is just of you
All time is biology
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Dreaming in the fog
Dreaming in the fog
Dreaming in the fog
YOU'RE SO CONFUSING [polyrhythmic] San Rafael, CA 22 Sept 2002
You say you love me but you don't say how much
You say you want me but you don't wanna touch
You say you value me, but we're going Dutch
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[chorus:]
You're so confusing / You're so confusing
You're so confusing
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You like my cooking but you never eat much
You like my kissing but your lips are so rough
You like my screwing but you've just had enough [chorus]
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[bridge:]
Are you playing mindgames? Are you playing mindgames?
Are you playing mindgames? Are you playing mindgames?
Are you playing mindgames? Are you playing mindgames?
Are you playing mindgames? Are you playing mindgames?
Are you playing mindgames?
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You wanna kill me but I don't wanna die
You wanna take me to your home in the sky
Your voices tell you, but they don't tell you why [chorus]
HOW'S YER? [rocker] Tomales Bay, CA 23 Sept 2002
How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war?
How's yer butt? How's yer butt? How's yer butt? How's yer butt?
How's yer gut? How's yer gut? How's yer gut? How's yer gut?
How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war?
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How's yer politics? UH! How's yer politics? UH!
How's yer pistol? UH! UH! How's yer pistol? UH! UH!
How's yer spittle? UH! UH! How's yer spittle? UH! UH!
How's yer politics? UH! How's yer politics? UH!
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How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war?
How's yer head? How's yer head? How's yer head? How's yer head?
How's yer dead? How's yer dead? How's yer dead? How's yer dead?
How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war?
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How's yer paradise? UH! How's yer paradise? UH!
How's yer parasites? UH! How's yer parasites? UH!
How's yer paradox? UH! How's yer paradox? UH!
How's yer paradise? UH! How's yer paradise? UH!
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How's yer hair? How's yer hair? Are you there? Are you there?
Do you care? Do you care? Should I stare? Should I stare?
[instrumental]
How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war?
How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war? How's yer war?
RADIO SPASM! [electro] Lodi, CA 25 Sept 2002
Radio Spasm! Radio Spasm!
(du du wa wa du du wa wa)
Radio Spasm! Radio Spasm!
(du du wa wa du du wa wa)
(du du wa wa du du wa wa)
Radio Spasm! Radio Spasm!
[Do that with a nice assymetrical beat, mix in batches of electronic
woops and static noise and faded-in commercials and DJs and the like.]
TEN THOUSAND MOONS [spiral chant] Volcano, CA 5 Oct 2002
Into the land beyond nothingness
We cannot say there is a moon
We cannot say there is not a moon
A dream of ten thousand trees
The chant of ten thousand ways
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No violence but the human mind
We cannot say there is a love
We cannot say there is not a love
A dream of ten thousand wars
The chant of ten thousand fires
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Into the land beyond liberation
We cannot say there is a wheel
We cannot say there is not a wheel
A dream of ten thousand deaths
A dream of ten thousand livess
A dream of ten thousand wheels
The chant of ten thousand moons
WET WILLY'S WALTZ [slow techno waltz] Volcano, CA 5 Oct 2002
If your mind is an object, where does it reside?
(Two pounds of wetware behind your eyes)
If your dream is an object, what else does it hide?
(Two pounds of wetware behind your eyes)
How much fantasy is frozen inside?
(Two pounds of wetware behind your eyes
Two pounds of wetware behind your eyes
Two pounds of wetware behind your eyes)
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How many times have you blown yourself up?
(Two sticks of dynamite behind your navel)
How many times have you swallowed that crap?
(Two sticks of dynamite behind your navel)
Where did you lose your last shred of hope?
(Two sticks of dynamite behind your navel
Two sticks of dynamite behind your navel
Two sticks of dynamite behind your navel)
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Yer climbing a mountain, but where is that mountain?
(Two pounds of granite between your ears)
Yer locked in a prison, but where is that prison?
(Two pounds of granite between your ears)
How much meat can you bring to orgasm?
(Two pounds of granite between your ears
Two pounds of granite between your ears
Two pounds of granite between your ears)
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How many times were you climbing the walls?
(Dancing all night, to Wet Willy's Waltz)
When was the last time you went o'er the falls?
(Dancing all night, to Wet Willy's Waltz)
Can you ignore a good kick in the balls?
(Dancing all night, to Wet Willy's Waltz
Dancing all night, to Wet Willy's Waltz
Dancing all night, to Wet Willy's Waltz)
POLICE-STATE BOOGIE-WOOGIE Volcano, CA 20 Oct 2002
They lock you up all day and they lock you up all night
They take away (take away) all your Constitutional rights
Welcome to the New World Order, courtesy of Dubble-You
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[chorus:] And if you like police states, have I got one for you!
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They say you are a terrorist, they say that yer a threat
Y'll do something terrible, but ya ain't done nothing yet
Welcome to Amerikkka, close-controlled by Dubble-You [chorus]
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[bridge:] Ya say yer only doing yer patriotic best
Questioning Authority, and helping all the rest
You say yer only separating RIGHT from WRONG
But then tell me, where'd ya get that bomb?
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They're guarding all the terminals, patrolling all the ports
Protect us from the bad and segregate us from the worst
Welcome to the lockdown, supervised by Dubble-you [chorus]
NOTHING I CAN SAY [slow waltz] Volcano, CA 20 Oct 2002
Sweet fire in my ears, my teeth full of tears
The turquoise embankment is holding my fears
And nothing I can say can hold back the day
And nothing I can say can hold back the day
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Sweet life in my brain, a stroll down the lane
The sapphire enlistment will drive you insane
And nothing I can do will rebuild the zoo
And nothing I can do will rebuild the zoo
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The birds in their patterns of color and black
The ruby recrudence that hauls us all back
And nothing I can feel can tell you it's real
And nothing I can feel can tell you it's real
HOLY HOEDOWN [fast fiddle] Volcano, CA 20 Oct 2002
Bury me beneath the willows
On a bed of Polarity Pillows
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Sweep me free of indecency
Tune me into the Fourth Frequency
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Wall me in with Quantum Crystals
Hand me over to the Celestials
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You will meet a tall dark stranger
With a Super-Psychic Calculator
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Take me up to outer-space, Jesus
I don't need those Tribulation sneezes
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How I love that firewalking smell
Practicing ways to go to Hell (Hell)
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Spare me your Revelation spats
There's many ways to microwave cats
(It's Time For) ANOTHER CONTRIBUTION [polyrhythmic] Santa Rosa-Novato CA 21 October 2002
She's holding SECRET DIVINE LOVE RADIATION SERVICES
Some of the worshippers are acting kinda nervous
Her electric bill's enough to break the Pentagon
So it's time for another contribution
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She's performing HYPER-OZONE UPPER ETHERIC SURGERY
It's about as effective as PSYCHOCYBERNETIC THERAPY
Left-brain right-brain conflict blows her concentration
So it's time for another contribution
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[bridge:] Watch out for rectal-cranial inversion
Watch out for negative channeled intervention
Watch out for karmically-unbalanced regression
Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out...
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She passes OXIDATIVE AIR to stay undead forever
She uses] HEALING CRYSTALS, which are just fossilized water
She's a high-ranking officer in the CONCEPTUAL REVOLUTION
So it's time for another contribution
SHE PARTED HER LIPS [pop] Petaluma CA 21 October 2002
Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la...
She parted her lips and the sky broke open
She parted her lips and she hissed a smile
She parted her lips and my heart was broken
She parted her lips and she kissed me while she
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Tore my heart right outa my chest
Tore my heart 'cause she knew me best
Tore my heart into little pieces
Rendered me down into complex greases
Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la...
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[instrumental with doubled guitars]
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Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la...
She opened her eyes and the sky [night] [clouds] caught fire
She opened her eyes and I fell inside
She opened her eyes like a three-phase wire
She opened her eyes and I quickly died
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She looked me over and she looked me thru
Now what the hell was I gonna do?
She locked me down and she locked me in
Now you know why I've got that grin
Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la...
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[instrumental with doubled horns]
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Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la...
She moved her thighs and tornadoes landed
Blew my trailer park away
She moved her thighs and my heart was branded
I'm her calf ever since that day
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She moved her thighs and she moved my brain
Now I know that I've gone insane
She moved her thighs and she moved inside
How'm I gonna survive that ride?
Sha-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la...
NON-LETHAL LOVE [sorta bossa-nova] Sebastapol CA 22 October 2002
da-da-DA, da-da-DA, da-da-DA-da-da...
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Oh yer love - is a knife - that cuts INTO me
And yer love - is an axe - in your hand
And yer love - is a shot-gun that's AIMED at me
And yer love's - almost more than - I can stand
Yer love's almost - almost more than - I can stand
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Oh yer love's - plastic hand-cuffs and KNOCK-out gas
Yes yer love's - soft restraints - on my soul
Yes yer love's - rubber bullets and STUN grenades
Yes yer love - is the rock - that I roll
Yer love's almost - the rock that - I roll
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[instrumental]
Yes yer love's an invasion, not a gentle persuasion
With your love, you have captured me whole, ole, ole, ole, ole
WELCOME, MISS AMERICA [rappish] Novato CA 25 October 2002
Welcome Miss America, say hello to Miss Iraq
Give her a friendly smile while you stab her in the back
Kick her in the belly, and string her out on crack
Brought to you by international oil
Welcome Miss America, say hello to Miss Iran
Smile while you lobotomize her with your magic wand
Strip her down to nothing, bleed her 'til she's gone
Brought to you by international oil
Welcome Miss America, say hello to Miss Kuwait
Happily reduce her to a psychotronic state
Catch her eye and pump her dry and leave her at the gate
Brought to you by international oil
Welcome Miss America, say hello to Miss World
Show her who's the biggest strongest beautifulest girl
Toss her in the air, and drag her in the dirt
Brought to you by international oil
Brought to you by international oil
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