1. |
Casio Fever
01:26
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2. |
Wondrous Spirit
01:31
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Wondrous Spirit
Can't you fuckin' hear it
the sound of the telephone
not ringing?
The man to my left
appears to be deaf
How is it that he hears
my singing?
The bond of class
The olive branch
The loving look
The subtext of a book
The words unterstood
but left unsaid
Does it continue
when we're dead?
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3. |
Riverdance
01:06
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4. |
Ooh
00:53
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[Ooh] get me away from here i'm dyin'
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5. |
Another Rant
01:52
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How come the beats
Sound so fat
Echo, lays there
Empty and flat
I think I’m on the verge
Of another rant.
I just can’t get
Used to the fact, that
I will always be here
All alone
That’s why I it gives me the need
To step to the microphone
And toss all you mutherfuckas
A fuckin’ bone
All you muthafuckin’ drones
Eating scones
At the Starbucks
You muthafuckas
Suckin’ down a trend
Homogenous blend
This shit never ends
This shit never ends
This shit never ends
Oops, I’m mistaken again.
Oops, I’m mistaken again.
Oops, I’m mistaken again.
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6. |
9.5 Sped-Up Drive
01:07
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Baby comin over
cuz you know its alright
Shadows keep a-castin’
‘cross yer face from the dome light
Can’t you see I’m beggin’ baby
Can’t you see it’s true
The one I love is hesitant
The one I love is you.
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7. |
My Steak to New York
01:12
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High Falutin’, Lootin’
White-collar pollutin’
Foolin’ Fifth Avenue Girl
Magazine world
Glossy gets-you-goin’
Garbage sets yer eyes awhirl
Linoleum tile teeth
Bubbles in breasts bequeath
And Behoove the removal
Of the soul and the sweet
Nature can’t compete
where the tool is the rule
instead of what we do or see
and I believe
Truck Driver
Randall Wilson
Who’s haulin’
My Steak to New York.
Tempt and dive in
Man alive, it's
Love and stylin'
My love is blindin'
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8. |
Kennedys and Cubists
02:06
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So I checked in
with little haste
Caught my green flowin’ dotin’
Getting’ ya goin’ to waste
Cuz I’m a smooth flowin feline
Cube a block
Slippery weighted line
Like I was painted by Braque
The wherewithal to say the line
To have the gall to make the rhyme
Braques no Picasso
Me and my muchacho
Jackie O
Soppin’ pink pistachio
Don’t you know it’s me
Don’t you know it’s alright
The Kennedys and the Cubists
Are ready to fight.
I’ve been drawin’ and-a drawin’
And a drawin’ all night
I’ll be drawin’ and-a drawin’
‘til my drawin’ looks right.
I’ve been drawin’ and-a drawin’
And a drawin’ all night
The Kennedys and the Cubists
Are ready to fight.
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9. |
Oh My God
03:42
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There’s my brother
There’s my sister
There’s a slap in the face
There’s my father
Beatin’ on my mother
What a fuckin’ discrace
And there’s our sickness
And I’m a witness
There’s my dad all high
He’s using his belt
to cause a huge welt
On my withering pride
Dig through the closet
Until I’ve found it
Pulled out my daddy’s gun
Dropped in two bullets
(If he only knew it)
‘Bought to get killed by his son
(Tell me) How you doin’?
How’s things doin’?
Papa, why won’t you answer me?
You’ve stopped yer hittin’
But I’m still itchin’
To set this family free.
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10. |
3-Track Freestyle
01:20
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Movin' down
Lookin’ up
I said, “My baby,
Yo whassup?”
I come on
I get on the flo
Give it up cuz
I got the Pinnochio
Nose Prose
‘s the fuckin’ same
blows
I love yer toes
A Sony player
On my tabletop
I’m comin’ over
Cuz I got the corn-cob pipe
Got it from Osco.
D’ yknow Steven Bochko,
Who does all those TV shows,
That always fuckin’ blow?
I come on
I get it right
Another rant
and I feel alright.
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11. |
Gotsto Smile
01:31
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Gotsto baby
Gotsto fuckin’ smile
I Gotsto
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