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2007-08-12

Lyrics: Everyone's A Neutron Bomb

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Everyone's a Neutron Bomb


When I die
I will take you on a train.
Past lovers passing by, killing all my critics for me,
overseas where they will never know me.

When I'm gone, take the earliest 3 a.m. train,
you put me on the winning path, but the oil burns
and it turns me right back to hell!

Right back to my darling
do you know you're mother well, or have you had
some complications? Josephine, well whatever did you mean?
Only gorgeous when I'm gone, everyone's a neutron bomb, alright.

She loosened her hair,
she surrendered like the rain,
she's fucked up, but she's ok!

Darling, do you know you're mother well, or have you had
some complications. Josephine, well whatever did you mean?
Only gorgeous when I'm gone, everyone's a neutron bomb, alright!

Ok (OK!)
When a coal miners daughter
comes to call your name it's okay.

And everyone's, everyone's a neutron bomb,
only gorgeous when they're gone, gone gone.

Well alright, Josephine you are breaking the heart of a heart-breakin' man,
help me understand. Take the light of a star like a candle to the grave
of your most beloved pet.

2006-11-20

Lyrics: T.E.S.S.

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technicalelectronicsupersonicrobot (t.e.s.s.)
from space punk starlet

She’s running down the road in the back of my mind, yeah.
She’s got some pretty big tires and she’s trying to find me.
She’s got the best damn chip in the world and she’s ready to use it.
She’s got a nasty arsenal and she’s gonna abuse it.

But I’ll admit it, I’m in love with a robot.
It doesn’t matter if you’re not.
Because I am.

I’ll chase you to ends of the earth, until the fair gods fall! I’ll fry my circuits because I’m burning for you! If we loved! If we loved! Stay with me!
She’s a TechnicalElectronicSuperSonic robot. T.E.S.S.
She’s a sexy machine. She keeps her wires clean, yeah.
When she told me I was hot, I said, “you’ve got a nice bot, yourself.”

But I’ll admit it, I’m in love with a robot.
It doesn’t matter if you’re not.
Because I am!

Why don’t you love me anymore?
I don’t have circuits, but I’ve got what you’re looking for. Stay with me.
I don’t have switches, but you still turn me on. Stay with me.
T.E.S.S., You’re a sexy robotron. If we loved.
T.E.S.S. Why don’t you love me anymore?
Because I love you.

Lyrics: Plastic Bag

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Plastic Bag
from Space Punk Starlet

When I say I gotta leave hope you'll understand,
sing me songs, give me flowers, kiss me, hug me,
and say I'm the last love you'll ever have.
I'm like a plastic bag and you're the all the groceries in the town,
I try to float a bit and you're always there to bring me down.
And that's the way it's been for a long time.

Cause it seems to me that forever's not such a long time
for a love like this. It's for you, my dear, that the centuries will cry
and stars will make a fit for the face I might miss.

Sittin' on a bench, the wind and the western sky,
I thought I saw your face but I didn't so I heaved
a sigh, shit baby all I had was the Pavement.

I'm tired of living my life inching through day by day,
been drinking myself to death to nowhere since you went away,
and that's the way it's been.

But it seems to me that forever's not such a long time
for a love like this. It's for you, my dear, that the centuries will cry
and stars will make a fit for the face I might miss.

Well I can't write anymore songs,
like I'm the songs I'm all but gone,
and I just can't shake my fist at the sky
to change things.
So I'll be running away instead,
making all your letters dead.
And I'm sorry by the way,
I know our dawn never saw it's day,
just want the leaves to climb back to the trees
and just say, lets stay back in yesterday.

2006-10-09

Lyrics: Starry Globes & Stereos

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Starry Globes & Stereos

I was feeling low, so I walked down to the record store.
I thought I’d find myself some new friends.
I drive around it’s like losing my mind for the first time.
It was so terribly unpleasant to find.

Oh, what I feel!
I can’t keep inside!

Careful my muse, you confuse me and trap me in this warm and hollow shell.
Thirteen drinks later, god save me I was numb and I was drunk and I went wild.
God help me, I went wild.

A nervous disposition makes for such a bad soldier.
And I would never fight for you, but I think I would die for you.
I count my perditions in starry globes and stereos.
In starry globes and stereos,

So I learned to make make medium sized monsters.
It’s the shit they don’t teach you at the record store.
Thirteen drinks later, God save me I was numb and I was drunk and I went wild.
God help me, I went wild!
Oh! Woah! God help me I went wild! Oh! Woah! God save me I went wild!
Oh! I hate you! I hate you! Oh! I hate you!

And though I would not fight for you.
Well I think I would die for you.

Lyrics: Magazine Soul

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Magazine Soul


I was staring out my back porch window and all i could see was sky.
Living life like a dog on the dancefloor, my bitchwifesister and I.
She wouldn't believe, she wouldn't believe me, said that I was wrong.
Said I should get more sleep, take some pills and try to get along.

But you shouldn't be so angry about what you can't control!
Feeling old is the blindfold that you found in your magazine soul.

I went down (with a letter in my pocket) to the local corner store
to see if I could get some change.

She said we don't want your kind here,
we don't want you throwing a fit
and carrying all the customers away.
But I don't care one bit,
cause I found a new planet
and I'm keeping it for myself.
I don't care one bit cause I've found a new planet!
I'm keeping it for myself!

I've found a new planet!
Found a new a planet!
Found a new a planet!
Found a new a planet!
Found a new a planet!

But you shouldn't be so angry about what you can't control!
Feeling old is the blindfold that you found in your magazine soul.

But you shouldn't be so angry about what you can't control!
Feeling old is the blindfold that you found in your magazine soul.