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M+M's
Fentoozler
Touch Down Boy
Strings
Peggy Sue
Sometimes
Does my breath smell?
Cacophony
TV
Toast & Bananas
Wasting Time
Romeo and Rebecca
Ben Wah Balls
Just about done
Depends
Carousel
I talk to you every now and then I never felt
so alone again I stop to think at a wishing well My thoughts send me on a
carousel Here I am standing on my own Not a motion from the telephone I know not
a reason why Solitudes a reason to die Just you wait and see As school life is a
It is a woken dream Aren't you feeling alone? I guess its just another I guess
its just another I guess its just another night alone Now as I walk down the
street I need a job just to sleep in sheets Buying food every once in a while
But not enough to purchase a smile A tank of gas is a treasure to me I know now
that nothing is free I talk to you every now and then I never felt so alone
again Just you wait and see As school life is a It is a woken dream Aren't you
feeling alone? I guess its just another I guess its just another I guess its
just another night alone
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M+M's
You and I should get away for awhile I just
want to be alone with your smile Buy some candy and cigarettes and we'll get in
my car We'll blast the stereo and we'll drive to Madagascar Because when I'm
with you there's nothing I wouldn't do I just want to be your only one I'm
grasping out at straws thinking back to what I saw That night on the floor when
we were all alone My love life was getting so bland There are only so many ways
I can make love with my hand Sometimes it makes me want to laugh Sometimes I
want to take my toaster in the bath Because when I'm with you there's nothing I
wouldn't do I just want to be your only one I'm grasping out at straws thinking
back to what I saw That night on the floor when we were all alone Who's gonna be
the odd man out? I don't want to be the odd man out Is this going to be the end
Or are you going to be my new girlfriend?
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Fentoozler
Fentoozler At the risk of sounding rude Just
who the fuck do you think you are To tell me what you expect of me today? Well,
you can take your attitude You're out of luck, you've gone way too far If you
think there's any chance I'm gonna stay How long can I string you along? How
little of myself can I give And still make you believe I care? At the risk of
sounding trite Why the fuck do you think you're right About every little thing
that you say? And do you think that it is right For Tom to spend another night
Writing songs about all the people he thinks are gay? How long can I string you
along? How little of myself can I give And still make you believe I care? How
long can I string you along How little of myself can I give And still make you
believe I care?
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Touch Down Boy
There's this one guy There's no one like him
in all the world 'Cause you can always see Those girls down on there knees In
those dark sweaty rooms Planning out his thoughts He's waiting for just the
right One by one as they Walk right through the door, they Keep on coming back I
Guess they just want more He has fun fun fun as you Might call him a whore, but
Just look where he's at 'cause He is the one that scores I saw my friend there
Out on the field today I asked him where he's going, he said "All the
way," now One by one as they Walk right through the door, they Keep on
coming back I Guess they just want more He has fun fun fun as you Might call him
a whore, but Just look where he's at 'cause He is the one that scores Go!
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Strings
I would do anything and that's What scares me
so bad Don't want to live my life alone Don't want to go back to what I had
Don't want to spend my life without All those special things Don't want to walk
around being tied to Anyone else's Strings, strings, strings, strings I would do
anything and that's What scares me so bad Don't want to live my life alone Don't
want to go back to what I had Don't want to spend my life without All those
special things Don't want to walk around being tied to Anyone else's Strings,
strings, strings, strings Strings, strings, strings, strings
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Peggy Sue
I know what it's like to be alone sitting in
your room Listening to all the doubts that your parents have to say to you And
as your head gets all cluttered inside Try to stay awake Everything they say are
lies That's all the shit that you ever have to take So hold in all your
aggresions Because your grinding your teeth on down to The bottom of your chin
It's not easy or so damn pleasing To not laugh at everything they say that They
tell you what to be you're not alone I know what it's like to be denied at
everything you do It's not the same reason why that Makes you change the things
that you once knew As your head gets all cluttered inside Give more than you
take Everything they say are lies That's all the shit that you ever have to take
So hold in all your aggresions Because your grinding your teeth on down to The
bottom of your chin It's not easy or so damn pleasing To not laugh at everything
they say that They tell you what to be you're not alone You say you want to take
off your shoes just to Walk barefoot down the street Just to be the things that
you can be Just live for one more week (Go!) You say you want to take off your
shoes just to Walk barefoot down the street Just to be the things that you can
be Just live for one more week So hold in all your aggresions Because your
grinding your teeth on down to The bottom of your chin It's not easy or so damn
pleasing To not laugh at everything they say that They tell you what to be
you're not alone
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Sometimes
Oh, how I wish that they would last Moments
of peace that just slip through me so fast Just when I think that they are gonna
stay Everything inside me just starts fading away Sometimes it seems like all I
hope for Just gets thrown down on the floor And then it seems like you don't
love me anymore Sometimes I wish that I could run away Sometimes I wish I just
had something to say She looks at me and doesn't know the words to say But it's
not you, I just don't feel quite right today All these things I say and do were
never planned But how the fuck am I supposed to make you understand that
Sometimes it seems like all I hope for Just gets thrown down on the floor And
then it seems like you don't love me anymore Sometimes I wish that I could run
away Sometimes I wish I just had something to say
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Does my breath smell
Who makes up all the rules about those girls
I want? Who tells them all to laugh? Who tells them all to talk about me? And
I'm not sure what my purpose is for being here Why do they, why do they Always
kick me in the groin when I come near And I'm not complaining it just hurts
after a bit. I don't know what I'm feeling I'm just so sick of seeing All those
dumb, lame, and retarded broads Who often just sit kick back As I am not so
relaxed I often wonder why they act so odd Because no worse a time When it's
just your time to Think you should make your move It doesn't work as your just a
jerk with no excuse What about that situation All night procrastination Taking
to the point when you lead her to her door There is nothing left there to say I
guess you best be on your way But before you go you got to do that chore No
worse a time When it's just your time to Think you should make your move It
doesn't work as your just a jerk with no excuse Please won't you buy in I'm
always tryin' I keep on tryin' There's only so much pride that I can lose I hope
that when you see me You see right through me Come on now, honestly I'm so sick
of endin' up without a clue
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Cacophony
When you talk about tomorrow I'm not sure
about today When you tell me that you love me What am I supposed to say?
Sometimes I don't feel The same way as you feel Words like forever They scare
the shit out of me Maybe I'm afraid of commitment Maybe you're too distracted to
see that Sometimes I don't feel The same way as you feel I think of all the
things I'd say to you if I had the chance again I think of all the things I'd
scream But I think it's for the best That you and I just don't connect and
Things are never quite what they seem Will there ever be Someone to give her
heart to me Or would I be to blind to see it I wouldn't make a sound I'd keep it
underground It always seems like I'm running around around Running around around
Round Sometimes I don't feel The same way as you feel
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TV
When I'm at work, ya, I always rush right
home for lunch So I can check out what's up on the Brady Bunch And when I'm
walking through the front door at night I gotta see who's winning on The Price
is Right, oh I never dreamed that I'd spend my days Staring at some tube
emitting cathode rays I need my TV What's happening in this world, I don't care
at all But it better not pre-empt Monday Night Football I can't even come up
with my own views I'm taught how to think from the evening news, oh I never
dreamed that I'd spend my days Staring at some tube emitting cathode rays I need
my TV La la la...
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Toast and Bananas
Do you wanna know what I think of you? 'Cause
you're not the way I thought you should be Do take back what you said It's time
to fix, it's time to fix your head And now all alone, one's less than two I've
never been better off living lonely To listen to what you say I couldn't care
less of what you say What did you think of me acting this way I guess you never
really thought at all Is that what you call your brain? Is that why I call you
hang up on me? I wanted to know, I didn't want to lose And now I'm a man who's
just living small Listen to what you say I couldn't care less of what you say To
me as I walk alone I Much rather be riding prone, man To be just another one you
are lame to I wanted to know, I didn't want to lose But now I'm a man who's just
living small Listen to what you say I couldn't care less of what you say To me
as I tune you out of my mind Won't bend over backwards or Take another step
there to Hear from you again Don't talk to me as I walk alone, I Much rather be
riding prone, man Be just another one you are lame to Don't talk to me as I tune
you out of my mind Won't bend over backwards or Take another step there to Hear
from you again Don't talk to me as I walk alone, I Much rather be riding prone,
man To be just another one you are lame to
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Wasting Time
I'm wasting time thinking about a girl And
stealing her away from her world She and I would run away I think of all the
things that I'd say We'd talk about important things And I picture it in my
dreams She'd teach me about modern art And I'd show her it's okay to fart and
Maybe I'd impress her By being in a band and Maybe if I act real tough She'd let
me hold her hand and Maybe I'll win her heart By writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and Wonder if she's sitting at home Thinking of me and
wondering if I'm Sitting at home, thinking about her Or am I just wasting my
time Remembering how she laughed at Kinko's When I made fun of that guy
Remebering the look she gave me When I told her that I used to fry I really want
to ask her out But my ego could never take it And even if I got the balls You
know that the Cougar would never make it And in my town you can't drive naked
And maybe I'd impress her By being in a band and Maybe if I act real tough She'd
let me hold her hand and Maybe I'll win her heart By writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and Wonder if she's sitting at home Thinking of me and
wondering if I'm Sitting at home, thinking about her Or am I just wasting my
time Am I just wasting my time Am I just wasting my time Am I just wasting my
time Wasting my time thinking about a girl
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Romeo and Rebecca
Walking through the grass Another blade next
to you from the ground As the wind does pass I notice as you feel the breath of
my shout Your words are kind The kind that repeatedly say no But that's alright
I'm older than you so I've got time What have you said, reach out your hand
There's a black shadow on my wall But as I look into my mind I can see that
girls are a waste of time We've all seen the bridge A broken seam and a girl on
one side You think your words will work They only work when you lay down and
close your eyes I thought of all the lines All the right ones used at all the
wrong times But that's alright Depression's just a sarcastic state of mind What
have you said, reach out your hand There's a black shadow on my wall But as I
look into my mind I can see that girls are a waste of time I don't want to live
alone I don't want to live in My broken dreams of you I don't want to live along
with My broken dreams of you I don't want to live along with My broken dreams of
you
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Ben Wah Balls
(No we ain't gonna take it unless it's from a
doverman pincher Ladies and gentlemen, for your listening pleasure, Blink)
Passively one day as the sun rose out of it's house So did this little old guy
as he whistled out of his mouth And happily and gay Well I guessed exactly that
Because he found a special girl That put him in a special trance He fell in love
so quickly What the hell was he to expect That the girl under his arm wasn't the
same As any other girl That he had thought that he once met I guess you could
only blame fate Things started getting weird as they started to kiss She often
felt his beard and remembered how her father she missed And then quietly one day
He sang a song that's been deep within his heart Causing some ingestion He
finished with a great big fart and She knew at that one moment That song was
something she heard before So she asked him to do that again Then out the door
they hurried She was gonna find out for sure So she analyzed his rear end She
said, "When I was a little girl my dad left my mom. He used to always fart
and sing this special song. Now I wasn't quite so sure until your pants did
fall. 'Cause now I know that your my dad because you use ben wah balls." I
said a wah, wah, wah-wah-wah, Wah, wah-wah-wah, wah... I said a wah, wah,
wah-wah-wah, Wah, wah-wah-wah, wah...
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Just about done
N/A YET
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Depends
I don't want to urinate on myself I don't
want to urinate on anyone else Well, I guess that really doesn't matter anymore
Because I can't control my bladder anymore Well, I guess it all depends
(undergarments) Well, I guess it all depends (undergarments) Step back in the
light No more soiled nights alone But I guess I don't have a care Because
there's not a load in my underwear I'm sick of offending everyone I meet (go,
go, go, go) I'm sick of crying myself to sleep on rubber sheets (go) I had an
accident today I left a soil on a bus seat, I didn't know what to say But, I
guess it all depends (undergarments) Well, I guess it all depends
(undergarments) Step back in the light (go, go) No more soiled nights alone
Well, I guess that I don't have a care If I don't have a load in my underwear