1. |
Next Time I See You
04:19
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V E R S E 1 A
We fought you all, and it was bad
I thought we’d worked it out
With all we shared, the bonds we had
They never seemed in doubt
1 B
Stars and stripes, bowie knife
Turn of phrase, way of life
Bygone pastimes to play ball
1 C
I couldn’t read the writing of your scrawl
Till it had filled every wall
C H O R U S 1
But now you’ve done it. That’s a fact
You did the deed you can’t retract
It seems like just to prove you could do it
From ugly urges, petty gripes
Your bigotries and stereotypes
They blind you to how badly you blew it
It’s sympathy they say you want
But in return you lie and taunt
And piss on everybody below you
Well, the next time that I see you
I’ll pretend I don’t know you
I’ll pretend I don’t know you.
V E R S E 2 A
We won the war, we reached the moon
Put differences aside
Our victory lap - it came too soon
You thwarted all we tried
2 B
Women’s votes, civil rights
Working wage, those good fights
You’re so eager to undo
2 C
You take your turn and then you take mine too
Shake down that red, white and blue
C H O R U S 2
The benefit of every doubt
I’ve given you, you’ve worn it out
I’ll make no more apologies for you
‘Cause I’ve indulged all your complaints
With patience of a thousand saints
Bent over trying not to deplore you
Confessed my wrongs and made ’em right
We’ve both agreed and seen the light
Till you demand I once again show you
When I’ve paid you more than twice what I owe you
So, the next time that I see you
I’ll pretend I don’t know you
I’ll pretend I don’t know you.
B R I D G E
I know where you come from
But I don’t know where you’re coming from
I N S T R U M E N T A L
- guitar solo -
3 B
Tragic flaw, second skin
Bosom foe, next of kin
Could I quit you once for good?
3 C
‘Cause there’s another where my brother stood
Crowned now with some other hood
C H O R U S 3
I’d wait for you to come around
But common sense will not be found
When one of us just won’t recognize it
There’s no use meeting you halfway
You move the goal post every day
And you don’t even try to disguise it
Our Reconstructions never last
For long enough to leave the past
I trust you ’bout as far’s I could throw you
Even God’s mercy is too good to bestow you
So I’ll do my best to block and to slow you
And the next time that I see you
I’ll pretend I don’t know you.
Yeah, the next time that I see you
I’ll admit I don’t know you
I’ll admit I don’t know you
No, I never did know you.
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2. |
While Supplies Last
04:13
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V E R S E 1
We built a house, surrounded by nature
From the last stand of our tall yellow pine
We carved up the hillside, we quarried the marble
We laid out the landscape and pulled up the vine
We drained off the swamp, we siphoned the stream
We melted the ice caps to make our lawn gleam
It seems there’s no end to the wealth we’ve amassed
We plunder the planet, while supplies last
V E R S E 2
We built a town, surrounded by neighbors
A school and a mall and a road we can drive
And as it grew crowded, we pushed out on further
Closing the door on the last to arrive
We’ve strip-mined the mountain to keep our town bright
To shiver by day, and sizzle by night
We’ve sprawled and we’ve spread through this country so vast
Squander the future, while supplies last
B R I D G E
Wide open space
You can lift yourself up by your britches
Saving nine stitches
Then it's a race
And you're stuck in a chase for new riches
Digging new ditches
V E R S E 3
We built a world, surrendered our nature
To stare at a screen while we kept the lights on
We used every ounce of our fathers’ good fortune
And didn’t take notice till it was near gone
Now we’ve just woken up, and it’s time to say when
We changed the world once, we can do it again
We’ve got to start now, before our last chance has passed
Rescue the future
Rescue the future
Let’s build a future, while supplies last
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3. |
We Can't Breathe
03:43
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H A L F C H O R U S
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone...
V E R S E 1
We can’t breathe
With a nightstick that’s clutched at our throat
(We can’t breathe)
On the ground with a knee on our neck
(We can’t breathe)
With our hands cuffed in chains at our backs
(We can’t breathe)
Pepper spray in our mouths and our eyes
(We can’t breathe)
Even so, we refuse to be blind
C H O R U S
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
V E R S E 2
We can’t breathe
With the Covid invading our lungs
(We can’t breathe)
When each hospital bed has a price
(We can’t breathe)
Where a zipcode determines our fate
(We can’t breathe)
When our lives have no value at all
(We can’t breathe)
Then it’s time we demand what is ours
C H O R U S
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone - can breathe
V E R S E 3
We can’t breathe
Not a whisper or word of dissent
(We can’t breathe)
In those places where protest is banned
(We can’t breathe)
Where the truth is dismembered and burned
(We can’t breathe)
Where injustices never get heard
(We can’t breathe)
Nonetheless, we will not be kept down
C H O R U S
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
V E R S E 4
We can’t breathe
When these fossils are choking our air
(We can’t breathe)
On a planet that’s setting on fire
(We can’t breathe)
With an ocean that’s dying or dead
(We can’t breathe)
While they keep on repeating the lie
(Don’t believe)
Nothing’s wrong and no more can be done
C H O R U S
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone can breathe
We can’t breathe
Until everyone, till everyone, till everyone
We all can breathe
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4. |
Better
05:15
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V E R S E 1
She was gone almost overnight
A brutal two-month chemo fight
This isn't right—
How could she forsake you?
The twins still cry for her at dawn
They’re asking you where mama’s gone
It feels like one more day of this could break you
P R E – C H O R U S 1
There on the rocky shore
Trying to find a place to stand
As you're pulverized to sand.
C H O R U S 1
It will get better
You will get stronger
As the nights grow shorter
And the light grows longer
Day after day, you'll lift your eyes, and then
In the mirror you will see yourself again,
See yourself again.
V E R S E 2
You're a girl, but no one knows
It’s what you feel, not what you chose
One day you wear your sister’s clothes
And so they beat you
Changing schools, then leaving town
Your parents say, “Just push it down”
You fall into a place no one can reach you
P R E – C H O R U S 2
You're walking along the shore
And the surf tugs at your dress
You’re resisting less and less
C H O R U S 2
It will get better
You will get stronger
As the taunts grow fainter
And the light grows longer
One day you’ll free your future from your past
And in the mirror, you will see yourself at last,
See yourself at last.
B R I D G E
You didn't ask for what you're going through
You think you'll never find your way
And then you do, you always do...
V E R S E 3
He rode in trailing clouds of hate
You were sure no one would take his bait
The country that you love—well, they'd oppose him
But everything you thought you knew
Turned out, was just a point of view
And when the night was through
The people chose him
P R E – C H O R U S 3
We stand at the ocean’s edge
As a storm cloud drowns the day
And the shore is washed away...
C H O R U S 3
Will it get better?
Oh, how much longer
Till the truth gets louder
And the light grows stronger?
We've come through greater trials than this by far
We've paid with tears and blood for who we are
Will we reclaim that flag and what it's for?
So in the mirror, we can see ourselves once more?
See ourselves once more
See ourselves once more.
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5. |
Get Out of Your Car
03:25
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V E R S E 1
Go back, you are goin’ the wrong way now
Can I make it any clearer?
You keep gettin’ further away from it
Just by tryin’ to get nearer
Maybe your eyes are blind
Your head’s in a place the sun never shined
Tryin’ to reach what you left behind
Starin’ in your rear view mirror
C H O R U S 1
Get out of your car
(Get out, now, get out)
Get out of your car
(A change of plan)
Get out of your car
Start walkin’ a straight line
Past your good intentions
Try walkin’ before you run out of your car
(Get out, now, get out)
Get out of your car
(While you still can)
Get out of your car
’Cause lyin’ in the road won’t get you far
V E R S E 2
Slow down, you are pushin’ it way too fast
Before your engine starts to smolder
This road’s gettin’ rougher from here on out
Why’s that seem to make you bolder?
Maybe your eyes wear blinds
Or you’ve covered up all of the warning signs
Better read between the yellow lines
Time to pull off to the shoulder
C H O R U S 2
Get out of your car
(Get out, now, get out)
Get out of your car
(Leave your cocoon)
Get out of your car
And give up your license to horsepower overkill
Overcome all you get out of your car
(Get out, now, get out)
Get out of your car
(And none too soon)
Get out of your car
Or you’ll be relegated to the tar
C H O R U S 3
Get out of your car
(Get out, now, get out)
Get out of your car
(’Cause it’s your turn)
Get out of your car
Start towin’ the lifeline
In time to make up for lost time
for the last time get out of your car
(Get out with all get out)
Get out of your car
(Don’t crash and burn)
Get out of your car
’Cause dyin’ in the road is where you are
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6. |
Welcome to America
04:21
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V E R S E 1
Rafael makes a midnight run
Up into the USA
Leaves his Linda and baby Rosa
Behind in Monterrey
Eleven guys in an Gilroy flophouse
A sleeping bag on a cot
He’s calling out “trabajo”
In the U-Haul lot
Two weeks picking some artichokes
Working all day long with no shade
Rafi dares to ask the man
About when they’re getting paid
That mentiroso made promises
But he pays him two hundred less
What can Rafael do?
No recourse, and no redress
C H O R U S
“Welcome to America
Welcome to America
Welcome to America
Welcome to America.”
V E R S E 2
Seven years Rafeal’s been here
All his hard work is starting to pay
He runs a roadside fruit stand
Outside of San Jose
Linda’s moved up from Mexico
And their daughter’s going to school
They watch the rear-view mirror
Observe each traffic rule
Rose is fluent in English now
She is like a nativa child
Rafi calls her his dreamer.
Sees her paperwork gets filed
Rafi wants to go home to see his mother
He knows he can’t even try
If he did, he couldn’t come back
He never tells her goodbye
C H O R U S
Welcome to America
etc.
B R I D G E
Rose enlists, she wants to give back
Two tours as a medic in Iraq
The more she serves, the more she sees
The drones, the broken bones, the IEDs
She loves her country, she loves the grunts
But she wonders what the hell we’re doing there
C H O R U S
Welcome to America
etc.
V E R S E 3
Rafi walks his nieto out to the park
To go feed the ducks
Mama Rose meets them every day
With lunch from the taco trucks
Someone calls out to Dr. Rose
It’s a man who’s missing a leg
He was with Third Infantry
Private First Class Gregg
Rafi tells the boy not to stare
at the soldier’s prosthetic limb
The private says Rose saved his life
It’s an honor, he says, to meet him
“You remind me of my Greek grandpa
He emigrated in ‘55
Thanks for choosing to come
Thanks to you, I’m alive.”
C H O R U S
“Thank you from America
Thank you from America
Thank you from America
Thank you from America”
“You’re welcome, to America”
Welcome to America
Welcome to America
Welcome to America…
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7. |
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V E R S E 1 A
Why can’t it be like it was
when our cassettes hit rewind,
Back when the future was ours
and President Nixon resigned?
V E R S E 1 B
Things were all starting to change
The Senate-approved E.R.A.
We finally left Vietnam.
People said, “Have a nice day.”
C H O R U S 1
Why can’t it be like it was?
Why can’t it be like it was going to be?
Why can’t it be like it was?
The world we all thought we could see,
Like it was.
V E R S E 2 A
Women and men could be friends.
Everyone seemed to be bi.
I’m okay, you’re okay too.
On the street, people got high.
V E R S E 2 B
Switching to meters and grams.
We’d legalize victimless crime.
Then solar power the world.
There was still plenty of time.
C H O R U S 2
Why can’t it be like it was?
Why can’t it be like it was going to be?
Almost but not quite enough.
Though everyone seemed to agree
That it was.
B R I D G E
It’s not that I’d choose to
live just like we used to
Somehow, somehow…
But it’s not even close to
What it was supposed to be
By now…
V E R S E 3 (B)
We started saving the whales.
No more nukes not far behind.
It was all gonna come true,
When President Nixon resigned.
C H O R U S 3
Why can’t it be like it was?
Why can’t it be like it was going to be?
Just when the going got tough,
We coulda held on, couldn’t we?
C H O R U S 4
Why did we have to give up?
Couldn’t it be like it was going to be?
Let’s start from where we left off
By setting our old future free.
’Cause if we try, why can’t it be
Like it was?
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8. |
Jury Duty
02:52
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V E R S E 1
I got a notice in the mail today that caught me up short
A summons from the Maricopca Criminal Court
Like every other time I decided to ignore’t
Talk about lame
So I shoved it in a drawer with my spare rubber bands
Out of sight, out of mind, definitely out of my hands
’Cause anyone with half an IQ understands
How to play that game
P R E - C H O R U S 1
Give me a break
C H O R U S 1
Only suckers fools and cranky old men serve jury duty
Not people like me who get up at ten - not jury duty
I've got somethin’ to do and places to be
Not cooped up inside, I've got to be free
Well, it may be for you but it isn't for me
Not jury duty
V E R S E 2
I won’t go bowin’ down or kowtowin’ to the man
I don’t recycle any kind of bottle or a can
I’m not what you would call a “civic duty” fan
I blaze my own trail
Any damn day I please I’m gonna water my lawn
Never use my blinkers. I leave my brights on
No one’s gonna make me a government pawn
Keep your summons outta my mail
P R E - C H O R U S 2
Don’t tread on me
C H O R U S
Only people with too much time on their hands do jury duty
Only people who’ve got no significant plans do jury duty
I got places to go and people to see
Not stuck with some upright citizenry
It might do it for you, but it doesn’t for me
Not jury duty
I N S T R U M E N T A L
- dobro solo -
V E R S E 3
Since I knew I’d probably never get ’em to exempt me
I returned the next summons the bastards sent me
With a fabricated forwarding address in Tempe
Psych!
But a couple months later, illegal U-turn
The cops pull me over, no cause for concern
Till they run my license, and, come to learn
The fake address I’d given turned out to be a crack house under FBI surveillance
P R E - C H O R U S 3
I wouldn’t cop a plea
But now, alas, I see
C H O R U S 3
Only suckers and fools and cranky old men are doin’ jury duty
Only jerks who enjoy puttin’ folks in the pen are doin’ jury duty
Their hearts are all stone, they laugh at my tears
They’re lockin’ me up for twenty-five years
I don’t understand why there’s none of my peers doin’
jury duty
E X T E N S I O N
They put me away and tossed out the key
I’m cooped up inside, I’ll never be free
If only there’d been more people like me doin’ jury duty
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9. |
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I N T R O
You build your smug stabilities
To keep from feeling ill-at-ease
You carefully construct your world
Just wait till I have fucked your world
V E R S E 1
I never met a paradigm I couldn’t disrupt
I’m gonna make some changes
and they might be abrupt
I’m a man on a mission, of creative demolition
So get with the future,
or your ass is sure to be whooped
You want improvement but it’s only a patch
Take my constructive feedback
and start over from scratch
If tired ways of seein’ have got you disagreein’
The best way to fix this mess,
is just to hand me a match
P R E - C H O R U S 1
Forget your status quo
Alas, it has to go
So you can learn to detach
C H O R U S
If it ain't yours, take it
If it ain't true, fake it
If it ain't broke, break it
V E R S E 2
People look at me like I gone off of my meds
But ya cannot make an omelet
without breaking some heads
So now you gotta scramble
But don’t ya take the gamble
Of tryin’ to make a better plan,
I’m gonna rip it to shreds
You wanna know what I’ve been drivin’ at here?
You best give up the wheel
and let the blind man steer
I’m an innovator. You’re gonna thank me later
So get with the program now.
Am I makin’ it clear?
P R E - C H O R U S 2
Your rules do not apply
They’re for the little guy
Me, I’m a true pioneer
C H O R U S
If it ain't yours, take it
If it ain't true, fake it
If it ain't broke, break it
B R I D G E
You say you don’t want a revolution
But if you’re not a part of the problem
You’ll never be a part of the dissolution
I N S T R U M E N T A L
P R E - C H O R U S 3
I need to rock the boat
You sink so I can float
Thank you for playing your part
C H O R U S
If it ain't yours, take it
If it ain't true, fake it
If it ain't broke, break it
L A S T C H O R U S
Nest o’ hornets, shake it
Sleepin’ giant, wake it
If it ain't broke, break it
If it ain't broke, break it
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10. |
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V E R S E 1
Assistant coach
Ladybugs soccer team
Taft Elementary
Three year champions
Lincoln High visit
K-9 officer
Drug-Free Zone
Homeless youth outreach
Buyback program
T-shirt Raffle
Police Benevolent
See something – say something
Broken tail light?
Let ya off with a warning
C H O R U S
He’s patrolling the border
Between chaos and order
Just don't cross the thin blue line
Of the good cop/bad cop
Good cop/bad cop
V E R S E 2
Officer to dispatch
Subject spotted
Jefferson and Third
Matches the description
Black male, white sneakers
5-10,180
In pursuit on foot
Non-compliant with verbal commands
Suspect now fleeing
Down a dark alleyway
Running toward Jefferson
Another gangbanger trying to get away
Shots fired
Suspect down
C H O R U S 2
And now he’s insisting
The deceased was resisting
And his body cam was not online
That’s the good cop/bad cop
Good cop/bad cop
V E R S E 3
Ladies, Gentlemen
Of the jury
Decorated officer
Credit to the force
Loving husband
Devoted father
Loyal son
Friend of the community
Menacing suspect
Criminal record
Reached into his waistband
Officer responded
Fearing for his safety
Following protocol
His fate is in your hands
C H O R U S 3
His weapon was fired
He says it was required
That call can’t be yours or mine
Who’s the good cop/bad cop
Good cop/bad cop
V E R S E 4
Time for dinner
Say grace
Elbows off the table
Pass the ketchup
Dennis called
To say congratulations
He knew I’d beat it
Bowling next Tuesday
Listen to your mother
Finish your homework
Work hard
Play fair
When I grow up
Can I be a police man?
You can do anything
R E F R A I N
Good cop/bad cop, etc.
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11. |
Lucy, I'm Home
04:15
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V E R S E 1 A
There’s ninety miles between Manuel and Cuba
That’s as the Osprey flies. Well, so does time
These sixty years he’s waiting to unexile
He still relives their crime
V E R S E 1 B
He’s just one more expropriated expat
They took his farm, his Chevy Bel Air
He lost it all to traitor campesinos
His only light stayed there
P R E - C H O R U S 1
Oh, some day, come what may
He’ll come take her away
Though she chose to stay
He will pray
He can sway
Her to stray
Drinkin’ rum
And Cuba libre
C H O R U S 1
“Lucy, I’m home
Lucy, I’m home“
But it’s not his home to choose
And so he must refuse
Till nothing’s left to
Lucy, I’m home
P O S T - C H O R U S
Gimme some sugar
Gimme some sugar
V E R S E 2 A
For sixty years Sue has been a true believer
The old new left, with tales left to tell
She walks the walk, a lonely fellow traveler
A wet spot for Fidel
V E R S E 2 B
She’s chained herself to chains of chain link fences
Miami old folks home volunteer
A border witness, Everglades protector
One beacon helps her steer
P R E - C H O R U S 2
And it’s Che, fearless Che
His life not his cliche
He’s her shining ray
Through the fray
Re-runs play
To this day
No cigar
“Venceremos”
C H O R U S 2
Lucy, I’m home
(BGD: Heeding the call)
Lucy, I’m home
(BGD: Havana Ball)
Chickens coming home to roost
The bosses are vamoosed
The workers’ chains are
Lucy, I’m home
P O S T - C H O R U S
Gimme some sugar
Gimme some sugar
B R I D G E
Dementia’s thrown a wrench
into Manuel’s retirement plans
When Sue works at the home
she has to fight his grabby hands
She brings his cafe.
He paws at her candy pinafore
He says, “Just two more sugar cubes,
mi Lucy, por favor”
C H O R U S 3
“Lucy, I’m home
(BGD: Where have you gone?)
Lucy, I’m home“
(BGD: !No pasaran!)
Sue knows that if you make a truce
Righties tie the noose
The left needs revo-
Lucy, I’m home
P O S T - C H O R U S
Gimme some sugar
Gimme some sugar
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12. |
Shut Up and Listen
01:32
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V E R S E 1
White people, come on
We need to shut up and listen
Shut up and listen
We’re not really listening
We’ve spoken enough
White people, do what I’m doing
And shut up and listen right now
V E R S E 2
Step up, fellow men
And start believing the women
You say you believe them
Why should we believe you?
I’m calling you out
Because you don’t believe women
So shut up and listen right now
V E R S E 3
Come on, liberal allies
This isn’t about you
It isn’t about you
Don’t make it about you
Don’t try to relate, no
‘Cause you’ll never get it
Still shut up and listen right now
V E R S E 4
Watch out, people now
You better check what you’re saying
Yeah, check what you’re saying
Like I check what I’m saying
You say something wrong
We’re never gonna forgive you
So shut up and listen right now
V E R S E 5
Shout out, everyone
You best speak up, I can’t hear you
Don’t stand on the sidelines
We need you to join us
Shout out, everyone
I said speak up, I can’t hear you
Hello, I can’t hear you,
Step up, say it louder
Hey, where are you going?
Is anyone out there?
Shout out! Are you with me?
Shut up!
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13. |
Poor Landlord
02:42
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C H O R U S 1
Poor landlord, poor landlord
Poor landlord, poor landlord
V E R S E 1 A
Pity the landlord, with his whole heart and soul
He fights the good fight, and it’s taking its toll
As he marches to battle against rent control
Poor landlord
V E R S E 1 B
Corrupt city hall’s got him down on his knees
They’re raising his taxes, increasing his fees
He gives ’em donations, they vote as they please
Pool landlord
C H O R U S 2
Poor landlord, poor landlord, etc.
V E R S E 2 A
The rent board expects him to act like a saint
The tenants are whining, they file a complaint
Let ‘em put up with a little lead paint
Poor landlord
V E R S E 2 B
The heater’s broken, the roof has a leak
The rats in the attic are starting to reek
The real crime is that rent has been behind for a week
Poor landlord
B R I D G E
So let’s show some compassion
For the things he must go through.
He wouldn’t ever want to wish
His tragic fate on you.
I N S T R U M E N T A L
C H O R U S 3
Take pity on the
Poor landlord, poor landlord, etc.
V E R S E 3 A
The homeless are camping out all over town
They shit in the river, they’re turning it brown
And bringing his property values all down
Poor landlord
V E R S E 3 B
They want to build shelters, move folks out of tents
With subsidized housing, but that makes no sense
Because if they do, it will drive down the rents
C H O R U S 4
Poor landlord, poor landlord, etc.
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14. |
I Oppose the Troops
03:48
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V E R S E 1
I’m in awe of their devotion
Of their fearless sacrifice
Of their duty and their readiness
To pay the dearest price
Where they can summon everything
Here I can only muster up the nerve to say
I oppose the troops
V E R S E 2
I admire their commitment
To the rightness of their cause
And I understand the impulse
And the principles and laws
There is evil to be battled,
But it’s evil that no firepower will allay
I oppose the troops
B R I D G E 1
I oppose the troops
With all their codes of honor
That kind of honor is a curse
The more they try to right the world
The more they serve to make it worse
V E R S E 3
’Cause they’re not fighting for our freedom
At least not since the Civil War
Even then, half fought against it
If we’re really keeping score
Like each abandoned veteran, war is soon a
Relic from a distant time and day
I oppose the troops
I oppose the troops
B R I D G E 2
I oppose the troops
Though they don’t give the orders
They’ve got to share some of the blame
For what they line up for
And sign up for
There’d be no war if no one came
And they say it’s unrealistic
To think that war could ever cease
And yet they demand the world’s respect
To spit on any chance for peace.
V E R S E 4
So, no thank you for your service
For your protocols and ranks
Your guns, missiles, drones and warheads
To the war in our heads - no thanks
It’s all over if you want it
And it starts when every AWOL soldier gets away
I oppose the troops, etc.
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15. |
Guns and Ammo
02:56
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V E R S E 1
I got a sweet little habit
Makes me feel so good
And I’ll never give it up
Though people say I should
I know it’s a compulsion
I’m its willing slave
’Cause I just can’t get enough
of that good stuff I crave
P R E – C H O R U S 1
You can snort that coke
Fire up that crack
But I’m a junkie with a bigger monkey on my back
C H O R U S 1
I get my kicks from guns and ammo
Get my fix from guns and ammo
’Cause nothin’ addicts like guns and ammo
And people say it’s gonna be the death of me
V E R S E 2
Now, some folks have to chug
their morning coffee cup
But me I gotta get loaded
And I need to shoot up
There ain’t no liquor, ain’t no drug,
there ain’t no sweet
There’s no delight can
get me right like packin’ some heat
P R E – C H O R U S 2
You can drink your booze
You can smoke your meth
But I like gettin’ high from instruments of death
C H O R U S
I get my kicks from guns and ammo
Get my fix from guns and ammo
’Cause nothin’ addicts like guns and ammo
And I don’t give a damn if it’s the death of me
B R I D G E
I don't really see the risk or who it harms
If I'm puttin' all my cache into my golden arms
There's no tellin' how much ordnance
that the other guy owns
So I know I gotta keep on keepin’ up with my jones
V E R S E 3
Well, I'll happily admit
I have no will to change
The only twelve steps I need
Lead to the firing range
I got just one commandment
From the Bill of Rights
And the Second’s never comin’ second
In my sights
P R E C H O R U S 3
‘Cause I’m in control
Never gonna cower
I won’t quit or submit to a higher fire power
C H O R U S 3
We get our kicks from guns and ammo
Get our fix from guns and ammo
Confuse our dicks with guns and ammo
And I think my addiction is what makes me free
And I’m prepared to stop you if you disagree
Even if it’s gonna be the death of me
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16. |
Beware of Famous People
03:52
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I N T R O
There’s a man
Who stands before a chasm
There’s a crowd
Who hollers from below
So overcome
With how he holds the power
And now he sets their souls aglow
V E R S E 1
Beware of famous people
Who make you stop and whisper
Whenever they walk into view
They’ll make you wish you knew them
To drop their names at parties
And let that fame reflect on you
V E R S E 2
The famous seem familiar
Expressing all your feelings
Their likeness to you reassures
So startling, so authentic
Their talent overwhelming
Until there’s nothing left of yours
C H O R U S 1
Beware of famous people
For you didn’t get to choose them
Nor they you
But still you cannot refuse them
Beware, beware
V E R S E 3
Beware of famous people
Who form your aspirations
Who make you strive, who make you yearn
You’ll want to imitate them
To join or overthrow them
Believing you deserve your turn
V E R S E 4
They’ll make you seem unnoticed
Alone and so unworthy
For your not being famous yet
But they feel just as you do
They sense that they’ve been cheated
Of further stardom they could get
C H O R U S 2
Beware of famous people
The great and the undeserving
You don’t know
The masters that you are serving
Beware, beware
B R I D G E
They’ll tell you that fame can be yours
Work hard, always hang onto your dream
But what do they know
Of the rest of the show?
From a spot on the topmost beam
C H O R U S 3
Beware of famous people
For they are the ones who need you
You don’t need them
They’ll sell you and then they’ll bleed you
Beware, beware, beware, beware
C H O R U S 4
Beware of famous people
Who’re willing to die for glory
In your eyes
And killing to make their story your story
Beware, beware, beware
Beware
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17. |
The Law of Attraction
03:46
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I N T R O
Mirror mirror on the wall,
What’s the unfairest thing of all?
Why must we let this rule of hot
Decide who is and who is not?
V E R S E 1
So you’re lookin’ for a girl with a pair of decent boobs
And a narrow waist, a bangin’ ass, she better wax her pubes
And long blonde hair and pouty lips and blazing eyes, albeit
You don’t really have a list of traits. You’ll know it when you see it.
P R E - C H O R U S 1
But what calls her to your notice? Pheromones or DNA?
Or subscribing to the beauty myths the culture throws your way?
Or is it something that, no matter what, you must obey
C H O R U S 1
Is it destiny or a crude transaction?
Either way, you can’t break the law of attraction
V E R S E 2
Is she looking for the kind of guy who’ll spend a couple bucks?
Are you wearing last year’s fashions like some dude nobody fucks?
Are you workin’ on your moves and trying to reach a higher stratum?
Do you think when Eve got to the garden, she said, “Let me at ’im”?
P R E - C H O R U S 2
Go ahead and try to up your game. Go on and shave your pits
You can tighten up your abs, and you can cover up those zits
For every hundred misses, mister, there’s a couple hits
C H O R U S 2
Try to beat the odds, demanding satisfaction
But there’s no way to fake the law of attraction
B R I D G E
You’ve heard that love is blind
But it seems it’s also crass
Do you want peace of mind
Or just a piece of ass?
‘Cause beauty’s only skin deep
At least till you get in deep
V E R S E 3
You could spend another lifetime all in trying to crack the code
While you rail against the other sex like they’re a thing you’re owed
Or assert each woman is a sister, every man a brother
But then you are still an animal, the same as any other
P R E - C H O R U S 1
You can’t argue with an instinct, you can’t reason with a doubt
You can battle mother nature, but it’s gonna be a rout
If the eye of the beholder snubs you, you can’t pluck it out
C H O R U S 3
The wheels of justice they won’t get you any action
And you cannot forsake the law of attraction
No, you cannot forsake the law of attraction
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18. |
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R E F R A I N 1
The South will rise again,
Again like bile in the mouth
It never was far down
But then, it wasn’t just the South
V E R S E 1
For its bigotry’s contagious
It has spread throughout our land
This losing cause, this vile urge
We gag and retch, but cannot purge
Despite the flags and statues banned
It’s dormant in our guts
And ever close at hand
R E F R A I N 2
The South will rise again,
Again like bile in the mouth
It never was far down
But then, it wasn’t just the South
V E R S E 2
It will foil our reformations
Then consecrate its crime
And spoil what it can't achieve
And vanquished, still refuse to leave
Like sewage under ash and lyme
The rot of Johnny Reb
Will linger for all time
S H O R T R E F R A I N I N S T R
B R I D G E
We'll push it back and beat it
We'll challenge and defeat it
And keep it down as best we can
That is until such time as when
The South will rise again
S U M M A T I O N
And when finally all is said
The victors and their victims wed
Interwoven and inbred
This legacy still won't be dead
For underneath some future skies
In some cruel unexpected guise
With brand new scapegoats to despise
The South will rise again
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19. |
Small Penis
03:46
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V E R S E 1
I’ve got a small penis
But that never hurt me none
I said, I got me a small penis
But I still get to have my fun
They say less is more. Well, not about penises,
Maybe they will when I am done
V E R S E 2
I got me a small penis
Don’t make me any less a man
I reiterate: I got a small penis
It does almost everything that any larger one can
I don’t care who likes it or who doesn’t
I am still its biggest fan
V E R S E 3
Yes, I got me a small penis
It isn’t a curse
By which I’ve been struck
I admit that I have a small penis
And I feel no need
To compensate for
My so-called bad luck
I don’t brandish an AR-15
I don’t play my electric guitar strapped low
Nor do I drive a monster truck
V E R S E 4
I got me a small penis
It’s neither wide, nor is it long
As I have made patently clear already,
I’ve got a small penis
But, people, do not get me wrong
For while my penis isn’t very large
I got the balls to sing this song
I N S T R U M E N T A L
- sax solo -
V E R S E 5
I got me a small penis
My condom’s not an ultra max
I once again proclaim I have a small penis
But it can withstand any and all attacks
You cannot insult me about it
With a simple restatement of the facts
V E R S E 6
I got me a small penis
I don’t consider it a drag
I said I got such a small penis
It could never make anybody gag
And if you or your man got a big one
I see no reason you should brag
V E R S E 7
I got me a small penis
Two and a half from base to tip
Well, maybe three, but that’s a stretch
Ain’t no point. Why should I even trip?
(Small penis, small penis)
But if you think that isn’t good enough
You’re the one who needs to get a grip
V E R S E 8
I got a small penis
It doesn’t stand out in a pair of jeans
It doesn’t even stand out in a dick pic
Whichever way that little puppy leans
Now, most guys say they’re above average
I stand out 'cause I know that’s not what “average” means
V E R S E 9
So rise up with me, brothers
Confess you’re less than well-endowed
I said, rise up with me, brothers
You need no more than God has allowed
If we can be cool with our small penises
We will make all of mankind proud
(Mi burrititito es pequeno.)
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20. |
Save the World
03:56
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V E R S E 1
Oh, my child, listen to me
Now that you are almost grown
There is one thing I must ask you
As you set out on your own
Please do me this single favor
You’re the one who’ll do it best
Sorry that I’ve left it to you
Please just heed this one request
C H O R U S
Save the world
Save the world
Is all I ask of you
To save the world
Just save the world
The one thing you must do
V E R S E 2
As a boy, my father told me
Anyone can sing a song
I need you to seize your moment
Heal the wound, and right the wrong
Tyrants rage and tides are rising
Set your sites and move the sun
You have youth and you have power
You have time to get it done
C H O R U S
Save the world
Save the world
The thing I didn’t do
Was save the world
Just save the world
It’s all I ask of you
B R I D G E
No, it’s not that I thought
I could be of no use
Yes, I should have done more
And I have no excuse
Still there’s mountains to climb
Righteous seas to be swum
Always something beyond
That we shall overcome
V E R S E 3
And when you are old as I am
Years from now when I’m long gone
Your descendants may begrudge this
Burden they’ll be taking on
C H O R U S 3
Save the world
Save the world
In dire circumstance
To save the world
To save the world
Why did you miss your chance?
C H O R U S 4
Save the world
Save the world
It’s all they ask of you
So, save the world
We’ll save the world
The one thing we must do
The only thing that we can do
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Brian Woodbury Los Angeles, California
Brian Woodbury is a Los Angeles composer, lyricist and bandleader who writes musicals, post-modern jazz compositions, quirky pop, country songs and music for children's TV.
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