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Playing in the Corn
02:51
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Been playing in the Corn since before I was born
But it took me 20 years or more to find the way
We play ‘em fast and we play ‘em slow.
We can pick about anything you could know
In 50 years we’ll be put in the hall of shame
Hanging at the track, taking laps
Spinning the tires, lighting bonfires
Needles in the groove, the Corn’s easy to chew
Vaders in the basement, a donkey for rent
If you got trades there’s no money spent
Needles in the groove, the Corn’s easy to chew
Gotta monkey mind
Playing ‘round all the time
With my monkey mind
I’m swinging from vine to vine
And busking corn
So we’ll keep on creamin’ it on, get yourself ready for a year of song
We’ll crank it up past the crack of dawn-- can’t stop
Music drifts endless through fields of Corn until that final earthly morn
And when we you find the Corn reborn-- we’ll still rock
We’ll still rock
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There is this guy in our neighborhood who is so cool and extreme.
He's never mean.
He's always grinning ear to ear when he's strolling outside.
It's not his pride.
I want to be like him, I want to live like him.
I'll follow you over every star.
This town is talking, there's this guy who is odd and weird.
It's not his beard.
High high fidelity sub sub phonic in the air, makes things clear.
I want to be like him, I want to live like him.
I'll follow you over every star.
Here in clouds all alone.
Here in clouds all alone.
There is this guy, he comes out every night in his big top hat.
Imagine that.
He's looking fine, he's dressed to the 9s, he's always barefoot.
Because he could.
I want to be like him, I want to live like him.
I'll follow you over every star.
Here in clouds all alone.
Here in clouds all alone.
There's a monkey in my cloud.
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Python Fueled By Rock
02:27
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Dog Catcher
04:01
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In the beginning of time dogs ruled the world
Controlling all animals
Dogville was the name of every town
Until one day these cats came around
Dog catchers
Gonna hound you
Dog catchers
Gonna pound you
Dog catchers
Gonna cage you
You can run you can hide
But you’ll never survive
The only thing you can do is
Stay alive
Dog catchers
Gonna pet you
Dog catchers
Gonna get you
You’ll always be alone
So just sit there and gnaw at your little bone
Dog catchers
Gonna nab you
Dog catchers
Gonna get you (grab you)
I’m gonna get you with my dirty little paws
I’m gonna get you
I’m gonna get you
I’m gonna get you
Dog catcher Walker
Dog catcher Walker
Dog catcher Walker
Dog catcher Walker
Curse to you if you look at my poodle
Curse to you if you look at my schnauzer
He’s a maniac
He’s a thriller
He’s the
Dog catchers
Gonna pound you (pick you)
Dog catchers
Gonna to lick you
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Sky-Larkin'
01:57
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With a clear clean joyance by the crystal stream
Let’s be the afternoon while reeds and rushes sing
We take in a gladness that cues a brain to grow
Harmonious madness from our lips do (sic) flow
With you laying on it I worship of the ground
If you took to the sky I’d change my ‘legiance round
Like a cloud on fire I’m melting in your flight
That sinking sun never shone so bright
Better than all that’s measured
More perfect than the world is round
Precious like an undug treasure
You shape the total sound
The world’s vibrating the firmament’s a-swinging
Our sweet thoughts voiced as sighs
Let’s take a bath in a rain of melody
For a lark, let’s kiss the sky
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Hang Brain
03:08
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I've been thinking 'bout you all morning strong,
I've been thinking 'bout you in this song,
I've been thinking 'bout you everywhere, all day long.
I've been thinking 'bout you inside and out,
I've been thinking 'bout you down side up,
I've been thinking 'bout your Vulcan mind meld.
Yes I'm Gonna Hang Brain,
Yes I'm Gonna Hang Brain,
Yes I'm Gonna Hang Brain, Tonight.
Yes my mind's going in circles,
Yes you know I can make it worth it,
Yes you know I'm just loving, begging out.
Yes I'm telling everyone,
Yes I'm singing every song,
It's a mental Marsha, Davy Jones.
Yes We're Gonna Hang Brain,
Yes We're Gonna Hang Brain,
Yes We're Gonna Hang Brain, Tonight.
Yes I think about your human touch,
Yes I think about it all too much,
Yes I think about your electric spine and eyes.
Thankful you read my mind,
You followed every sign,
Happily, telepathically you and I.
Yes We're Gonna Hang Brain,
Yes We're Gonna Hang Brain,
Yes We're Gonna Hang Brain, Tonight.
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7. |
Everybody Lives . . .
05:11
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8. |
Fist and Flout
01:18
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9. |
Cat Nap and The Sea
02:28
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10. |
Dancing In The Graveyard
03:29
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