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"Anyone For Tennis" (MP3)
And they are setting up the chessboard
While Jeff rolls out the dice.
And fate is setting up the chessboard
While death rolls out the dice.
"Anyone For Tennis" (MP3)
Yellow Buddhist monkeys burning brightly at the zoo.
The yellow Buddhist monk is burning brightly at the zoo.
"Anyone For Tennis" (MP3)
Yellow Bullis monkeys burning brightly at the zoo.
Yellow Buddhist monk is burning brightly at the zoo.
Don't you know just how the wheel goes 'round?
AND
She didn't have the time to wank you.
She cried away her lie s*** she bet up the cradle.
Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round?
AND
She didn't have the time to wait in the queue
She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle
Don't you know just how the wheel goes 'round?
She didn't have the time to wank you.
She cried away her lie s*** she bet up the cradle.
Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round?
She didn't have the time to wait in the queue.
She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle.
Now he's not a tomato.
Now he's married to Mabel.
Then I told you 'bout a kid, now he's not a tomato.
Now I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mable.
Then I told you bout our kid,
now he's not a tomato
Then I told you 'bout our kid,
now he's married to Mabel
Told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park
Then I told you 'bout our kid, how he's not a tomato
Told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park
Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel.
Y'know I told you 'bout my kid, no, he's not a tomato.
Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel.
"Born Under A Bad Sign" (MP3)
No wine or women do I crave
Ain't got no body
Don't need no grave.
No wine or women do I crave
Big bad woman
Gunna carry me to my grave.
Asked someone above for mercy
Ask the Lord above for mercy.
Everybody pat ma high
Everybody passed me by
Had a buffalo for me.
Ask the Lord above for mercy.
I swallowed a duck for mercy.
Asked the Lord above for mercy.
I went down to the crossroads
Tried to play Gay Ride.
I went down to the crossroads
Tried to flag a ride.
I'm Going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side
Goin' down to the crossroads
Take my rider by my side.
I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side
Going down to the crossroads, take my rider by my side
We can still buy a house, baby, on the riverside.
We can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside.
This is a cover of Robert Johnson's 'Crossroads'. However this is really a verse from Johnson's 'Traveling Riverside Blues', not 'Crossroads', as originally written.
You can still powerhouse, baby, on the riverside
AND
Tell my friends all around
You can still barrel house, baby, on the riverside
AND
Tell my friend, Boy Willie Brown
gGin' down to the crossroads
Take my right arm by my side.
Goin' down to the crossroads
Take my rider by my side.
The pavement's a one inch crowd.
The pavements are one huge crowd.
"Pressed Rat and Warthog"
Selling a toner apples Anthropoid hate
Selling atonal apples Amplified heat
Do what society do?
or
Girl, what's inside of you?
Killin' what inside of you
On a boat in the middle of a raging sea,
She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored.
On a boat in the middle of a raging sea,
She would make a scene when it ought to be Ignored.
She's some kind of demon dusting in the flue
She's some kind of demon messing in the glue.
She's some kind of demon, dashing in the poo.
She's some kind of demon messing in the glue.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my docile prize.
Give you my dawn surprise.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my dog, surprise.
Give you my dawn surprise.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my doll surprise.
Give you my dawn surprise.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my dong surprise
Give you my dawn surprise.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my dark surprise
or
Give you my dose of pride
or
Give you my dose of pride
Give you my dawn surprise
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my dull surprise
Give you my dawn surprise
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
I'll sloopy with you, my love.
I'll soon be with you, my love.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
I'll soon be with you, my love
To give you my dull surprise
I'll soon be with you, my love
To give you my dawn surprise
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
I'll stay with you 'til my teeth are dried, oh.
I'll stay with you 'til my seas are dried up.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
I'll stay with you till my seas are all dried up
I'll stay with you till my seeds are all dried up
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
It's gettin' your dog
It's gettin' near dawn.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
It's the morning in just week two.
It's the morning and just we two.
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
It's the morning you just weep to
It's the morning and just we two
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
The lights shining through warn you
The light shining through on you
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
To give you my dog's surprise
To give you my dark surprise
"Sunshine Of Your Love" (MP3)
To give you my dose of pride.
To give you my dawn surprise.
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
Give you my doll suprise
Give you my dawn surprise.
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
I'll be with you till my seeds are dried, uh-huh
I'll stay with you till my seeds are all dried up
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
I'll stay with you darling now
I'll stay with you till my seed's all dried up
I'll stay with you darling now
I'll stay with you till my seas are dried up
I think my lyric is better, but either one is Ewww...the band's name was The Cream after all.
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
It's getting me down
It's getting near down
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
It's getting near dawn, when lights close their tired eyes.
It's getting near dawn, when nights close their tired eyes.
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
It's getting too dark
It's getting near dawn
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
It's skidding dear dawn
The night squirrels with tired eyes
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes
"Sunshine of Your Love" (MP3)
I’ve been rating so long
I’ve been waiting so long
"Tales Of Brave Ulysses" (MP3)
I was naked, East was tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.
How his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.
"Tales of Brave Ulysses" (MP3)
And you want to come inside her
And you want to take her with you
"Tales of Brave Ulysses" (MP3)
How his name can ears will torture
By the sirens sweetly singing.
How his naked ears were tortured
By the sirens sweetly singing.
"The Sunshine of Your Love"
I'll be with you 'till my Ceasar rider.
I'll be with you 'till my seeds are dried up.
"Those Were The Days" (MP3)
Golden cymbals flying a mockery of sound
Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds
"Those Were the Days" (MP3)
Golden cymbals flying a mockery of sound
Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds
Always, Len, f*** you when the grain's gone bad
I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back
And some d***head, left his easle, in my window.
At the platform, restless diesels, goodbye window.
And some d***head, rests his knees, oh, goodbye window.
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows
As I walked out,
felt my oatmeal just beginning.
As I walked out,
felt my own need just beginning.
At the party, she was kindness in the hard crowd
At the party, she was kindness in the hard frown
Black proof country, no go pavements, tired starlings.
Silver horsehead, ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
That one dickhead, rested easels, go buy windows.
Isolation, for the old poo, now forgotten.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
Silver horses, ran down moonbeams, in your dark eyes.
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.
Consolation for the old wound now forgotten.
Blackroof country, no dole payments, tired starlings.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
Consolation for the old room
(later)
Teacher's dressing
Consolation for the old wound
(later)
She's just dressing
Fat plump d***head
Breast Mestizo
or
That one ticket
Restless easel
Platform ticket,
restless diesels
Hello tigers crouched in jungles
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles
I'll wait and f**k you when the trains come by.
I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back.
I'll wait in the pew
I'll wait in the queue
I'm a white man
With 2 black guys
And some K.Y.
In a white room
With black curtains
Near the station.
In a white room with black cousins.
In a white room with black curtains.
In a white room, with flying cartons, in the station.
In a white room, with black curtains, at the station.
In a white room
With black curtains
And crustaceans.
In a white room
With black curtains
At the station.
In my wife's room
In the white room
In the right room
In the white room
In the white room With black cultures
In the white room With black curtains
In the white room with black curtains at the station
In a white room with black curtains near the station
In the white room
With my cousins
At the station
In a white room
With black curtains
At the station
Kurt von D***head
Platform ticket
Phantom d***head, restless bezels.
Platform ticket, restless diesels.
Platform d***head, restless diesels...
Platform ticket, restless diesels
Platform d***head, restless measles
Platform ticket, restless diesels
Platform d***head
Platform ticket
Platform dickhead,
restless diesels,
goodbye windows
Platform ticket,
restless diesels,
goodbye windows
Season's dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings
She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.
She's distressing, goodbye windows, tie yours, darling.
She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.
Silver horses, Landau moonbeams, in your dark eyes
Silver horses, ran down moonbeams, in your dark eyes
That blond d***head, that's Ms. Diesel's goodbye window
At the platform, restless diesels, goodbye window.
That fun ticket
Platform ticket
That one d***head es mestizo, goodbye weirdo.
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.
That one d***head
Platform ticket
That one ticket, restless easels
Platform ticket, restless diesels
That one ticket, restless egos.
Platform ticket, restless diesels.
That some dickhead,
rest his soul said,
good vibrations
Platform ticket,
restless easel,
goodbye windows
That von d***head
Platform ticket
You said most dreams could secure you at the station.
You said no strings could secure you at the station.
You said no strings
Could take your youth
At the station.
You said no strings
Could secure you
At the station.
You're no white dude,
big black cousin at the station
In a white room,
black curtains, at the station
Outside my window is a tree.
There are only four leaves.
And it stands in disgrace in the city,
No time for pity for the Tree of Me.
Outside my window is a tree
There only for me.
And it stands in the grey of the city,
No time for pity for the tree or me.
This song was written by Gail Delta Collins, who shot and killed her husband, Cream producer Felix Pappalardi. World of Pain, indeed.