GOOGLE EYE (john d loudermilk 1962)
Jump in me old jeep wagon
Bump it to the banks of the river
Dig me a worm and a cricket squirm
And a-wade out into the water
Oh, goodbye google eye
Eat him up a-google eye a-google eye a-google eye
Eat him up a-google eye a-google eye a-google eye
Goodbye google eye
Bait me a hook in the morning
Throw him out into the water
Make him swim with a dorsal fin
And come home to me daughter
Oh, goodbye google eye
Eat him up a-google eye a-google eye a-google eye
Eat him up a-google eye a-google eye a-google eye
Goodbye google eye
Google eye swim by me hipboot
Look up at me from the water
Google eye chomp and me fall on me romp
But me get him up out of the water
Oh, goodbye google eye
Eat him up a-google eye a-google eye a-google eye
Eat him up a-google eye a-google eye a-google eye
Goodbye google eye
Google eye fry in the sizzle
Sweet smoke lay on the water
Take old google eye's scales 'n tails
Home to me daughter
Oh goodbye google eye
Ate him up a-google eye, a-google eye, a-google eye
Ate him up a-google eye, a-google eye, a-google eye
Good bye google eye
TO SIR WITH LOVE (don black/mark london 1967)
Those schoolgirl days
Of telling tales and biting nails are gone
But in my mind
I know they will still live on and on
But how do you thank someone
Who has taken you from crayons to perfume?
It isn't easy, but I'll try
If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky
In letters that would soar a thousand feet high
To Sir with love
The time has come
For closing books and long last looks must end
And as I leave
I know that I am leaving my best friend
A friend who taught me right from wrong
And weak from strong, that's a lot to learn
What, what can I give you in return?
If you wanted the moon I would try to make a star
But I would rather you let me give my heart
To Sir with love.
1979 (corgan 1995)
Shakedown 1979
Cool kids Never have the Time
On a - Live Wire Right up off the street
You and I should meet
Junebug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the Dawn
We were sure we'd never see an End to it all
And I don't even Care
to Shake these zipper blues
And we don't know
Just where our bones will Rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and abSorbed to the Earth beLow
Double cross the Vacant and the Bored
They're not Sure just What we have in the store
Morphine city slippin dues down to see
That We don't even care
as Restless as we Are
we Feel the pull in the land of a thousand Guilts
And poured cement laMented and assured
To the lights and Towns below
Faster than - the Speed of Sound
Faster than - we Thought we'd Go beNeath the Sound of Ho-pe
Justine never knew the Rules
Hung down - With the freaks and ghouls
no - aPologies ever need be Made
I know you - Better than you fake it To see
that
We don't care - to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know - just where our bones will
Rest to dust I guess
Forgotten and abSorbed into the earth below
the Street heats the Urgency of Now
Asyoucan See there's No One aRound!
BEN CRAWLEY STEEL COMPANY (roy wood 1971)
The next train arrives on here at five o nine
I'm standing where my daddy used to be
To follow his footsteps takes me three stops down the line
Down to the Ben Crawley Steel Company
Well, I tried my hand at ranching but this didn't come off
Seems nothing in that for me
It always tried my patience which I haven't enough
I'm destined to work in a steel company
Just you wait at home for me, little woman
By now I should know how lovely you will be
Waiting by the door for me, little woman
Now I wont moan when I get home
From the Ben Crawley Steel Company
When Crawley makes the jokes and four guys laugh a lot
Damn, force a grin if you can
I got so many words on the tip of my tongue to shoot him down
But he'd soon replace a mere steel driving man
Just you wait at home for me, little woman
Although I know you won't be as tired as me
Waiting by the door for me little woman [my true lovin' woman]
Well I won't slack when I get back
From the Ben Crawley Steel Company
Well I've had my fill and it's giving me hell, now it's time for hate
Thanks mister for telling me
So I'll shoot if I can and I won't give a damn about playing it straight
My friends and the Lord know what he's done [he did] to me
He's been staying at home with my little woman
Playing in the fields where I should always be
It's harder to forgive my own little woman
And to find a job 'cos I just blew up
That steel compass steel company
Heh!
THE DANGLING CONVERSATION (paul simon 1966)
It's a still life water color
Of a now late afternoon
As the sun shines through the curtained lace
And shadows wash the room
And we sit and drink our coffee
Couched in our indifference
Like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives
And you read your Emily Dickinson
And I my Robert Frost
And we note our place with bookmarkers
That measure what we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time
Lost in the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives
Yes, we speak of things that matter
With words that must be said
Can analysis be worthwhile?
Is the theater really dead?
And how the room is softly faded
And I only kiss your shadow
I cannot feel your hand
You're a stranger now unto me
Lost in the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
In the borders of our lives.
SCIENTIST MISSING PRAYER? (actual spam 2005)
Is the scientist missing praying?
The janitor doesn't generally like praying.. Don't those singers dislike playing carelessly? I am enjoying eating in the river. Doesn't Sarah remember shouting slowly? Don't you hate running carelessly?
7. Tomorrow I will wash my hair and go to the salon. I need to get my nails manicured.
EDWARDS: ... more negative attacks -- aren't you sick of it?
10. Ninety six bottles of beer, three a's, three b's, one c, two d's, thirty six e's, three f's, two g's, seven h's, eleven i's, one j, one k, six l's, one m, twenty n's, twelve o's, one p, one q, six r's, twenty eight s's, nineteen t's, seven v's, seven w's, six x's, and five y's on the wall..
We've tried to include features in the program for students with many disabilities. I needed Spanish in my classroom, so Spanish was added. I wanted something to engage students who are not interested in language, thus musical interludes and movement were incorporated. I wanted to be able to change the prompts (music, movements, etc.) on-the-fly. We wanted to provide for those requiring augmentative communication device and so the Mayer-Johnson symbols are included and can morph from the photographs. I wanted a cause-and-effect program for my students who didn't understand the automatic scan. The Switch-On-Picts activity was developed. We realized more types of scans would be advantageous. Three types of scanning routines have been added. I wanted 2 and 3 piece puzzles. Here they are. One of my parents wanted Dr. Seuss types of stories with real pictures. We wrote some 'ditties' and here's StoryTime.
Did those bus drivers regret singing? Weren't those plumbers practicing talking last month? Cheese burger and cheese fries .... mmmmm. Do those gardeners regret walking carefully? Wasn't Dick missing talking on the street? Jackie is missing jogging by the sea at present... I am terribly hungry, do you want to get some food later on? Were those farmers practicing shouting next to the police station? Those news announcers aren't practicing shaving next to the police station right at this time.
I need to get a pedicure, my feet smell and itch. EDWARDS: But what have we seen? Relentless negative attacks against John. So in the weeks ahead, we know what's coming, don't we? They have loved dancing.. Later,
Sheila Peel
MONEY IS NOT OUR GOD (killing joke 1990)
Nine tenths of the law than sic
Is possesion
Life expressed in matter is a blasphemy
Success defined by aquisition stinks!
So busy trying to make a living i forgot about living Yes i do
So busy trying to make a living i forget about life
The best things i found in life were my birthright
Green fields mean more to me than a brand new car
Will you swap your hi-fi for a clear blue sky?
Will you cash in all your shares for God's clean air?
Is your answer yes or no, to these painful truths?
Is your answer yes or no, to these painful truths?
Do you grovel to your master?
Do you beg like a dog?
First things first, repeat to yourself
AHHH MONEY!, Money is not our GOD!
Mine!
The best things in life are free
Mine!
I own the beach and the blazing sunset
Mine!
I own the waves and the fresh air
Mine!
I drink the milk of the stars in this beautiful moment
Say to yourself
ALL THESE THINGS ARE MINE!
Repeat after me!
Money's not our God
Do you grovel to your master?
Do you beg like a dog?
First things first, repeat to yourself
AHHH MONEY!
STOP RIGHT THERE (hicks/clarke/nash 1967)
And the power you have over me
Won't ever let me be
It's always holding me to you
And the strange things you say to me
Why do you play with me?
It's just too sad to see
Stop right there
Tell me what you're doing to my mind in there
Tell me what you're doing, am I blind?
Long ago
Everything about you was for me to hold
Now my thoughts about you won't stay cold
And in time I might slip away
Into the light of day
But with you I must stay it's true
Wishful thinking will just bring me down
It's plain to see you own
The ground I'm standing on.
THANK YOU PIERROT LUNAIRE (wyatt/hopper 1969)
In his organ solos, he fills 'round the keyboards
Knowing he must find the noisiest notes for you to hear
And when I know that he's found them
I feel so good... but I still can't see
Why people listen, instead of doing it themselves
But I'm grateful all the same
You're very kind and I don't blame you
I don't mind if you just watch
In fact I'd welcome it, welcome it, welcome it...
HAVE YOU EVER BEAN GREEN? Thank you Noel and Mitch, Thank you Jim for our exposure to the crowd, And thank you for his coattails Mike you did us proud , Didn't you?
PATAPHYSICAL INTRODUCTION - PT II We'd like to thank you, Brian, very much...
And, uh, George of course...
Thank you George
STEVE THREW UP (beck 1993)
Steve had a big commotion
the street fair was an ocean
when he took three tabs of bad acid
and off his melting jaw
all the wonderful things he saw
the pretty hair growin on...his sandwich
well he looked out on the fairground
with the spinning things spinning all around
and he felt the food goin' down
and coming back
and on top of the ferris-wheel
he threw up on the heel
of the beautiful girl who was laughing
well there must have been some pizza
and there must have been some fries
and there must have been some tequila
and there must have been some wine
and there must have been some falafels
and there must have been some beer
and there must have been some bagels
you could see it all so clear
and there must have been some pickles
and there must have been some sauerkraut
and there must have been some catfish
when he laid his burden down
pineapples, mangos, wild rice, beans, granola, cheetos,
caramel candy popcorn, ice cream, banana fudge,
and some corndogs, and mayonnaise, steak sauce,
ketchup and mustard, garlic, kool-aid, spam and some
egg rolls, sushi, rice cakes, oatmeal, cucumbers,
biscuits, beef-jerky, pop-tarts, tamales, shish-kabob
and a side order of...
BARF!!! BARF!!! RETCH!!! VOMIT!!! SPEW!!!
I WISH THAT WE WERE MARRIED
I wish that we were married
SKY HIGH (scott/dyer 1975)
Blown Round By The Wind
Thrown Down In a Spin
I Gave You Love
I Thought That We Had Made It To The Top
I Gave You All, I Had To Give
Why Did It Have To Stop?
You've Blown It All Sky High
By Telling Me a Lie
Without a Reason Why
You've Blown It All Sky High
You, You've Blown It All Sky High
Our Love Had Wings To Fly
We Could Have Touched The Sky
You've Blown It All Sky High
Up Round I've Flown
Then Down Down Like a Stone
I Gave You Love
I Thought That We Had Made It To The Top
I Gave You All, I Had To Give
Why Did It Have To Stop?
Don't techno for an answer.
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