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R. Stevie Moore ZEITGEIST 2 0 0 6
1. SOUNDCHEQUE OVERTURE (instrumental)
("Very frankly, we are lovers of music in Jersey City.
We certainly have gone out of our way to bring music concerts
and dances to the teenage people in order to keep them entertained.
However, we feel, based upon the experiences throughout the country,
that this rockin roll rhythm has been the seed of trouble
and we wanna keep trouble out of Jersey City, Don.")
©1906
2. FUN WITH MUSIC (Sidney Miller & Tom Adair)
It's time for fun with music
Fun with music
Making music is fun
Whether it's a song of home or some foreign land
Music is the language we all understand
We're all for one with music
Fun with music
And before we are done
Just wait and see, you'll all agree
Fun with music is fun
Fun for everyone.
©1955 mickey mousepad club
3. ELEPHANT OVERDRIVE AVENUE (Steinberg/Moore)
There's no more chum for you
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
So triple my skidoo
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
Your pickle came out blue
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
I'll warm some tea for two
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
The pigs are flying, too
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
We'll stick it to the screws
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
The kids are flying, too
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
We'll stick it to the screws
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
You lick & then you lose
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
You won't make it with brown shoes
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
Your pickle came out blue
On Elephant Overdrive
The kids are flying, too
On Elephant
There's no more chum for you
On Elephant Overdrive Avenue
Elephant Overdrive Avenue
Elephant Overdrive Avenue
Elephant Overdrive Avenue
Elephant Overdrive Avenue.
©2006
4. SLEEP IT OFF (Moore)
You found me trying to forget
What happened to our home
You tried your best to comfort
The feelings of being all alone
And as another night falls
You look at me and wait for tomorrow
We'll sleep it off again
Another way to end all our sorrow.
You memorized a country song
You wish that you could sing it on TV
You tried your best to hesitate
As I began to think how it would be
And as another show comes on
You hear ideas that you could borrow
We'll sleep on it again
Another song to sing away our sorrow.
Now all our friends are dead
And me and you don't care about a thing
We're trying our best to survive
Each time the phone will ring
And with the final breath you take
I wave g'bye, preparing for the morrow
I'll sleep it off tonight
Another way to end all my sorrow
I'll sleep it off tonight
Another way to end all my grief
I'll sleep it off tonight
Another way to end all my sorrow.
©1976
5. 51L3N7 N0153 (inst)
©2006
6. THE MESSAGE (Fletcher/Robinson/Chase/Glover)
Broken glass everywhere
People pissing on the stairs, you know they just don't care
I can't take the smell, I can't take the noise
Got no money to move out, I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back
Junkie's in the alley with a baseball bat
I tried to get away, but I couldn't get far
Cause the man with the tow-truck repossessed my car
Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from going under.
Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window
Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow
Crazy lady, livin' in a bag
Eating out of garbage piles, used to be a fag-hag
Search and test a tango, skips the light fandango
To search a prince to see the last of senses
Down at the peepshow, watching all the creeps
So she can tell the stories to the girls back home
She went to the city and got so so so ditty
She had to get a pimp, she couldn't make it on her own
Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under.
My brother's doing fast on my mother's TV
Says he watches too much, it's just not healthy
All My Children in the daytime, Dallas at night
Can't even see the game or the Sugar Ray fight
Bill collectors they ring my phone
And scare my wife when I'm not home
Got a bum education, double-digit inflation
Can't take the train to the job, there's a strike at the station
Me on king kong standin' on my back
Can't stop to turn around, broke my sacroiliac
Midrange, migraine, cancered membrane
Sometimes I think I'm going insane, I swear I might hijack a plane!
Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under.
My son said, Daddy I don't wanna go to school
Cause the teacher's a jerk, he must think I'm a fool
And all the kids smoke reefer, I think it'd be cheaper
If I just got a job, learned to be a street sweeper
I dance to the beat, shuffle my feet
Wear a shirt and tie and run with the creeps
Cause it's all about money, ain't a damn thing funny
You got to have a con in this land of milk and honey
They push that girl in front of a train
Took her to a doctor, sewed her arm on again
Stabbed that man, right in his heart
Gave him a transplant for a brand new start
I can't walk through the park, cause it's crazy after dark
Keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
I feel like an outlaw, broke my last glass jaw
Hear them say you want some more, livin' on a seesaw
Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under.
A child was born, with no state of mind
Blind to the ways of mankind
God is smiling on you but he's frowning too
Cause only God knows what you go through
You grow up in the ghetto, living second-rate
And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate
The places you play and where you stay
Looks like one great big alley way
You'll admire all the number book takers
Thugs, pimps, the pushers and the big money makers
Driving big cars, spending twenties and tens
And you wanna grow up to be just like them
Smugglers, scrambles, burglars, gamblers
Pickpockets, peddlers and even pan-handlers
You say I'm cool, I'm no fool
But then you wind up dropping out of high school
Now you're unemployed, all null 'n void
Walking around like you're Pretty Boy Floyd
Turned stickup kid, look what you done did
Got sent up for a eight year bid
Now your man is took and you're a may tag
Spend the next two years as an undercover fag
Being used and abused, and served like hell
Till one day you was find hung dead in a cell
It was plain to see that your life was lost
You was cold and your body swung back and forth
But now your eyes sing the sad sad song
Of how you lived so fast and died so young
Don't push me, cause I'm close to the edge
I'm trying not to lose my head
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from going under
It's like a jungle sometimes
It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under.
©1982
7. HERITAGE (Gallagher & Lyle) as by McGuinness Flint
I wish I had a song to sing
To take your tears away
And see the smile come creeping
Back into your eye
If I had a dream to bring
To see you through your day
And keep you while you're sleeping
I'd put it by your side
If we could only steal tomorrow
And put it in your life
I'd be satisfied.
So close your eyes, my darling
And never fear the night
Be sure I'll be beside you
Till the morning light
And everyday anew must stay
God knows we need the sight
But still I'll try to guide you
Be it wrong or right
If we could only steal tomorrow
And put it in your life
I'd be satisfied
But all I have are thoughts to borrow
I'd place them in your hand
And hope you'll understand.
©1971
8. DREAM DARLIN' DREAM (Gallagher & Lyle) as by MF
Dream darlin' dream, rest your eyes
In the morning when you rise
You will be revived
Run darlin' run, thru the threads
Of the day you took to bed
It's already dead.
Dream darlin' dream
Dream darlin' dream
And we can start all over
Again bein' friends, having fun
It's the only way to run
Run darlin' run.
Dream darlin' dream
Dream darlin' dream
And we can start all over
Again, just pretend yesterday
Was a thousand miles away
Let it fade away
Dream darlin' dream
Dream darlin' dream
And we can start all over again.
©1971
9. INTERNATIONAL (Gallagher & Lyle) as by McGF
Hey, Jesus hey it's me
Now I've gone international
And become very rational
As you decree
Hey, Jesus it's our day
Now I can bring them home to you
Though I may loose out on a few
Who care to stray
We'll make them see international
We'll make them be international
Like you and me
Hey, Jesus it's OK
Now we have common interests
And we can help along the rest
To be like we
We'll make them see internationl
We'll make them be international
Like you and me
Hey, Jesus you'll agree
They're going downhill very fast
And it don't look as though they'll last
Till judgement day
We'll make them see internationl
We'll make them be international
Like you and me.
©1971
10. SAID HI TO SHOSTAKOVITCH (inst)
©2006
11. TYPE (Living Colour)
Stereotype
Monotype
Blood type
Are you my type?
Minimalism
Abstract expressionism
Postmodernism
Is it?
We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where the truth is concealed
This is the time when the lie is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is real
Corporate religion
Televangahypnotism
Suffer till you die
For the sweet bye 'n bye
Science & technology
The New Mythology
Look deep inside
Empty
We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where the truth is concealed
This is the time when the lie is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is real
Everything that goes around comes around
Hypothetical
Theoretical
Circumstantial evidence
Irrelevance
Don't think twice
Just roll the dice
Pay the price
Snake eyes!
We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where the truth is concealed
This is the time when the lie is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is real
We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where your fate has been sealed
This is the time when your life is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is nothing is nothing is nothing is
No, nothing is real
Everything that goes around comes around
Everything that goes around comes around
Everything that goes around comes around.
©1990
12. TALENT ROUNDUP (Gil George & George Bruns)
Saddle your pony, here we go
Down to the talent rodeo
Gather up Susie, Jack and Joe
Join the talent round-up
Round 'em up, bring 'em in
Everybody's sure to win
Step right up, here we go
Oh, what a rodeo!
Bring along Dinah, Bob and Bill
Ask everybody on the hill
We're gonna have a great big thrill
Join the talent round-up
Round 'em up, bring 'em in
Everybody's sure to win
Step right up, here we go
Oh, what a rodeo!
Bring along Mary, Jim and Moe
Ask everybody you may know
We're gonna have a great big show
Join the talent round-up
Step right up, step right up
Here we go, here we go
Join the Round-Up Rodeo!
©1955 mickey mousepad club
13. MEDLEY: A Blind Man's Penis (Peace and Love)/Rocky Top/Salty Dog Blues
A BLIND MAN'S PENIS a/k/a PEACE AND LOVE (John Trubee)
I got high last night on LSD
My mind was beautiful, and I was free
Warts loved my nipples because they are pink
Vomit on me, baby, yeah yeah yeah.
A blind man's penis is erect because he's blind
It's erect because he's blind
A blind man's penis is erect because he's blind
It's erect because he is blind. _____>
Let's make love under the stars and watch for UFOs
And if little baby Martians come out of the UFOs
We can fluck them, yeah yeah yeah.
The zebra spilled its plastinia on bemis
And the gelatin fingers oozed electric marbles
Ramona's titties died in hell
And the Nazis want to kill everyone.
rStevie Wonder's penis is erect because he's blonde
©1976
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ROCKY TOP (Boudleaux and Felice Bryant)
Wish that I was on ol' Rocky Top
Down in the Tennessee hills
Aint' no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top
Ain't no telephone bills
Once I had a girl on Rocky Top
Half bear, the other half cat
Wild as a mink, but sweet as soda pop
I still dream about that.
Rocky Top you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good ol' Rocky Top
Rocky Top, Tennessee
Rocky Top, Tennessee
©1967
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SALTY DOG BLUES (Zeke Morris)
Standing on the corner with the lowdown blues
A great big hole in the bottom of my shoes
Honey, let me be your salty dog
Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog
Work out Stevie workout!
A blind man's penis is erect because he's blind
A blind man's penis is erect because he's blind
Daddy just told me I got to stop!
Once two strangers climbed ol' Rocky Top
Lookin' for a moonshine still
Strangers ain't come down from Rocky Top
Reckon they never will
Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top
Dirt's too rocky, by far
That's why all the folks on Rocky Top
Get their corn from a jar.
Rocky Top you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good ol' Rocky Top
Rocky Top, Tennessee
Rocky Top, Tennessee
Look it here Sal, I know you
Run down stocking and a wore out shoe
Honey, let me be your salty dog
Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog
I've had years of cramped-up city life
Trapped like a duck in a pen
All I know is it's a pity life
Can't be simple again
Wish that I was on ol' Rocky Top
Down in the Tennessee hills
Aint' no smoggy smoke on Rocky Top
Ain't no blonde penises
Rocky Top you'll always be
Home sweet home to me
Good ol' Rocky Top
Rocky Top Tennessee
Rocky Top TN 37115
Down in the wildwood sitting on a log
Finger on the trigger and an eye on the hog
Honey, let me be your salty dog
Let me be your salty dog
Or I won't be your man at all
Honey, let me be your salty dog
Work out Stevie workout!
A blind man's penis is erect because he's blind
A blind man's penis is erect because he's blond
Daddy just told me I got to stop!
All hands on deck
©1947
14. PLEASE MR. GRAVEDIGGER (David Bowie)
There's a little churchyard just along the way
It used to be Lambeth's finest array
Of tombstones, epitaphs
Wreaths, flowers, all that jazz
Till the war came along
And someone dropped a bomb on the lot.
And in this little yard, there's a little old man
With a little shovel in his little bitty hand
He seems to spend all his days
Puffing fags and digging graves
He hates the reverend vicar
And he lives all alone in his home
(Ah-choo! Excuse me)
Please Mr. Gravedigger, don't feel ashamed
As you dig little holes for the dead and the maimed
Please Mr. Gravedigger, I couldn't care
If you found a golden locket full of some girl's hair
And you put it in your pocket
(God, it's pouring down)
Her mother doesn't know about your sentimental joy
She thinks it's down below with the rest of her toys
And Ma wouldn't understand
So I won't tell
So keep your golden locket
All safely hid away in your pocket
Yes, Mr. GD, you see me every day
Sta (...ah choo!)
Standing in the same spot by a certain grave
Mary-Ann was only 10
Full of life and oh so gay
And I was the wicked man who took her life away
(Very selfish... oh God!)
No, Mr. GD, you won't tell
And just to make sure that you keep it to yourself
I've started digging holes, my friend
And this one here's for you
(Lifted our girl, she apparently doesn't know of it
Hello misses, thought she'd be a little girl
Bloody obscene
Catch pneumonia or something in this rain...)
©1967
15. THEME FROM MY THREE SONS (Frank DeVol) (inst)
©1961
16. SINCE YOU'VE GONE (Stuart Scharf)
Since you've gone
I wait for the city's noisy dawn
At the end of each endless night
The morning sounds of life that still goes on
Since you've gone
Since you've gone
I wonder whose bed my dreams lie on
But I know that they're never far
From where you are
They've slept near you too long
Since you've gone
Since you've gone.
"She said they said I said
She said our love was dead and
It can't go on!...but..."
Since you've gone
The least little moment lingers on
And it seems like a year or two
Each day is filled a lifetime since you've gone
Since you've gone
Since you've gone.
Since you've gone
I wait for the city's noisy dawn
At the end of each endless night
The morning sounds of life that still goes on
Since you've gone
Since you've gone
Since you've gone
"She said they said I said
She said our love was dead and
It can't go on!
Oh no she said
She said they said I said
They said you said my head was bread
But it can't go on
She said she said
On the Revolver album
I said it can't go on..."
©1968
17. INSURGENT PEPPER (inst)
©2006
18. LITTLE HOUSE ON THE PRAIRIE I USED TO LIVE IN (Moore/Steinberg)
Little haus on d prairie I usedto live in.
©2006
19. I WANT YOU I NEED YOU I LOVE YOU (Ira Kosloff/Maurice Mysels)
Hold me close, hold me tight
Make me thrill with delight
Let me know where I stand from the start
I want you, I need you, I love you
With all my heart
Every time that you're near
All my cares disappear
Darling, you're all that I'm living for
I want you, I need you, I love you
Moore and moore
I thought I could live without romance
Uh-Uh-Until you came to me
But now I know that I will go on
Loving you eternally
Won't you please be my own?
Never leave me alone
'Cause I'd die every time we're apart
I want you, I need you, I love you
With all my heart
Well, I thought I could live without romance
Uh-Uh-Uh-Until you came to me
But now I know that I will go
On loving you eternally
Won't you please be my own?
Never leave me alone
'Cause I'd die every time we're apart
I want you, I need you, I love you
With all my heart.
©1956
20. HELLO STRANGER (Barbara Lewis)
Shoo-bop shoo-bop, my baby
Shoo-bop shoo-bop
Hello, stranger!
It seems so good to see you back again
How long has it been?
It seems like a mighty long time
Shoo-bop shoo-bop, my baby, oooh
It seems like a mighty long time
Oh-uh-ohhh
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm so glad
You stopped by to say hello to me
Remember, that's the way it used to be
It seems like a mighty long time
Shoo-bop shoo-bop, my baby, oooh
It seems like a mighty long time
Shoo-bop shoo-bop, my baby
Shoo-bop shoo-bop
Whoa-oh-ohh-ohh
Yes, I'm so glad
You're here again
Oh-ahh-uh-oh
If you're not gonna stay
Please don't tease me like you did before
Because I still love you so
Although...
It seems like a mighty long time
Shoo-bop shoo-bop, my baby, oooh
It seems like a mighty long time
Shoo-bop shoo-bop
Oh
Ohh my my my myy-y-yy
I'm so happy
That you're here again
©1963
21. GOODBYE HALO (Steinberg/Moore)
Goodbye halo
I don't need you around my head no more
Goodbye halo
I don't want you around my head no more
Meanwhile...
I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
I'm gonna cross the valley of eternal light
I don't need no bags
No, I don't need no stinkin' badge
Cause I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night.
Goodbye video
I don't need you around my neck no more
Goodbye radio
I don't want you around my dick no more
Meanwhile...
I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
I'm gonna cross the valley of eternal light
I won't need no bags
No, I don't need no stinkin' badge
Cause I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
I'm gonna cross the valley of eternal light
I don't need no bags
No, I don't need no stinkin' badge
Cause I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
Goodbye fellow
I don't need you around my bed no more
No moore
Meanwhile... (back at the ranch)
I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
I'm gonna cross the valley of eternal light
I don't need no bags (he dont need no...)
No, I don't need no stinkin' badge (he don't need no stinkin' badge)
Cause I'm gonna have a halo by the end of the night
"Lane? Lane, come here, willya?!!!"
©2006
22. MY WHITENESS
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