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Wed Like Wild Racoons
02:50
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we could crash a thing or two
some people wed like wild racoons
others put on pijamas first
as if they've seen what's next on earth
we might spend a day or two
with some people in a room
sleeping pills are on the way
i may have nothing more to say
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Bonza Bonza
01:51
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walking down the street
swinging to the beat
singing bonza bonza
groovy people meet
dancing while they speak
sayng bonza bonza
bonza bonza
bonza bonza --- kam pai!
make our feet
swing to the beat
sing bonza bonza
find a love
in the skies above
is written bonza bonza
another dance craze
totally out of place
bonza bonza
but i'm still walking down the street
swinging to the beat
singing bonza bonza
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3. |
Young and Brave
02:01
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Emily opened her wings
flew above a lot of those material things
moved to a new location
helped create the new generation
George was subliminally around
experienced in making sounds
music was his only passion
in a small village in Russia
C
They met on a party island
Hm E7
half way between Greece and Ireland
Am
they danced and misbehaved
being young and brave
their story got in the news
tropical journalists seducing them with booze
they drank them under the table
listening to Peter Gabriel
And every night if you look at the sky
you see Em & George nebula-ing by
there's no end there's no beginning
to an fine starry August evening
C
They met on a party island
Hm E7
half way between Greece and Ireland
Am
they danced and misbehaved
being young and brave
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A6 G#7
all solutions are improvised
G
all decisions are compromised
Hm9 F7
once you get to start a fire
F#m7 Gm7 G#m7
gather round the people you admire
A6 G#7
you get your ultimate kicks from nothingness
G
whatever you put in your mind ends up beating
in your chest
Hm9 F7
patient you are but it's just a dance
F#m7 Gm7 G#m7
dreaming of freedom in France
Cmaj7 Fmaj7
but freedom is just a post-modern thing
Em7 Fmaj7#4
while we all look at it lost in those little
screens
Amaj7
swipe it all you want
Dmaj7
even better that smoking a joint
A6 G#7
crickets stil propel on the night
G7
voices come and go from in and outside
Hm9 F7
there are no real boundaries
F#m7 Gm7 G#7
as long as we live in relatively free
countries
but freedom is just a post-modern thing
while we all look at it lost in those little
screens
swipe it all you want
even better that smoking a joint
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You're my brother from another mother
and from another continent
as I swam across the Antlantic
just to meet your president
They had me crawling in the Hudson
But I switched to butterfly
I managed to pretend I'm Jewish
in front of the CIA and FBI
So I kept on swimming to the white house
As some guy called me to the shore
We drank vodka and listen rap music
the shore was named after some Lord Baltimore
Those funny men with black skin color
Ask me what I want to do
I told them I was on safari
And shouted "yabadabadoo"
Flint, my friend, you should have stoned me
I would have never had the chance
to use my wicked accordion playing
and make a girl take off her pants
So I'm taking my accordion to the white house
That's what I call my plan Z
If they let me play for a minute
I'll make again this country free
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6. |
The Next Global Deja Vu
04:15
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G6 Gb5
welcome to the hall of indecision
G Gmaj7 Gb5
to maidens you might love at first sight
G G/F# Em7
welcome to multicultural visions
Bb7 A7 D
are you doing everything right
Hm
you may love them more than you can say
E7
you may love them more than you can pay
Em7 A7sus D
make them wait
welcome to the hell of others
to playgrounds of desire
welcome to Freudian fathers and mothers
to eart wind and fire
well may you come from supernovas
to drink our champaigne
welcome to mingle with robots
become a digital saint
welcome to read our minds
to shed a tear or two
you're welcome do design
the next global deja vu
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7. |
How To Grow Old
04:26
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Am 7# 7 6
I'm just a star floating in the vicinity
Fmaj7
with a pinch of psychoactivity
Dm E7
hard to memorize my name
Am E7
I've forgotten the rules to these games
F7
simple actions
E7
wild attractions
Dm E7
we'll never know
Am
how to grow old
I'm just an insect buzzing in your cupboard
reciting Spencer and humming Schubert
slight mischief is in the air
and knightful affairs
I'm just a hoolygan in the street
where all parallel affections meet
invite them home for a drink
let them dance with pink punk queens
G7 Cmaj7
we limit the editions
A7 Dm
of our oversynchronized neurotransmissions
Bb7 Am
all professors of philematology concur
G#maj7 E7#9
no perfect mind is never disturbed
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8. |
Riding a Crocodile
02:54
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Down by the trees of this very moment
where all our narratives collide
a little girl washes her hair
riding a crocodile
a serpent swallows neutrinos
devouring its tail
we buy our apples from the market
are we gtting laid or it's getting late
a sailor passes by the window
chewing on a leave of grass
are we ready to be saved
or is it time to smoke cigars
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a slapstick romantic
a petunia petal at night
an occasional archangel
a Buddhist condom filled with light
men don't know but little girls understand
it takes a woman to make a man
a prairie librarian
a summoner of Chinese goods
a pretentious disciple
an upgrade to Hollywood
men don't know...
a surgeon in spirit
a seagull in sight
a sleeples saboteur
a garden of delight
men don't know...
a Bacchus in a bathtub
a bomb Bolinath
a reptile refreshment
a lime in a coconut
men don't know...
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10. |
Come, Seagull, Come
03:17
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come seagull come
share in the rum
a bane and a boon
bring me the moon
you need no ladder
I need no bladder
all that I drink
becomes a link
a direct hotline
a secret number
between those who pine
and those who plunder
come seagull come
have some watermelon gun
reel in the fish
squish the quiche
you need no birds
I need no words
all that I say
becomes a play
a direct reference
a secret encounter
between the irreverent
and those who flounder
come seagull come
innocent chum
wicked cavorter
pickle supporter
these are the words
of a bottomless soul
sinking to rise
climbing to fall
when I am blind
I'll need no cane
come seagull come
and pick my brains
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11. |
When You're Beside Me
01:43
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after the silence between two moments
a brave thought is pushing through
about the intimacy of the void
when you're beside me
after a busy day at work
and a beer with your mates in the pub
i have the pleasure to be
where you're beside me
galaxies may crumble into oblivion
a diplomat may ride a comet
though if you live on the Greenwich meridian
it wouldn't surpsise you
after the trip between two worlds
i observe the sensational curve
in that time between two moments
when you're beside me
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12. |
When We Just Dance
03:08
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WHEN WE JUST DANCE
you seem to inhabit the future
i seem to inhabit the past
oh, honey save me from this torture
please make it with style and with class
rise from slumber hit the gong
invite all guests by chance
there's nothing more than here & now
when we just dance
let's fill our glasses for Castro
let's celebrate Chekhov and Joyce
my dear you're a natural disaster
when you hold me so close
all parties have big bangs and endings
and people asleep on the floor
so this is what i'm recommending
let's waltz like never before
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13. |
All Is
03:00
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all is simple
all is perfectly clear
all is one
and all is much more than it seems
all is turbulent
all is slightly out of phase
all is jubilant
and it's all has but one name
all is voluptuous
all is rather kinky
all is intimate
and all is made just to be there
all is tempting
all is seemingly absurd
all is mathematical
and all is always in your face
all is fine
all is yellow mellow
al is crazy
and it's just how we want it
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