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I don't know
what I don't know
I don't know
what I don't know...
Eternity's a home,
relation of the whole,
simple spinning webs
tangle information flow.
Empty me of everything
and let's begin again
holding on to letting go,
I don't know what I don't know,
I don't know what I don't know
I don't know what I don't know,
empty me of everything,
and let's begin again.
Don't know what I don't know,
what I don't know, what I don't know,
what I don't know.
Don't know what I don't know,
what I don't know, what I don't know,
what I don't know.
Diving into space, diving into time,
diving into places that I don't know how to find.
Four percent is matter, like the sleeper to the sleep,
and now that NASA knows this, keep on dreaming that real dream.
Or, more: immortal can it be?
The other 96 is the us we never see:
dark brings light to freedom of the beast.
I don't know what I don't know, but I believe.
So hats off, unmask all
imaginary friends in the house:
I may not see you with my eyes,
but I'll share you with my sound.
I don't know what I don't know...
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Left you flowers on the sidewalk by your house,
I know it's not much.
Heard you're sour on the stuff we talked about
when we were still in touch.
So I stumbled on them on my way out
and I'm sorry that they all got crushed (hmm mmm).
It was a shame, I dreamt you came to see me on your bicycle.
But they're saying that you left town,
word is growing like an icicle.
And I claim no surprise,
you were always rolling every dice you could (hmm mmm).
And staring at the Buddha
like you're wondering what he's nervous about (hmm mmm).
I'll be waiting at the bottom of the stairs
when you come down.
And I'm sorry 'bout the clown:
followed me into your living room.
The one who started chasing me around,
in the minutes when I loved you.
But he noticed not a single hello rung out
when you came back from Waterloo (hmm mmm)
Still staring at the Buddha
like you're wondering what he's nervous about (hmm mmm).
I'll be waiting at the bottom of the stairs
when you come down.
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I'm on a train, you're on a train
we're on the same train, the same track.
I'm on a train, you're on a train.
We're on the sane train , the sane track.
I'm in the game, you're in the sane game,
we're in the game, we're on the track.
I'm in the game, you're in the game,
we're in the sane game, the same trap.
Oh, oh , oooh.
Oh, oh, oh, oooh.
Oh, oh , oooh.
Oh, oh, oh, oooh.
Same frame of mind,
at the same frame of time.
Come fly with me
so we can be on the same plane
(same plane).
Same plane so were in the same space.
Eyes, nose, ears, so we have the same face.
All human beings,
we don't run no race
in the land before time
with the goons and the apes like...
I'm in your brain, you're in the sane game,
I'm in your brain, you're on my track.
I'm in your brain, you're in my brain.
We're in the same brain, the same track.
Oh, oh , oooh.
Oh, oh, oh, oooh.
I'm losing my mind, you're losing yours.
But we're the same game, the same track.
I'm losing my mind, you're losing yours
but we're on the sane train, the sane track.
I'm losing mine, you're losing yours,
we're in the same way, the same trap.
I'm losing yours, you're losing mine.
We're losing everyone's but everyone is here in time.
I'm in the sane game, you're in the same game,
we're on the sane train, the sane track.
I'm in the sane game, you're in the same game,
we're on the sane train, we're on track.
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I, I wanna, I wanna be your friend.
Oh oh, I, I just wanna...
I wanna be your friend.
I, I wanna, I wanna be your friend.
Oh oh, I, I just wanna...
I wanna be your friend.
Well I went down to the river,
and I jumped in her, in flames.
I wrote you a letter,
in my blood I signed my name.
I went down
to the deepest depths of hell.
I asked the devil,
"Won't you help me break this spell?"
Oh oh, I, I wanna,
I wanna be your friend.
Oh oh, I, I just wanna...
Well I got myself some poison,
in case the revolution comes.
And I'm sitting here in Jersey,
with my arms around my gun.
I went down-
stairs to the corner store.
I tried to rob the clerk
when my heart fell to the floor.
That's why I, I wanna,
I wanna be your friend.
Oh oh, I, I just wanna...
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You're on time.
I came early,
just to see if you'd keep your word.
After everything I've heard,
I'm surprised I still have faith.
Your promise is so easy to break.
Today was a beautiful day.
There's just one thing that I'm missing:
the bittersweetness of your kissing.
One thing that I'm missing.
One thing that I'm missing.
One thing that I'm missing...
You're the type to mix love with liquid.
Stir it up into a troubling brew.
Make me lose my way,
take the apple from the snake:
a habit you taught me...
Today was a beautiful day.
There's just one thing that I'm missing:
the bittersweetness of your kissing.
One thing that I'm...
One thing that I'm...
One thing that I'm missing.
Summertime,
but nothing's easy.
I'm out for jazz and cocktails
without you.
I hear fifty shades of blue,
a color you've gotten me used to.
And that's when I realize...
Today was a beautiful day.
There's just one thing that I'm missing:
the bittersweetness of your kissing.
One thing that I'm missing...
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what is real
what is matter
can i feel
what's the matter?
and not let my thoughts
abstract everything,
objectify all i see,
mold my being into me
subjectify all I do,
mold my being into you.
could we move to the country
where we could feel free?
we'd worship the trees 'n the breeze,
tell our grandfathers' war stories.
or find some other white, rich, liberal kids
and a co-op to call our home,
we'd farm all day under the sun
and at night sing our own folk songs.
or must we die in this city
though life's too intense and we feel poisoned,
and "fight the good fight"
disconnected from nature as it seems we're from god,
buy and sell off our dreams as our ancestors' ways flow like streams through the streets.
to the city my blood belongs, i will wear my heart and sing my songs
to the city my heart belongs, i will wear my songs and sing from my blood
to the city my songs belong, i will wear my blood and sing from my heart
to the city my blood belongs, i will wear my heart and sing...
we'll trudge through the drudge,
we'll make love though we can't get it up.
we'll work on our lot
investing in culture though our senses are shot.
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7. |
Flower Girl - Vulvalina
03:07
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Bon soir mon poo poo.
Kung fu mess with you.
Cross my heart with tattoo.
Vulvalina Vuvaloo.
Vulvalina Vuvaloo
Vulvalina Vuvaloo
Vulvalina Vuvaloo
Vulvalina Vuvaloo
Yer on my map, Vulvalina.
Happy cat, Vulvalina.
My name is Pat, Vulvalina.
Nice to meet you.
Take me to the dry cleaner.
You're mean, but I'm meaner.
When you have a nice patina.
I'm going to eat you.
Yes, I'll blow your nose for you.
I'll take off my clothes for you.
I'll turn on my hose for you
in the summer.
And I'll heal your allergies.
And I'll be your handy squeeze.
Can I fix your toilet please?
I'll be your plumber.
(Rap Verse)
Be on my team.
Feed me ice cream.
Listen to the flies scream.
How I love you.
No Christina,
no Melanie, or Valerie, nah.
You're my ballerina,
not George, double you.
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