(It Doesn't Matter) TOO MUCH [rock] Santa Rosa, CA 4 Mar 2002
The skies are burning again, again
Nothing survives past the twilight
The moon shines on no more cities
Your face is blue in reflection
Your eyes are gold in the fires
It doesn't matter too much (much)
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The planet is crumbling again, again
Your head is crowned with cactus
Your feet are sinking in lave
Nothing is left standing
Everything flows away
It doesn't matter too much (much)
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[bridge:] Kiss me with a tongue of fire
Bloody hot bites all across my face
Flash scraped raw (raw, raw, raw)
Knifed against the wall (wall)
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Your love is gone again, again
Millipedes crawl over me
Millipedes strain against my touch
Tomorrow I won't feel your touch
It doesn't matter too much (much)
A BLACK ARMBAND (Is All That's Left) [techno] Buckhorn, CA 10 Mar 2002
A black armband is all that I have left of you
And a bag of ashes I keep in an old shoe
And that WANTED poster when you were 22
A black armband is all that I have left of you
A black armband is all that I have left of you
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A black armband brings back your memories
And the live tapes from Court TV
And your full confession diaries
A black armband brings back your memories
A black armband brings back your memories
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A black armband is all that's left of yours
And a rusted Smith and Wesson .44
And the severed fingers in a pickle jar
A black armband is all that's left of yours
A black armband is all that's left of yours
SHE'S SO HUNGRY has moved here
(Welcome To The) AXIS OF EVIL [punk] Santa Rosa, CA 11 Mar 2002
Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to the nuclear target list
Welcome to the world of propaganda
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Show us your weapons of mass destruction
Show us you terrorist training camps
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Crawl into your underground bunkers
Crawl into your ideological postures
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Sell tickets to willing tourists
Sell weapons to eager buyers
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to rampant paranoia
Welcome to political schizophrenia
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
The hard rain is falling, falling
The hard voice is calling, calling
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
You're almost as evil as us
You're almost as evil as us
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
You should've worked with the system
You should've taken money from Enron
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Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to the Axis of Evil
Welcome to the Axis of Evil
SHE DROVE DOWN HIGHWAY ONE [salsa] Santa Rosa, CA 11 Mar 2002
She drove down Highway One
Wind blowing through her hair
Her Mustang spitting smoke
Sea lions on the road
She swerved with excitement
She drove down Highway One
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She drove down Highway One
She thought about her daughter
San Simeon rose like Xanadu
Tour busses blocked the road
She swerved with hot frustration
She drove down Highway One
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She drove down Highway One
Spanish radio sang sweet songs
Cliffs dropped to the sea
Road's washed-out ahead
(but not like her hair)
(but not like her life)
She swerved, felt the traction
She drove down Highway One
I DON'T KNOW [funky blues] Santa Rosa, CA 11 Mar 2002
(dum dum) I don't know what to do
(dum dum) I don't know what to do
Eat you or beat you, or just ignore you
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(dum dum) I don't know what to say
(dum dum) I don't know what to say
Stay up all night and day, or just stay away
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[instrumental]
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(dum dum) I don't know how to die
(dum dum) I don't know how to die
Tell you the truth, or tell you a lie
SHE CLEANED HER WEAPON [bossa nova] Santa Rosa, CA 11 Mar 2002
She cleaned her weapon, wiping it down
She cleaned her weapon, the barracks were cozy
She cleaned her weapon, no rockets today
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She cleaned her weapon, the radio playing
She cleaned her weapon, electric blues
She cleaned her weapon, wiped the fingerprints
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She cleaned her weapon, and thought of her boyfriend
She cleaned her weapon, and thought of her mission
She cleaned her weapon, and sweated a little
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She cleaned her weapon, and drank a beer
Sorted her kit, stretched and yawned
Wondered who she'd kill tomorrow
HE GOT IN TOUCH WITH HIS ORGONE Santa Rosa, CA 11 Mar 2002
He got in touch with his orgone power
All he needed was his hand
Moving down the power gland
Enlightenment, it sure feels grand
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He got in touch with his orgone power
All he needed was her lips
And her fluttery fingertips
Enlightenment is such a trip
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He got in touch with his orgone power
He loosened up those muscles
With a liberating arousal
Enlightenment is such a hustle
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[bridge:] The power, the power, the orgone power...
[repeat and modulate]
[instrumental]
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He got in touch with his orgone power
All he needed was an electric prod
And an infusion of hot god
Enlightenment is mighty odd
ALMOST HUMAN TONIGHT [rock] Santa Rosa, CA 11 Mar 2002
I'm feeling almost human tonight
My finger-joints work like yours
My skin texture's almost natural
I'm feeling almost human tonight
I took a shit
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I'm feeling almost human tonight
I was able to eat your food
I didn't break out in tattoos
I blinked myes in your pattern
I belched
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I'm feeling almost human tonight
The clothes don't give me rash
The waiter took my cash
I even found your stash
I took a hit
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I'm feeling almost human tonight
I didn't chew your arm
I did you little harm
Sacrifices kept me warm
They screamed a bit
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What I feel is what you feel is
What I feel is what you feel is
What I feel is what you feel is
What I feel is what you feel is
What I feel is what you feel is
What I feel is what you feel is
What I feel is what you feel is ...
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[instrumental]
I'm feeling almost human tonight
My DNA scan checked out
My mouth made a sensual pout
My eyes are cemented with grout
I had a fit
[instrumental]
(I Remember) MARIA FROM LONG AGO [bossa nova] Santa Rosa, CA 12 Mar 2002
I remember Maria from long ago
When we were both young and alive and free
She was a little bit older than me
But most of them have always been
I remember Maria
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We had all our teeth and we had all our hair
We talked on the phone for hours and hours
We had dinner once with pasta and flowers
Under the smogberry trees
I remember Maria
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The agents didn't spy on us
The aliens didn't abduct us
The angels didn't deliver us
Not that I remember
I remember Maria
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I remember Maria from long ago
We talked about Einstein and Dylan and Poe
And then she left for San Diego
And I left for machinery
I remember Maria
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I wonder where Maria is now
Is she invisible? How would I know?
I wonder if she remembers how
We bent time around in circles
I remember Maria
SHE DANCED NAKED [conga chaos] Santa Rosa, CA 12 Mar 2002
She danced naked
Her eyes shooting fire
Her tits shooting diamonds
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She danced naked
Her hair so volcanic
Her spins so pedantic
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She danced naked
The night split with fear
Her face like a bombadier
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She danced naked
Her thighs wet with hot sweat
I remember her yet
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She danced naked
And so did the others
Both sides of the border
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She danced naked
The searchlights traced
Every line in her face
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She danced naked
So light on her feet
Like carnivore fate
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She danced naked
And so did I, so did I
So did I, so did I
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She danced naked
Her eyes shooting fire
Her tits shooting diamonds
(I Just Wanna) JUMP YOUR BOD [tattoo] Santa Rosa, CA 15 Mar 2002
You told me about your problems
I listened about your problems
I don't care about your problems
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[chorus:]
I just wanna blind your mind
I just wanna drain your brain
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You told me all your analysis
The details of your treatment and
Prognosis, but who gives a shit? [chorus]
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You blamed it on your parents
You blamed it on your childhood
But you're not even out of your childhood [chorus]
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So work your way thru your neurosis
And overcome your psychosis
And rub ointment on our noses
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[chorus:]
I just wanna jump your bod
I just wanna leave you awed
MY NAME IS MARVIN DRIBBLE [jig] Santa Rosa, CA 16 Mar 2002
My name is Marvin Dribble and they love me in New York
It's Dribble this and Dribble that and "Dribble, have a smoke"
It's Dribble here and Dribble there and Dribble everywhere
So many guys shout "Dribble" that you'd almost think I'm queer
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I'm Dribble on the subway and I'm Dribble on the boat
I'm Dribble in a whisper and I'm Dribble at a shout
It's Dribble on everybody's lips and Dribble in their dreams
Yes, everywhere it's Dribble, and it's Dribble that I am
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I'm tired of the attention, it's making me so nervous
It's Dribble on the radio and it's Dribble up their noses
You'd think that I was beautiful, you'd think I was important
It's funny, because all I did was eat the President
I LOVE YOU LIKE A [techno] Santa Rosa, CA 17 Mar 2002
I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a toaster 'cause you get hot so quick
And you pop up at the right time and you don't need much cleanup
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I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a cellphone 'cause you whisper in my ear
And I can play games with you and switch you off when I'm tired
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I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a S.U.V. 'cause you schlep along my stuff
And your seat is pretty comfy and you take a lot of gas
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I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a laptop 'cause you're easy on my hands
And you don't crash very often and it's fun to be wired
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I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a dotcom 'cause you're so enthusiastic
And after you collapse you stay really really cheap
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I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
I love you like a, I love you like a, I love you like a
SO GODDAM MODERN [gospel] Santa Rosa, CA 19 Mar 2002
[chorus:] I feel so modern, I'm glad to be modern [4 times]
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I got a modern / modern religion
Believe in goodness / just like a pagan
Believe in darkness / just like a xian
At least it's better / than superstition [chorus]
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We've got a modern / sexual function
Some sexing daily / some sexing seekly
Some sex goes shallow / some sex goes deeply
It's even better / than masturbation [chorus]
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We live in modern / clean architecture
Apartment blocks of / acute depression
We start as paranoids / go on to schizoids
Then to depressives / down escalator [chorus]
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[bridge:] Everything now / is fabulous
Everything then / was crapulous
We ain't go time to be / frivolous
We gotta go / and sizzle sizzle sizzle (sizzle...)
[instrumental]
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I got a modern / liver function
It runs like clockwork / like fine machinery
Detox my bloodstream / detox my thinking
I'll live forever / yeah, if I want to [chorus]
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So goddam modern, so goddam modern, so goddam modern
So goddam modern, so goddam modern, so goddam modern
So goddam modern, so goddam modern, so goddam modern...
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