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SEVENTEEN MINDLESS PLEASURES [folksy] Novato CA 12 Jan 2004

[chorus:] She's wrapped up in seventeen mindless pleasures She's wrapped up in seventeen mindless pleasures - She wakes up in a tangle of arms and legs She microwaves low-fat sausage and eggs She watches the sunrise over the lakes [insturmental line] [chorus] - She [uh!] and her ferrets are watching TV She [uh!] and her ferrets sip chamomile tea She [uh!] and her ferrets don't think about me [insturmental line] [chorus] - [bridge:] She's submarining in the shower She's masturbating for an hour She's setting fire to my dried flowers She's painting henna on her hands [insturmental verse] - She's trying a dozen new yoga moves She's letting the LP skip in its grooves She's trying on 17 new pairs of boots [insturmental line] [chorus] - She rolls up in a down comforter She dreams about climbing Anapurna She cherishes whatever crawls in her fur [insturmental line] [chorus] [chorus]

ON THE ROAD TO TURDISTAN [rocksy] Sacramento CA 14 Jan 2004

Lotsa hungry bodies Lotsa naked bodies Lotsa smoking bodies On the road to Turdistan On the road to Turdistan - Revenge politics Buddy politics Power politics On the road to Turdistan On the road to Turdistan - Tell me s'more lies 'Bout who sells and who buys 'Bout who lives and who dies On the road to Turdistan On the road to Turdistan - Mixing blood and water Mixing shit and fodder It's the New World Order On the road to Turdistan On the road to Turdistan - Lotsa hungry bodies Lotsa naked bodies Lotsa smoking bodies On the road to Turdistan On the road to Turdistan

1961 [calypso] Volcano CA 24 Mar 2004

Look the ladies in the big bouffants So glad to live America Listen to music by Alan Toussaint So happy live America See them cars got great big fins So glad to live America Radioactive blow to the four winds So happy live America - [chorus:] So glad to live America So glad to live America Every man live like a king So happy live America - Surfer girls out in the sun So happy live America We got communists on the run So happy live America - [chorus:] So glad to live America So glad to live America Every gal live like a queen So happy live America - The men they dress with little black ties Put big sunglasses on their eyes Drive to work in the proper way Drive back home at the end of the day - [chorus:] So happy live America So happy live America Every kid live like a prince So glad to live America - Every home got color TV Dishwasher and morta-gee Everybody know their place Everywhere a smiling face - [chorus:] So glad to live America So glad to live America Home is castle, this I know So happy live America So happy live America So happy live America

My Love-Robot [techno] Volcano CA 24 Mar 2004

I got a love-robot and she sure is fine I got a love-robot and she shines, shines, shines I use my love-robot all the time I got a love-robot and she's mine, mine, mine I got a love-robot and she's mine, mine, mine - I got a love-robot made of steel and glass I got the love-robot with the shiny ass I never have to worry 'bout how long she last I got a love-robot and she's fast, fast, fast I got a love-robot and she's fast, fast, fast - I keep my love-robot nicely oiled She's not made outa cheap tinfoil My new love-robot is a helluva goil My love-robot bring me to a boil My love-robot bring me to a boil - I got a love-robot made in Singapore FedEx brought her to my door Blood in my ears started to roar I love my love-robot more, more, more I love my love-robot more, more, more - If they would only change the law I'd marry my love-robot, doncha know Such a happy, happy home I love my love-robot more, more, more I love my love-robot more, more, more I love my love-robot more, more, more

Your Week [folk-rock] Volcano CA 26 Mar 2004

[intro: stunted turnaround] She gets up too early, this tall working girly Hit the shower, slurp up yogurt, kiss the cat goodbye She takes off her handcuffs and smooths out her makeup And keys the alarm, now she's ready to fly - [verse: descending 3-chord] She drives to the airport, pushes past all the vampires Catches the morning flight down to Sacratomato A little bit of druggling, a little bit of snuggling A little bit of juggling a hot potato - [chorus: pounding] And how do ya spend yer week, yer week? And how do ya spend yer week? (week, week, week) - She shoves back the vampires, climbs up on the high wire Juggling opportunities in Sacratomato A bit of a deal, a bit of a steal Proving she's real, and not an inflato [chorus] - And if there's a payback she may get to lay back Until the next contract from some friggin perverto So off with the makeup and on with the handcuffs If this was the Army she might even desert-o [chorus]

The End of Time [bluesy] Volcano CA 26 Mar 2004

You talk about your dreams, I wish you could see mine You talk about your dreams, I wish you could see mine I must be channeling some sorta cosmic overmind - My dreams are sparkly, my dreams they shine like gold My dreams are sparkly, my dreams they shine like gold My dreams they tell me the greatest story ever told - [speed-up:] [chorus:] It's the final days, o lord [4x] - Gonna fire and brimstone, lord o lord Gonna plague and famine, lord o lord Gonna rain down faggots, lord o lord Gonna rain down maggots, lord o lord [chorus] - All the wheels gonna stop, lord o lord All the words gonna stop, lord o lord All the water's gonna stop, lord o lord All the dreams gonna stop, lord o lord [chorus] [instrumental] - [slow down:] You'll see me in your dreams, but you ain't in mine You'll see me in your dreams, but you ain't in mine There ain't no room for you at the end of time There ain't no room for you at the end of time There ain't no room for you at the end of time

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This Modern Modern World [techno] Tonopah AZ 22 July 2004

We live in the modern modern world Infected with the viruses of modernity Infested with the worms of identity We live in the modern modern world Oh how I love the modern modern world And modern meals of homemade spaghettini And the TV weather guy wears a bikini Yes I love the modern modern world It's really a modern modern world We go thru the three stages of development From infantry to poverty to adultery This must be the modern modern world Don't you love the modern modern world? Your brain is my favorite pink wet sponge Soaking up memes with alacrity Doncha love the modern modern world? We live in the modern modern world All washed over by sweet modernity Employing and reveling in our insanity We live in the modern modern world We live in the modern modern world

Nu Phase: 2005

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Jesus Was A Cowpoke [slow western] Volcano CA 5 June 2005

Oh Jesus was a cowpoke / He rode the Hebrew range Herding heathens, roping steers / Every night and day Branded all the Romans / Cut and notched their ears Yes Jesus was a cowpoke / Let's have another beer - Oh Jesus was a cowpoke / He sure could ride and shoot Never took no guff offa / No fat Roman galoot He'd swing around his lariat / And rope'em 'round the neck Yes Jesus was a cowpoke / And I'm one too, by heck - Yes Jesus was a cowpoke / And one unlucky dog Old Harod's gang, the cotched him up / and tied him to a log He didn't cry too much / And that made the people think Yes Jesus was a cowpoke / Let's have another drink Yodel-ay-ee-hoo, Yodel-ay-ee-hoo, Yodel-ay-hee, - [modulate] Mohammad was a cowpoke / He love to poke those cows And sheep and goats and camels / And anything anyhow His name rings far and wide / Across the burning sands Mohammad was a cowpoke / Now hold out both your hands - [modulate] And Moses was a cowpoke / He smashed a golden calf He lassoed up a burning bush / And cut it right in half He lassoed up the waters / And scorpions by the score Yes Moses was a cowpoke / He'll drink you through the floor - [modulate] Oh Krishna was a cowpoke / He herded holy cows Wore golden chaps and silver spurs / and diamonds in his nose When tumbleweeds went tumbling by / he tumbled in real late Yes Krishna was a cowpoke / Let's go reincarnate

North To Alaska [fast C/W waltz] Volcano CA 8 June 2005

North to Alaska, and north to the Yukon And north to MacKenzie, and north to the Pole [yodel] - Money for travel, and money for pleasure And money for living, and money down a hole [yodel] - Travel for pleasure, and travel for living Travel for eagles, and travel for moles [yodel] - Look for the past, look for the future Looking for wolverines, looking for gold [yodel] - Escape to the forest, escape to the tundra Escape to the Arctic, escape down a hole [yodel] - North to Alaska, and north to the Yukon South to unconsciousness, and south to my soul [yodel]

Everything Got Bleary After That [folky] Folsom CA 9 June 2005

She was out in the woods, she was up to no good She was taking a swim when the yeti moved in She ran fast thru the grass, just a robe on her ass And everything got bleary after that - She was lost on Mt Shasta, on the brink of disasta When the aliens came and they took down her name And they took off her robe and they gave her a probe And everything got bleary after that - She awoke on a beach, land was just out of reach She was tangled in kelp and she called out for help And a chopper swooped down, scooped her right off the ground And everything got bleary after that - Now she's out on the street and she looks pretty sweet And her implant is buzzin' as she talks to a cousin There's a smile on her face, reality can't erase And everything got normal after that

Again, Again [techno bolero] Volcano CA 16 June 2005

Say it again, do it again, be it again Throw it in the sky until it flies Throw it down your throat until it falls - See it again, say it again, lying again Smash it with a rock until it cracks Smash it with your heart until you cry - Burn it again, bash it again, love it again Draw a crazy pattern with your knife Draw a simple lattern with your life - [bridge:] And if you take off your dark glasses And look again at yourself What kind of smoke is in the mirror? - Say it again, shout it again, quiet again Run a silver dagger through its heart Run a silver promise on your tongue - Leave it again, lose it again, learn it again Just a quiet shadow in the night Just a quiet whimper in the dawn - Say it again, say it again, say it again Say it again, say it again, say it again Say it again, say it again, say it again

A Hot Programmer [funky folky] Volcano CA 16 June 2005

She never thought that she should She never thought that she should Be a machine, be a machine, be a machine She never thought that she should Be like me, be like you Be like anybody, be like everybody She always thought that she would see A glimpse of Atlantis through the clouds A glimpse of Atlantis through the clouds - She never wore a bat-cape She never wore a bat-cape Not spandex, not kevlar, not chain-mail She never wrapped a Harley chain Around her neck, around her neck, around her neck She dressed in stars and moondust and electronics And naked quarks and matrices and words And words and words and words and words - She never brought down evils She never brought down evils Like plague and pestilence and Frenchmen She laughed and then she disappeared She laughed and then she disappeared She laughed and then she disappeared She left a glowing trail across the sky Just follow the shifting paradigms Just follow the shifting paradigms Just follow the shifting paradigms

I Never Tried To Hurt You [slow rock] Volcano CA 16 June 2005

They came home early today And did all the usual time Something that looked like a miracle Something that looked like a crime - [chorus:] But I never tried to hurt you At least not that way But I never tried to hurt you At least not that way - The religion's a monkey on a stick The scene's in some old trailer park The escape's a slot car on overdrive The hunger is some kind of shark [chorus] - The day's a tangerine nightmare The night's a synthetic dream Something that vibrates and rattles Something that drips hot and steams [chorus] - The investigation went dry The cover's blown to hell Sometimes I want to cry Sometimes I have to yell Sometimes I have to try Sometimes I just can't tell [chorus]

I Love It When [funky bluesy] Volcano CA 28 June 2005

I love it when you hit me and I whine like a little puppy I love it when you bite me and I squeal like a happy meal I love it when you poke something hot into a tender nerve I love it when you punish me even more than I deserve - [chorus:] But why won't you let me hurt you? Why oh why oh why? - I love it when you feed me English food, it makes me sick I love it when you poison me and I barf out in the yard I love it when you hold up something dead under my nose I love it when you spray something awful on my clothes [chorus] - Your love is hot glowing pinchers and wasted lives Your love is sundown on stoney beaches with coral knives Your love is a television with a Republican imagination Now bloody flagellation is my consuming fascination [chorus] - Everytime you're good to me, it only makes me hurt Pay no attention when I laugh, I'm a notorious pervert I love it when you tell me I'm fat and feed me poetic crap I love it when you tell me that I'm just not where it's at [chorus]

Angelz R Like Gurlz [bouncy pop] Volcano CA 28 June 2005

They're looking at the end of civilization They're looking at the post-post-modern world It's a small world when you put it in a cemetary If the world's about to end, let's all have sex If the world's about to end, don't look around - [chorus:] Everywhere they look, everybody's on the run Angels are like girls, they just wanna have fun - They're looking at the post-nuclear winter They're insecure, but what mortals aren't? They're not totalitarians, just benign vegetarians They're doomed, but that's all that keeps'em going We're doomed, so what've we got to lose? [chorus] - They have spiritual needs, they're in a squirrel cage They're looking for the end of incarceration Butterfly angels, alligator angels, mafia angels, me They're practicing orgasmic armageddon Any faith, any love, any hope is treason [chorus]

Teh Secret of Life [slow tecno] Volcano CA 28 June 2005

The nuns don't smile, they disapprove of you The priests don't smile, they disapprove of me Are we infected with bacterial indifference? Are we infected with the prion of apathy? - My head is full, nearly to exploding It's got about as many ghosts as it can hold Neurons full of nothing, babies full of rabies Mental bellybuttons full of mental mold - The preachers don't smile, they know what we're thinking Yum yum, preacher meat, raw and bloody, feed the dogs The politicians smile, but only on the outside The civilians smile like boiling frogs - Don't smile at the shadows and they won't smile at you Don't talk to the shadows and they won't talk to you Don't fuck with the shadows and they won't fuck with you The shadows have a secret if you look real close The secret of life is protein, the secret of life is protein The secret of life is protein, the secret of life is protein

He's Got Everything [fast blues] Volcano CA 28 June 2005

He ain't done chat for over a decade Chat rooms are so boring What an ugly city every city is Like hemorrhoids flaring He's got everything he needs in life A bible, a bell, a chicken, a knife - He saw a messiah hitchhiking home Hitchhiking is so dangerous Traffic crawled on the freeway to Rome Like a speedfreak hippopotamus He's got everything he needs today Sandals, a gun, a serape - Right turn at the Colisseum Just before nightfall The catacombs are just below Two doors to the right His smell drifts down the hill Like an ill wind after a kill - He came at last to the palace Long and low and black and cruel There's nobody home in the office The VP in charge of volcanoes He's disappointed today Nobody to hear him pray - He's stranded on a desert shore In this world, you get what you pay for Gimmee a drink, gimme a fuck I'm tired of injustice and more He's got everything he needs tomorrow A chainsaw, some memories, some sorrow

Just Pretend [medium rock] Volcano CA 29 June 2005

It's not a nightmare if you can wake up It's tricky business, buying nuclear devices It's not a downer if you can get it up If you can't understand life, just pretend - What you gonna do with your time on Earth? And how much do you think you really need? In cyberspace, no-one can hear you fart If you can't understand time, just pretend - [bridge:] I borrowed an angel from you but I can't pay the rent That's why we're sitting on the pavement Watching all the colors of a Los Angeles sunset Only gods and dummies and corpses are this confident - It's not a daydream if you can go to sleep I don't have any evil plans, well maybe just one I am a little ship, and I'll sail into the past If you can't understand the past, just pretend If you can't understand the present, just pretend If you can't understand the future, just pretend

Reno On My Mind [slow blues] Reno NV 30 June 2005

I've got Reno on my shoes and Reno on my car The truth you get in Reno, doesn't matter who you are I've got Reno in my eyes and Reno on my tongue The more truth you have to work with, the richer you become - [chorus:] But can truth be enough for anyone? And can Reno be enough for anyone? - The lonely Margeuritas, the lonely taco melts We're all just as lonely as everybody else And truth is the enemy 'cause it tastes worse than beer And every lonely truth just gets older every year [chorus] - [bridge:] You think too much, don't think so much Don't think at all, just be nor-mal The numbers fall like glass pinballs And there ain't no angels there to touch - I've got Reno in my pockets and Reno down my pants Nobody in Reno even gives me a second glance 'Cause Reno's build on purpose and Reno's built on chance If you can't just keep on walking, maybe you'd better dance [chorus]

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