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Adios Audio
02:03
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It looks like the moon was rejected
From the sky when the clouds were collected
I don’t know why I was elected to tell a lie to the sky tonight
Now I look into a space
Feeling like the cow that jumped over the moon and onto someone’s plate
Gold land mine speed record plays “Adios Audio”
Saying goodbye to your stereo and don’t ask me to hold the door…
To your rock ‘n’ roll mobile home
Gold mining hippie before his time
Playing paper guitar and busting plastic rhymes
We’re all fighting the mind of Uncle Fester
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Ballad Of Bad Salad
01:43
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I spent one hour at the abandoned water tower
Thinking out loud on a little dark cloud
I was writing a rotten ballad about the salad days
I knocked the needle off the record when I high-fived the hi-fi
Getting it off my mind
Setting straight the crooked
Taking down notes and taking note of the coffee grind
I was climbing a flagpole
And the pope got his car towed
So I got off the low life
Now I’m waving my smiley face
Now I wrote a ballad about the salad days
I knocked the needle off the record when I high-fived the hi-fi
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Cotton Mouth Kat
02:18
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This reminds me of a story about a couple of cats
Peepin and Tom lived in a tree and liked to scrap
Everybody around you know really needs someone
A tree climbing dog he ate Tom but Peepin, she got free
Appreciation I think you see really is the key
What it was you wanted for us you wanted for me
At first I was blinded by your smile I thought I could not win you
Then I thought it was laughter all the time
But it was only a dirty eating grin
This is only a song of sort of thought that’s all
It reminds me to walk real soft and talk real tall
This big gray cat crashed a party in a small bird house
He waited for a friend or foe but settled for food
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Kat Too
01:42
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Katscan
02:38
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Come catch a CAT scan
Wash your brain in the home of advertisement land
People try to sell it straight
But every night when they come home late
Still they have no one
Tubular views of the way it supposed to be
Even the news is trying to sell it to me
You know they are faking it when they bait the hook and people take it
They have no problem cause they patch their hearts
With the putty that they patch their walls
The bogus smell of everything they sell
Comes pouring down like Niagara Falls
You know they are faking it when they bait the hook and people take it
Plastic man in plastic car
Plastic food in plastic jars
Subliminal billboards commercial stars
Hidden messages who are they for?
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At The Helm
03:13
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His poor dirty deer dogs at a dime a dozen
Paled to the beautiful beagles trained for rabbit fetching time
It was during the Columbine craze and the need of rain
The long deer rifle and the love of powder burning pains
Save a buck eat a salad
Snoop digged up some truffles they looked like wooden door knobs
But instead of frying some fish they salted up their wooden clogs
An appetizer rings a bite
A cowbell not a dinner bell
Will tell you just where I just might
Be hanging the side of something done well
Save a buck eat a salad
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Kold Dub
00:52
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Kold Song
02:58
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I’ve always heard of the cold but I’ve never known how cold it felt
From inside the house lookin’ past the trees it looks as cold as it did on TV
Step out, cough and run to the car
50 feet has never seemed so far
When I see clouds form, when I’m driving home
I realize that a wife is warm
Step out, cough and run to the car
50 feet has never seemed so far
Friends. Warm friends
It's cold out there
But I am warm inside
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Stolen like a crook from the bubbling brook
Was the babbling semi-serene
When meeting the mean, meandering hellacious high water stream
They collided like Sunburst guitars
Vengefully spitting with their egg frying amplifiers
The backpacks sang with fresh fruit dreams
The joy of joining of streams
The sky that looks down upon the byway
It’s not my way but our way
When the highway becomes bars for the one who’s water feeble
we’ll a paddle around the office fool people
So be my pal till you die
We’ll be back for a try
When we flow through the lifelong get by
Oh get on by
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Magnolias
03:22
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And it always does what they say here
And it’s falling down on my head here
Here comes the vegetarian rain my dear
It’s better than love that lasts
That smells like magnolias
It ain’t better than anything at all
And my head is stuck in a pile of sun
And my head is stuck in a pile of sunshine
Here comes the vegetarian rain my dear
It ain’t better than love that lasts
That smells like magnolias
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Cretin Trait
02:28
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It might have been a long time ago, but I can still remember
Henke walking in the park happy as a go lucky lark
And he’s smiling with a funny laugh laughing with a funny smile
Your life and your wife oh Henke you’re laughing all the while
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