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What I Want
04:48
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Whatever I want I don’t got it
Whatever I need no I don’t own
Whatever I wish for it don’t come true
Wherever I am, I’m alone
Yeah that’s how it’s always been
Much to my eternal chagrin
What I want for I can’t touch
Am I really asking way too much
I’d rather fill my bag with all I can stuff
Even though I know it’s never enough
Whatever I desire I can’t have it
Whatever I love it slips away
Whatever I dream up is never made real
Much to my eternal dismay
Yeah I guess I seem pretty pathetic
Don’t expect you'll be sympathetic
I am trying to be realistic
I keep my expectations low, low
But is it too much to want anything at all
I wish someone would let me know
Whatever this is
It sucks to the letter
Whatever’s to come
Ain’t gonna be much better
Don’t see how I'll get satisfaction
I’m in sore need of affirmative action
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2. |
The Great Crash of '85
04:27
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Took a drive out
To the middle of nowhere
Got into a terrible accident
A truck ran me off the road
He never looked back at where I went
I spun out and my car
It flipped and rolled
And I wound up in a ditch
And as it was happening I thought
This is how I fucking die
Son of a bitch
Something happened that day
And I can’t say what
But it was something
That changed me overnight
It seems I skidded
Into a different dimension
Where nothing works quite right
Can you take me back
To where I came from
Can you take me there
Can you take me back
To where I came from
In the middle of nowhere
The next thing I recall I was upside down
And a brown dust was blowing in the air
I crawled out and touched myself
Just to make sure that I was still all there
I walked back up to the road
And a truck of farmworkers came to my aid
We drove on into that hot summer night
And I thought about my escapade
It was somewhere in-between
The Lost Hills and Paso Robles
That I did get my final kicks
My old car it spun like a dervish
And wound up deep down in a ditch
Way out on Highway 46
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3. |
Just Passin' Through
04:42
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I used to think
The world belonged to me
I was wrong
I did not see
The world just doesn’t care
It is too damn vast
And nothing we do will ever last, oh yeah
Here I come and there I go
I’m just passin' through
See me now and I’ll be gone
I’m just passin’ through
I used to think
I was at the center
But I don’t own
I’m just a renter
Everything is temporary
Even this love I share with you
Hang on, hang on
It's the best you can do
I used to think that I was at the top
But I've fallen down
And it won't stop, oh yeah
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4. |
The World Says
03:41
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Well I got no place to go, go, go
And I got no boat to row, row, row
Don't got nothing, no nothing to call my own
I am out here, out here completely alone
The world says
Get out, get out, get out
Well I got no house
To call my home, home, home
Yeah I wander 'round
Yeah I roam, roam, roam
I would settle for a tiny crust of bread
I would love, love me a comfy bed
The world says
Get out, get out, get out
Well I got no one to hold, hold hold
Don't look at me I'm old, old, old
All my dreams are down, down in the dirt
I live in a world, a world of hurt
The world says
Get out, get out, get out
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5. |
Do I Know You?
03:39
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You say that you know me
But I'm not so certain
Take off your hat and coat
And peel back the curtain
We were once friendly
A long time ago
In a place I barely recall
Where the Santa Ana blow
You say that I was funny
Always made you laugh
I stuck my neck out
Just like a giraffe
It's all coming back to me now
Kind of
You say that I have brown eyes
And I was a poet
How come if I was I don't know it
You say we used to hang out
And smoke a lot of weed
I liked to shoot bunnies
Just to see them bleed
I must've been a dick
From the picture you paint
'Cause of that was me
I wish it ain't
It's all coming back to me now
Do I know you and do you know me
If you say so then it's got to be
Did I know you and you know me
You say that I was trouble
I liked to mix it up
Whenever you spoke I would interrupt
You say that I was selfish
Only cared about me
Whenever you were hurting
I would turn and flee
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6. |
Losing Ground
06:21
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Trying to move ahead
But I don’t get nowhere
Trying to move on up, up, up
Up and outta here
Been on the lower end
Even since I could recall
Wanted to be big
But I wound up small
I’m losing ground
And I can't make it up
Help me, why won't you help me
Trying to get some traction
But I am losing my grip
Trying to get some satisfaction
But I’m on a bum trip
Don’t mean to complain
But I gotta let it out
Been pent up so long
Just gotta shout
Let's do this thing
Why can't we work together
And live as one in peace
No I can't make it alone
My pain it just won't cease
I bet you could learn to love me
If you opened up your eyes
I ain't so bad look at
Surprise, surprise
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7. |
Checking Out
03:59
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My time is used up
Got no reason to stay
There ain’t nothing to hold me down
No, nothing in my way
If you’ll just undo these straps
I’ll split tout suite
If you’ll just open up this cage
I’ll beat my retreat
Checking out
Baby, checking out
Checking out
Baby, checking out
My deal is done here
Got nothing more to say
The clock keeps right on a-ticking
Yeah, time is having its way
Won’t you unlock the locks
I know you got the key
Won’t you please open up the door
And set me free
My essence is gone
Ain’t got a single drop
Feeling more and more like a eunuch
An old dude in a tank top
Let me out of here
Won’t you open the lid
I been trying to set myself free
I am off the grid
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8. |
Falling/Fading
06:18
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Here is my job
Here is what I do
Here is the life I live
It ain’t much
But it makes a hell of a racket
No shits do I give
Who will remember me
When I’m gone
Who will mourn and cry
I’m a fat man
With my hands in my pockets
Waiting ‘round till I die
Aye aye aye
I drive big trucks
I tear shit down
I back up with my backhoe
I can do nothing
All day long
The status of the status quo
I'm like a like a boy
A boy with a loud toy
Smash, bang, boom
I talk trash
To all the ladies traipsing by
The world is my locker room
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10. |
Buzzkill
03:47
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Whatever is good
You make it bad
Whatever is happy
You make it sad
If there is joy
You will surely dash it
If there is hope
You will smash it
You are a buzzkill
You are a buzzkill
Buzzzzzz
If something is sweet
You’ll make it stink
You always bring me down
When I’m in the pink
If I want ice cream
You’ll give me liver
You just take, take, take
Never a giver
When I’m feeling strong
You say I’m a lightweight
When I’m feeling love
You turn it into hate
When I lose weight
You say I’m looking fat
You don’t let go of nothing
It’s always tit-for-tat
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11. |
Angel of Death
05:40
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Looks like I’m in the final length
Of the latter part of my of life
And when I look back my feelings are mixed
There’s things I’ve done
And things I wished done did
Most of my shit is broke and can’t be fixed
As I limp to the end of the road
In this finale episode
The angel of death is covering me
As the sky above turns black
I feel its breath on my back
The angel of death is covering me
Got more memories than I can use
Wish I could unload 'em
But there seems to be
No way I can let them go
There’s the shit with
All the women I married
And the shit with my family
And all the other shit
I did for no reason I know
There’s nothing I can do about it
There’s nothing I can change
And the world I'm living in
Has gone from weird to downright strange
I know you’ve heard this story before
From every complaining old codger
But we all share one common fate
When it comes to time
You know there’s never enough
But most of us just don’t know it
Until it's way too late
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12. |
O My Soul
05:23
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This is it
This is the end
And for those who don’t think so
More’s the pity
Just wanna scream
Just wanna cry
Just wanna say something witty
O my soul
This broken old world
This broken old world
Out of control
This broken old world
This broken old world
We done did it
It’s our own damn fault
We brought it on
And now comes the final curtain
Nowhere to run
And nowhere to hide
It is the end
Yeah that’s for certain
We’ve been selfish
We’ve been dumb
Poisoned our planet with our junk
We had no worries
We had no qualms
Acted just like an arrogant punk
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Eliot Wilder Boston, Massachusetts
“Keep ravens and they will tear your eyes out.”
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