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Love Overload
02:24
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There's enough shit going on for a hundred protest songs
Yet I can't find the words to sing I know they don't mean a thing
My mind goes blank, so blank
My mind goes blank, so blank
My mind goes blank
So much in this world is wrong
Everyday we sing that song
A fucked up species is human
Peace is just an illusion
No world peace, no peace
No world peace, no peace
No world peace
It's depressing, yet so normal
And everyone sort of subscribes to it
It's society that we've made for ourselves
And now we have no choice but to live it
When I hold my baby girl
My heart goes into overkill
I can't breathe from the love I feel
I think most parents know this well
Love overload, overload
Love overload, overload
Love overload
It's so special, and so normal
and everyone lives their own version of it
It's a chemical fucking cycle of life
and now we have no choice but to love it
Why write new songs anyhow?
What's the point of speaking out?
Nothing matters in the end
Except love and this moment
Love and right now, love right now
Love and right now, love right now
Love right now
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What's for Supper
03:50
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I'm already tired when I get out of bed
Noises from the next room, someone wants to be fed
There's laundry everywhere, dishes to put away
The child wants to be carried around, it's just that kind of day
I get the laundry going, wipe crayon off the door
The child's covered in yogurt herself and half the floor
I clean that up, do dishes, the kitchen looks okay
She walks in with the toilet brush, it's just that kind of day
And lately all my days are like this
Sometimes I feel so lonely in the face of it
The house looks like a pigsty, the yard is overgrown
What's for fucking supper, I don't know
We read a book and play with Sharky and the bear
She helps me hang the laundry, a lot of fun right there
When that is done it's nap time, sleep well sweetie I say,
Sleeps barely forty minutes, it's just that kind of day
After lunch it's beach time, I zone out on the drive
Think I could never give up having her in my life
She splashes in the water, and in the sand we play
She steps on a sea urchin, it's just that kind of day
And lately all my days are like this
Sometimes I feel so lonely in the face of it
The house looks like a pigsty, the yard is overgrown
What's for fucking supper, I don't know
The days are so long and somehow things still get done
Time flies by like it's being hunted down
Just bought her new shoes but they are already too small
Life before this baby seems empty, idle, dull
Back home in time for dinner just after five pm
Fresh pasta with pesto is done just like I am
Bath time and then bed, but tonight I have to stay
And hold her hand til sleep comes, it's just that kind of day
I think of doing something, but don't have energy
So with a glass of red wine I sit and watch TV
Then I pay bills, do internet, and up to late I stay
Go to bed 'round midnight, it's just that kind of day
And lately all my days are like this
Sometimes I feel so lonely in the face of it
The house looks like a pigsty, the yard is overgrown
What's for fucking supper, I don't know
What's for fucking supper, I don't know
What's for fucking supper, I don't know
What's for fucking supper, I don't know
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Delivery Man
03:12
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Just a regular day in these strange times
At least until the doorbell chimes
He wears pants on Zoom, she stays behind her screen
You surface sanitize, I'm social distancing
But the delivery man takes his nose out again
He's a traveller, yeah he goes everywhere
Safety is his number one concern
He's a traveller, yeah he goes everywhere
Safety is his number one concern
The delivery man takes his nose out again
The delivery man takes his nose out again
Just a regular day in these weird times
Until the man with the order arrives
He comes in the door, tells me I'm stop thirty-four
He licks his finger, lifts his mask, talks and keeps touching my stuff
The delivery man takes his nose out again
He's a traveller, yeah he goes everywhere
Safety is his number one concern
He's a traveller, yeah he goes everywhere
Safety is his number one concern
The delivery man takes his nose out again
The delivery man takes his nose out again
He's a traveller, yeah he goes everywhere
Safety is his number one concern
He's a traveller, yeah he goes everywhere
Safety is his number one concern
The delivery man takes his nose out again
The delivery man takes his nose out again
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Consequence
04:32
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We couldn't hang out for so long
I miss you
Being apart is fucking' wrong
I miss you
Oh, right, you don't care for the greater good
We cannot get together even though we should
You are able to do what's right
Why don't you
Many can't step up and fight
Why don't you
Oh, right, you choose fake news conspiracies
To justify inertia, ignorance, conceit
You're not one for the greater good
You worry 'bout yourself, not the neighborhood
You say why should I, they do nothing for me
When they do so much you don't even see
They face the same risks and fight the same fear
Yet don't hide like you, but do what's right, here
Right now, because they're the ones who can
For their elders, their children, for their lovers and friends
I hope you know what you're doing cause in the end
We all gotta deal with the consequence
Trumpet please
Oh, right, you want to let nature take its course
Which sure won't make it better, and likely make it worse
I'm sorry
I wish we could spend time together
I really, really do
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Greed
03:53
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You don't wanna eat that, that's not real food
You saw it on TV, that doesn't make it good
For sure it looks like bread, but that ain't bread, that's fluff
They removed the nutrients, and added other stuff
Stuff that makes you feel good, makes you come back for more
Scratches your itch, that's what it's designed for
Not to satisfy you, won't give you what you need
Big Food wants you to buy more, to feed their endless greed
You don't need that gadget, that's not a useful tool
Won't make you more productive, and it won't make you cool
It will not make you fitter, but it'll eat your time
And quietly take your data, feed drivel to your mind
Stuff that makes you feel good, makes you come back for more
Scratches your itch, that's what it's designed for
Not to satisfy you, won't give you what you need
Big Tech wants you to buy more, to feed their endless greed
They promise you whatever, their ads are blatant lies
They pay to form government, which turns away its eyes
A handful corporations divide among themselves
The planet and we happily let them destroy our world
Stuff that makes us feel good, makes us come back for more
Scratches our itch, that's what it's designed for
They have no empathy
They don't know guilt or remorse
They serve their own interest only
They are, per definition
Psychopaths
Big Energy, Big Pharma, Big Tech and Big Retail
Big Auto, Big Insurance, Big Finance never fail
Shareholders make a killing, the rest don't make enough
And with the money we don't have we keep buying their stuff
Stuff that makes us feel good, makes us come back for more
Scratches our itch, that's what it's designed for
Not to satisfy us, won't give us what we need
So we go back and buy more, and feed their endless greed
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Insurance Song
03:55
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You do need that insurance, because it is the law
You must pay for insurance, or you can't drive your car
Better have that insurance, or pay the bill yourself
But only Bill Gates can afford what they charge for health.
Even if nothing happens, one thing is guaranteed
Every year like clockwork, the premiums will increase
So you've got water damage, from when it rained all day
But that's overland flooding, so they refuse to pay
Insurance companies, they just do as they please
They reach into your pockets, and they start to squeeze
Even if nothing happens, one thing is guaranteed
Every year like clockwork, the premiums will increase
Maximize profit, rake the money in
Boost market value, make the shareholders grin
Pay tens of millions to the CEO
That's what insurance companies
That's what insurance companies
That's what insurance companies are supposed to do
You now pay three times over what you paid at the start
God forbid you make a claim, it would be ten times that
You now pay three times over what you paid three years back
You make the same, you had no claim, you wonder what the fuck
Even if nothing happens
Yeah, yeah, we know
Maximize profit, rake the money in
Boost market value, make the shareholders grin
Pay tens of millions to the CEO
That's what insurance companies
That's what insurance companies
That's what insurance companies are supposed to do
The way their system works, no one will ever tell
They all work together, just like a drug cartel
They make the price, you have no choice
They make the price, you have no choice
But to buy what they sell
Even if nothing happens, one thing is guaranteed
Every year like clockwork, the premiums will increase
Maximize profit, rake the money in
Boost market value, make the shareholders grin
Pay tens of millions to the CEO
That's what insurance companies
That's what insurance companies
That's what insurance companies are supposed to do
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Mustache
02:37
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Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
Masks, masks, masks, masks, masks, masks, masks
A serious blow to facial recognition
I don't remember potluck, I don't remember mosh pit
I don't remember theaters, I don't remember parties
I don't remember having beer with my friends
I don't remember what I can do, only what I can't
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
Masks, masks, masks, masks, isolation, welcome to the human condition
I don't remember faces, I don't remember hugs
I don't remember family dinners or even shaking hands
I don't remember what they mean by social animal
I don't remember what it's like not to be afraid
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
I don't remember restaurants, I don't remember bars
I do remember that even now humans still wage wars
I don't remember my lover, just that it felt good
Should I forsake these memories, I don't know if I should
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
Does my coworker have a mustache
I don't remember, I don't remember
For all I know he might look like Errol Flynn
Like Dali or Sapata
He might look like Frank Zappa
Like Hulk Hogan, like Chaplin
That is Hitler
I better go order a couple of straight razors right now
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8. |
Just Keep Going
03:45
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The years, have passed
Now look at us, here we are
The years, have passed
I'd say that we've come pretty far
This is our life
You and I
Oh, we just keep going
It's been a blur
Sparked by a whisper from the stars
Now it, stands strong
We raised it tall and made it ours
This is our life
You and I
Oh, we just keep going
The twists and turns
We make our own road as we go
We're the, dream team
In our own adventure show
This is our life
You and I
Oh, we just keep going
Love, there's always love
There ain't no doubt, the love is always there
Love, we've got the love
There ain't no doubt, the love is always there
This is our life
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Rest, sleepless nights
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Snot, Covid, Flu
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Work and family
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Good, bad or worse
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Smiles, screaming child
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Cash, credit cards
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Hail, rain or shine
You and I
Oh we just keep going
Dirt, broken glass
You and I
Oh we just keep going
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Come Away
04:49
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6AM last Wednesday morning Death came to my door
And said: No worries, relax, man, that's not what I'm here for
All this pick-up business, I don't do myself no more
I've got drones now and algorithms, that frees up time for sure
These days I mostly visit people like you, my friend
Folks who are very much alive but don't quite see the point
According to my data, said Death with a smile
You don't believe in love at all, that's what I have on file
You think that you don't matter, that no one cares for you
That you don't make a difference, isn't that the truth
These days I mostly visit people like you, my friend
Folks who are very much alive but don't quite see the point
So come away
Come away with me
Take this one-way ticket and get what you need
Come away
Come away with me
Take what you deserve, my friend, take it now for free
These days I mostly visit people like you, my friend
Folks who are very much alive but don't quite see the point
So come away
Come away with me
Take this one-way ticket and get what you need
Come away
Come away with me
Take what you deserve, my friend, take it now for free
Take my special offer, taylormade tonight
End this never changing cycle that you call your life
Everybody wins you see
Death gave a little grin
I will meet my quota, it's a complete win-win
These days I mostly visit people like you, my friend
Folks who are very much alive but don't quite see the point
So come away
Come away with me
Take this one-way ticket and get what you need
Come away
Come away with me
Take what you deserve, my friend, take it now for free
So come away
Come away with me
Take this one-way ticket and get what you need
Come away
Come away with me
Take what you deserve, my friend, take it now for free
Finally, I said
No, thank you
Death left
And I'm still here in my shitty apartment, alone
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10. |
Yell at the Baby
06:14
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I'm a reasonable man, I don't ever freak out
I'm always calm and patient and relaxed
Nothing fazes me, this is part of my self-image
I can remove myself from any situation
People know this about me, they say
Oh, such a soft spoken guy, he would never raise his voice
And I don't because I know in any situation
There is always a detached and logical choice
But some nights, I yell at the baby
But some nights, I yell at the baby
I know full well that's it's worst thing I could do
But I yell at baby even so
Poor little thing is trying so hard to be good
I start out calm then suddenly go boom
I've been jumping in frustration
I've been screaming at the wall
I've punched pillows knowing full well that that doesn't help at all
Oh some nights, I yell at the baby
Oh some nights, I make my baby cry
I'm not proud of this, in fact I feel so very sorry
I instantly regret it, I apologize, I try to breathe
I want to comfort my child but sometimes I'm so exhausted
Time goes by so fast but some days just never end
If I do A and B surely she must go to sleep
But I found out that real night time blows up that theory
That's the moment usually when it does not compute for me
And I'm working on controlling the frustration that I feel
So some nights, I yell at the baby
So some nights, I yell at the baby
I know full well that's it's worst thing I could do
But I yell at baby even so
Poor little thing is trying so hard to be good
I start out calm then suddenly go boom
I've tried everything in vain as the hours went by
felt alone and wanted to hide behind the couch and cry
Oh some nights, I yell at the baby
Oh some nights, I make my baby cry
Here's some water, now you sleep
We've been walking, now you sleep
We've changed your bum, now you sleep
We've been jiggling
We've been rocking
We've been snuggling, now you sleep
I'm so hoarse from the soft singing
Why the fuck are you still clinging
To me, to me, to me, to me like a caffeinated monkey
Lay beside me, now you sleep
On top of me, now you sleep
Here's your bunny, now you sleep
I gave you meds for your new teeth
Why aren't you falling asleep
If I could put you in your bed without you screaming like mad
You could be up for all I care
But I just can't leave you there
So I keep doing what I do, cause I don't know what else to do
I walk the edges of the rug with my baby in arms
What's a sleepless night for me compared to my baby's needs
I hope there's no long term damage from my yelling earlier
Hope I can fix it with more love
Oh, wait is she asleep
She is
Oh, praise be to you Morpheus
I gently place her in her bed, careful to fumble it
I fall into my own bed and I drift off to sleep
So last night, I didn't yell at the baby
So last night, I didn't yell at the baby
I kept my cool cause that's the best thing I could do
I snuggled my baby just like so
Poor little thing was so tired, couldn't sleep
I sang her songs and we counted sheep
I kept going as the hours went by
I was there for my baby when she cried
Oh last night, I didn't yell at the baby
Oh last night, I didn't make her cry
Oh last night, I didn't yell at the baby
Oh last night, I didn't make her cry
So sorry, little girl
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11. |
Come Dancing With Me
03:09
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Would you like to come dancing with me
We're gonna swirl around for everyone to see
We're gonna start the dance floor and it'll be
Just like years ago when you were dancing with me
Would you like to come dancing with me
We don't know the steps but who cares you see
We'll dress super nice and everyone will be
Like look at them dancing I wish that were me
Cause the night is young
The night is young
The night is young
A yam pom pom
Would you like to come dancing with me
The baby's finally sleeping we'll dance silently
We'll mix juice and beer and we'll dress nicely
Dance around the table just you and me
Cause we won't last long
We won't last long
We dance one song
Ba yam pom pom
Would you like to come dancing with me
The baby's finally sleeping we'll dance silently
We'll mix juice and beer and we'll dress nicely
Dance around the table just you and me
Cause we won't last long
We won't last long
We dance one song
Ba yam pom pom
Cause we won't last long
We won't last long
We dance one song
Ba yam pom pom
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