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Sing With Me

You’re my love, you’re my sweetest thing
Don’t shy away, don’t shy away
Every night makes me hate the days
Can’t get enough of your love
Am I wrong, am I so unkind
Show me the way, don’t turn away
I can’t hide all these thoughts in my mind
Every moment I was thinking of you

Chorus
Ooh aah, just a little bit
Ooh aah, a little bit more
Ooh aah, just a little bit
You know what I’m looking for
Ooh aah, just a little bit
Ooh aah, a little bit more
Ooh aah, just a little bit
I’ll give you love you can’t ignore

Feeling good, let’s go all the way
It’s got to be, set me free
But tonight, let my body say
Take it slow, don’t let it go
How can I prove my love to you
Baby please, you’re all I need
Like a child, but it’s more than a phase
Could act the angel, but it wouldn’t be true

Repeat chorus

What can you do for me?
Oh, what can you do
’cause I feel so alive
I feel your love inside

Just a little bit, a little bit more
Just a little bit, just a little

Just a little bit, a little bit more
Just a little bit, whoo-o-whoo-o-whoo-oo

Repeat chorus to end
 
All I need is some inspiration
Before I do somebody some harm
I feel just like a vegetable
Down here on the farm


Nobody comes to see me
Nobody here to turn me on
I ain't even got a lover
Down here on the farm


They told me to get healthy
They told me to get some sun
But boredom eats me like cancer
Down here on the farm


Drinking lemonade shanty
Ain't no body gonna do me harm
But I'm like a fish out of water
Down here on the farm


I write a thousand letters
'til my fingers all gone numb
But I never see no postman
Down here on the farm


I call my baby on the telephone
I say come down and have some fun
But she knows what the score is
Down here on the farm


I can't fall in love with a wheat field
I can't fall in love with a barn
When everything smells like horse ****
Down here on the farm


Blue skies and swimming pools
Add so much charm
But I'd rather be back in Soho
Than down here on the farm


On the ****ing farm!


Are you born in a ****ing barn or what?


Baaaaaa!


Hold still
 
Drivers are rude
Such attitudes
But when I show my piece
Complaints cease
Something's odd
I feel like I'm God
You stupid dumb**** goddam MOTHER****ER!


(Bad Habit - The Offspring)
 
Danger! Danger! High Voltage!
When we touch, When we kiss
Danger! Danger! High Voltage!
When we touch, when we kiss
when we touch, when we kiss

Don't you want to know how we keep starting fires?
It's my desire, It's my desire
 
Dont wanna be an American idiot
Dont want a nation under the new media
And can you hear the sound of hysteria
The subliminal mind f**k America

Welcome to a new kind of tension
All across the alienation
Everything isnt meant to be ok
Television dreams of tomorrow
We're not the ones who're meant to follow
For thats enough to argue

Greenday....
 
Mr Hanky
​

​
We've all heard of Rudolph and his shiny nose
And we all know Frosty who's made out of snow
But all of those stories seem kind of... gay
`Cause we all know who brightens up our holiday
Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
Small and brown he comes from you
Sit on the toilet here he comes
Squeeze him 'tween your festive buns
A present from down below
Spreading joy with a "Howdy-Ho!"
He's seen the love inside of you
`Cause he's a piece of poo
Sometimes he's nutty
Sometimes he's corny
He can be brown or greenish brown
(Mmmmhmmm!)
But if you eat fiber on Christmas eve
He might come to your town!
Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
He loves me, I love you
Therefore, vicariously he loves you!
I can make a Mr. Hankey too! (Pffffft)
Cartman: Well Kyle where is he?
Kyle: Ehh .. He's coming!
Stan: Come on dude, push!
Kyle: Ehhhh... I'm Trying!
Cartman: Wait, wait I can see his head!
Kyle: Here he comes!
[POP!]
Mr. Hankey: Howdy Ho!
I'm Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
Seasons Greetings to all of you!
Let's sing songs and dance and play
Now before I melt away.
Here's a game I like to play
Stick me in your mouth and try to say
Howdy ho ho yum yum yum
Christmas Time has come!
Singers: Sometimes He's runny
Sometimes he's firm
Sometimes he practically water.
Sometimes he hangs off the end of your ass
And wont fall in the toilet
'Cause he's just clinging to your sphincter
And he wont drop off .. and so you shake your ass around
And try to get it to drop in the toilet and finally it does.
Mr. Hankey the Christmas Poo
When Christmas leaves he must leave too.
Flush him down but he's never gone
His smell and his spirit linger on.
Howdy Ho!
​
 
Funky Moped​

The lights were groovy colours,
The band was playin' slow;
We danced just one dance together,
Then she said [screeching falsetto] "I've gotta go now!"

I brushed away a teardrop
And followed her outside,
Where a long-haired yob on a cycle
Was waitin' to gi' 'er a ride.

I'll never forget that flick she went with,
Tellin' me to better leave town;
But as soon as me moped's front mudguard is fixed,
Gonna find the creep and put him down (down down).

When I get me moped out on the road
I'm gonna ride, ride, ride,
When I get me moped out on the road
I'm gonna ride, ride, ride,
When I get me moped out on the road
Ain't nobody gonna tell me where to go,
No, when I get me moped out on the road
I'm gonna ride, ride, ride, ride, ride (funky moped).

Move, funky moped, move, funky moped,
Move, funky moped, move, funky moped,
Move, move, move, move, move, funky moped, go! (funky moped)

When I'm on me moped, rockin' and a-sockin',
I'll ride, ride, ride,
When I'm on me moped, rockin' and a-sockin',
I'll ride, ride, ride,
When I'm on me moped, rockin' and a-sockin',
Everywhere I go the chicks are movin' and a-groovin',
Wigglin' and a-gigglin', dancin' and a-prancin', beamin'and a-screamin'.

When you see me moped steamin' with funk,
You'd better ride, ride, ride,
When you see me moped, ooh what an 'unk,
You'd better ride, ride, ride,
When you see me moped steamin' with funk,
You know I'm out to burn up every motor scooter punk,
Oh, when you see me moped, you'd better take your piece of junk,
Abd ride, ride, ride, ride, ride (funky moped).

Move, funky moped, move, funky moped,
Move, funky moped, move, funky moped,
Move, move, move, move, move, funky moped, go! (funky moped)

[Spoken] Oh, me mum won't let me mend it in the kitchen. I've gotta fix it in the garden!​

Jasper Carrot
 
You didn't have to shake it,
But you did,
But you did,
But you did,
And I thank you

You didn't have to love me like you did,
But you did,
But you did,
But you did,
And I thank you.

Then you took your love
to someone else,
I wouldn't know what it meant
to be loved to death,
You make me feel like I've never felt,
kisses so good I had to holler for help

You didn't have to squeeze it,
But you did,
But you did,
But you did,
And I thank you

You didn't have to hold it,
But you did,
But you did,
But you did,
And I thank you

Every day was something new,
You put on your bag and your fine to-do,
You got me trying new things too,
Just so I can keep in love with you

(sodding great big bluesy bit)

You didn't have to shake it,
But you did,
But you did,
But you did,
And I thank you

You didn't have to make it like you did,
But you did,
But you did,
But you did,
And I thank you

All my life I've been short changed,
Without your love baby it's a crying shame,
Now I know what the solo's all about,
When they say that they din't turn out

I want to thank you,
I want to thank you,
I want to thank you,
Yes I want to thank you.

ZZ Top, I thank you (Deguello, 1976?)
 
somebody's full of hate,
he's fate is almost 'bout as certain
too busy thinking 'bout the pain
too bothered checking why it's hurt him

so come on make it right, tonight
(tonight)
gotta get in the light
(The light)
doesn't matter who you are,
when you'e moving up with Alcazar

This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.
This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.

when you'e moving up with Alcazar
(movin' movin' movin')
when you'e moving up with Alcazar
(movin' movin' movin')

like a circle made of flames
no telling where it starts burning
oh. for every fire you contain
a new one keeps the circle turning

so come on make it right, tonight
(tonight)
gotta get in the light
(The light)
doesn't matter who you are,
when you'e moving up with Alcazar

This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.
This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.

(movin' movin' movin')
(movin' movin' movin')

doesn't matter who you are,
when you'e moving up with Alcazar

This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.
This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.
This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.
This is the world we live in
(Oh oh-oh)
And these are the hands we're given
(Whoa oh)
Use them and let's start trying
(Oh oh-oh)
To make it a place worth living in.

(This is the world we live in - Alcazar)
 
It's the time of year, now that spring is in the air
When those two wet gits, with their girly curly hair
Make another song, for marronic holidays
that nausiate-ate-ates in a million different ways
From the shores of Spain, to the coast of southern France
No matter where you hide, you just can't escape this dance

Hold a chicken in the air, stick a deck-chair up your nose
Buy a Jumbo-Jet, and then bury all your clothes
Paint your left knee green, then extract your wisdom teeth
Form a string quartet, and pretend your name is Keith.

Skin yourself alive, learn to speak araphahoe
Climb inside a dog, and behead an Eskimo
Eat a Renault 4, wear salami in your ears
Cassarole your gran, dis-embowel yourself with spears

The disco is migrating, the sound is loud and grating
It's truly nausiating - let's do the dance again..

Hold a chicken in the air, stick a deck-chair up your nose
Buy a Jumbo-Jet, and then bury all your clothes
Yes you'll hear this song, in the holiday discos
And there's no escape, in the clubs or in the bars
You would hear this song, if you holidayed in Mars

Skin yourself alive, learn to speak araphahoe
Climb inside a dog, and behead an Eskimo
Now you've heard it once, your brain will spring a leak
And though you hate this song you'll be humming it for weeks

Hold a chicken in the air, stick a deck-chair up your nose
Buy a Jumbo-Jet, and then bury all your clothes
la la la la la la la....

(voice in the background at the end: "'ay - we had a laugh!")
 
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