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Fillmore East Freakout
04:45
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Went to a show on a Saturday night,
couldn't stop staring at the flashing lights around you.
We didn't care what the singer said,
we were too busy dancing and shaking our heads around.
Went to a show on a Saturday night,
couldn't stop staring at the flashing lights,
before we knew it we were jumping around,
everyone was singing but nobody sounds like you.
we didn't care what the singer said,
we were too busy dancing and shaking our heads around.
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Love Potion #99
02:49
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I've had good weed and good wine.
Pills and powder are fine,
but nothing will alter your mind,
like the love potion number ninety nine.
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Rainbow Knife
03:18
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Well I think it's amazing, I think it's a pain.
It's like a peacock feather jammed in my brain.
I got stabbed in the back with a rainbow knife,
and they had me believing that's life,
but it's just all so unreal.
Oh David Bowie do you know who I am?
I'm your spaciest, freakiest, number one fan.
I was staring in your window late last night,
I fell out of the tree but i'm all right,
and it's just all so unreal.
Lay down. Get wrapped up in your soul.
Uncork that bottle and let it breathe.
Take a nice long swig, wipe your mouth on your sleeve.
Got stabbed in the back with a rainbow knife,
they had me believing that's life.
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Dark Woman
05:09
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Fell in love with a dark woman,
she had a whiskey bottle and a lightning bolt in her hand,
she came down from the mountain singing,
"catch me if you can."
I've been chasing you for so so long,
Through the lonely woods i've gone.
Obsessive- Expressive Love
I can see you're playing hard to get,
and I can tell you're having fun with it.
That sinister grin, those shining eyes.
How you move is so unclear.
I touch your face and you disappear.
Obsessive- Expressive Love.
I can see you're playing hard to get,
and I can tell you're having fun with it.
That sinister grin, those shining eyes.
She turns me on.
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Lost Coast
04:04
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He's a real paratrooper with a sideways brain.
He sees the light of the sun inside a candles flame.
Plays pied piper until everyone's toast,
staring into fire on the lost coast.
She's a scientist hanging from a cliff.
She studied the facts and she's weighed the risk.
She sees the ocean and it knows the most,
reading tarot out on the lost coast.
He's a romance poet with a big tooth grin.
He's somewhere off in that fifth dimension.
He came out here to get a dose,
losing himself on the lost coast.
She speaks to crystals, she's like a cat,
when she wants you she wants you,
when she doesn't get back.
She sings alto in a heavenly host,
tonight she's a capella on the lost coast.
He's a nothing, he's a no one, he's in a tail spin.
He's been scorched by the sun and tossed by the wind.
A flag waving American ghost,
searching for something out on the lost coast.
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You're the apple of my eye,
took a bite, now I want the whole pie.
You're the secret in my ear,
whispering the words I wanna hear.
Give me some passion, give me a rush,
dilated eyes and cheeks that blush,
perfume hair, rosy lips, show me how you use those hips.
I want you all to myself.
You're breaking my concentration,
leading me into temptation.
Give me some passion, give me a rush,
dilated eyes and cheeks that blush,
perfume hair, shaking hips, do you like the Flaming Lips?
I want you all to myself.
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It's Too Late...
05:05
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Once upon a time,
played the part, read the rhyme,
took the pills, drank the wine,
Wonderland I did find...
Over time, something strange,
though the wine was unchanged,
Wonderland turned to gray,
darkness was my night and day...
Just when you thought, "It's too late,"
clouds break and here comes the sun,
shining on your face.
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