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Overture
00:35
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What are you going to do
When the world gets out of prison?
It’ll be a big to-do to do
Helluva hallelujah we are risen
What are you going to do
When the world gets out of prison?
Whole lotta hoopla and hullabaloo
Will the old same old be anew?
Everyone will be reckless and dumb
Trying to remember how to have fun
Not knowing if they’re coming or going
Or going to come
Where are you going to go
When the world gets out of prison
Who are you going to see
Old friends hugging, strangers kissing
What are you going to say
When the world gets out of prison
We can be grateful for a day
When what was taken is re-given
There’ll be fireworks in the sky
And waterworks from our eyes
And you won’t miss out
On finally having something
To miss out on
What are you going to do?
Where are you going to go?
Who are you going to see?
What are you going to say?
There’ll be fireworks in the sky
And waterworks from our eyes
And you won’t miss out
On finally having something
To miss out on
’Til then it’s just a daydream
To bliss out on
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Broken In My Life Shoes
04:02
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To pass from the delight of novelty, the freshness of discovery
To dull and tired repetition of covered ground?
No:
To pass from the disconnect of the first encounter, alien and reluctant,
To the familiar, broken-in comfort of life lived,
and the accompanying sentimental affection.
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Wewe Gqombel
04:09
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Step up
We've gotta step up
We have got to step up our parenting game
Or she’ll lasso our kids with her 20-foot tits
And there’ll be no one but us to blame
Yo nduk yo nduk
Weh pitutur, pitutur kanggo wong tuwa
Momong putra, yo mas
Ojo tumindak semborono
Iki pitutur kanggo wong tuwa
Ojo tumindak, tumindak sembrono
Wong tuwa iku dadya tuladha
Becik ketitik ala ketara
Iki pitutur kanggo wong tuwa
Ojo tumindak, tumindak sembrono
Wong tuwa iku dadya tuladha
Becik ketitik ala ketara
Yo rama yo rama yo rama ramane dewe
Yo bapak yo bapak yo bapak bapakne tole
Ngati - ati
Wewe gombel bebayani
Wong tuwa mbok ojo, ojo tumindak sembrono
Wong tuwa mbok ojo, ojo tumindak sembrono
Wong tuwa mbok ojo, ojo tumindak sembrono
Wong tuwa mbok ojo, ojo tumindak sembrono
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Going Underture
00:28
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The Scroll of Doom
04:49
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When the underdogs went under
While the overlords rule over
Overruling plaintive pleas
Objection? plaintiff, please
When the twist is that there’s no twist
What kind of story is this?
Now we notice, now we know this
What kind of story this is
Oh the sorrow, oh the pity
Oh the death by subcommittee
Oh the old long deep deception
Oh irreversible direction
Oh to flounder loudly or softly
Oh the power proudly scoffing
Not a tuppence of comeuppance
As we countenance comedownance
Oh the righteous and the righteousness
Oh the wrongeous and unholy mess
Far below low expectation
Oh the unseen conflagration
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Red pandas in the blue hour
Spooning deep into the coze
Reveling in the comfort
Hallowed and ballyhooed
Do I like this? Yes! It is good!
Mammals are we, intrinsically
My fellow, my fellow bedfellow,
Cozing deep into the spoon
Reveling in the comfort
We have known it, and it is good
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