xmas show lyrics. 2 print.
RAMA LAMA
{Bang, bang}
Could a body close the mind outStitch a seam across the eye?If you can be good, you'll live foreverIf you're bad, you'll die when you die
Hearing only one true noteOn the one and only soundUnzip my body, take my heart out'Cause I need a beat to give this tune
Taking a picture ofTaking a picture ofTaking a picture of{Bang, bang}
Oh, the body swayed to musicOh, the lightning glanceI would give it all and allMaybe you would hear meAsk for half a chance
Hearing only one root notePlanted firmly in the groundUndo my heart, unzip my bodyAnd lend to my ear a clear and a deafening sound
Unzip my heart
And if I need a rhythmIt'll be to my heart I listenIf it don't put me too far wrongAnd if I, and if I
And if I need a rhythmIt's gonna be to my heart I listenIf it don't put me too far wrong
Everybody smile pleaseNobody pay no mind to meFinger in position on the switchA little flash photography
Taking a picture of you(To my heart)Taking a picture of, taking a picture of meTaking a picture
Ramalama bang bangFlash, bang, big bangBing bong, ding dongDum dum d-dum dum
With a hammer, bang bangFlash, bang, press gangBing bong, ding dongDum dum d-dum dum
With a st-stammer, bang bangCrash bang, big bangBoing boing, boing doingDum dum d-dum dum
With a st-stammer, the bang bang(With a st-stammer)With a st-stammer(Crash bang, the bing bang)Crash bang, big bang(Boing boing, boing doing)Bing bang, crash bang(Dum dum d-dum dum)
And if I, and if I need a rhythmIt's gonna be to my heart I listenAnd if I, and if I need a rhythmIt's gonna be to my heart I listen
And if I, and if I need a rhythmIt's gonna be to my heart I listen
Need a rhythm(And if I, and if I)Need a rhythm(And if I, and if I)Need a rhythm(And if I, and if I)Need a rhythm(And if I, and if I)
Need a rhythm(And if I, and if I)Need a rhythm(And if I, and if I)And if I, and if I need a rhythm
THE MOON'S A HARSH MISTRESS
See her HOW she flies
Golden sails across the sky
Close enough to touch
But careful if you try
Though she looks as warm as gold
The moon's a harsh mistress
The moon can be so coldOnce the sun did shine
And lord it felt so fine
The moon a phantom rose
Through the mountains and the pine
And then the darkness fell
The moon's a harsh mistress
It's hard to love her wellI fell out of her eyes
I fell out of her heart
I fell down on my face, yes I did
And I tripped and I missed my star
And I fell and fell alone
The moon's a harsh mistress
The sky is made of stoneThe moon's a harsh mistress
She's hard to call your own
MONSTER
Brain fried tonight through misuse
Through misuse, through misuse
You can't avoid static abuse
Abuse, abuse Without these pills you're let loose
You're let loose, you're let loose
Take off, get out, no excuse
No excuse, no excuse What's that coming over the hill
Is it a monster? Is it a monster?
What's that coming over the hill
Is it a monster? Is it a monster?
What's that coming over the hill
Is it a monster? Is it a monster?
What's that coming over the hill?Confused, mind bruised, it seeps out
It seeps out, it seeps out
Face down, home town looks so grey
Looks so grey, looks so grey Convexed you bend, twist and shout
Twist and shout, twist and shout
Stand up brush off get moving
Get moving, get movingWhat's that coming over the hill
Is it a monster? Is it a monster?
(x4)Face down, home town, face down, home town
Face down, home town, it looks so grey
(x4)What's that coming over the hill
Is it a monster? Is it a monster?
(x4)
GONE TO PIECES
I think i'll call the whole thing off
A joke's a joke, it isn't funny anymore
Enough's enough
Now i forget what i was fighting for
I played the game
I lost
I even took the blame
I lost
I think i'll change my name
To lost
I'll never be the same anymore
So tell the whole world
I'm not here, i'm somewhere else
And i'm not coming backCos i'm
Gone to pieces
Out to lunch
Gone to pieces
Tired of running with the bunchI'm tired of going to the wall
When i had nothing but the best intentions
I'm sick of answering the call
Of alexander graham bell's inventions
I took a gamble every day
I lost
I didn't wanna play
I lost
Down each and every by way
I lost
And yes i even did it my way
So tell the whole world
I'm not me i'm someone else
And he's gone with me too.Gone to pieces
Out to lunch
Gone to pieces
Tired of running with the bunch
(tired of living punch for punch).
TALKING HEADS THIS MUST BE THE PLACE
Home is where i want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb - burn with a weak heart
(so i) guess i must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
It's ok i know nothing's wrong . . nothingHi yo i got plenty of time
Hi yoyou got light in your eyes
And you're standing here beside me
I love the passing of time
Never for money
Always for love
Cover up + say goodnight . . . say goodnightHome - is where i want to be
But i guess i'm already there
I come home - -she lifted up her wings
Guess that this must be the place
I can't tell one from another
Did i find you, or you find me?
There was a time before we were born
If someone asks, this where i'll be . . . where i'll beHi yo we drift in and out
Hi yo sing into my mouth
Out of all tose kinds of people
You got a face with a view
I'm just an animal looking for a home
Share the same space for a minute or two
And you love me till my heart stops
Love me till i'm dead
Eyes that light up, eyes look through you
Cover up the blank spots
Hit me on the head ah ooh
FAT MAN IN BATHTUB
Spotcheck Billy got down on his hands and kneesHe said "Hey mama, hey let me check your oil all right?"She said "No, no honey, not tonight.Come back Monday, come back Tuesday, and then I might"
I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to?My JuanitaI said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to?My Juanita
Don't want nobody who won't dive for dimesDon't want no speedballs 'cause I might die tryingThrow me a line, throw me a line'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the bluesI hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/fat-man-in-the-bathtub-lyrics-little-feat.html ]
Billy got so sad, dejected, put on his hat and start to runRunnin' down the street yelling at the top of his lungs"All I want in this life of mine is some good clean fun""All I want in this life and time is some hit and run"
I said Juanita, my sweet Jaunita, what are you up to?My JaunitaI said Jaunita, my sweet chiquita, what are you up to?My Juanita
Put my money in your meter baby so it won't run downBut you caught me in the squeeze play on the cheesy side of townThrow me a dime, throw me a line'Cause there's a fat man in the bathtub with the bluesI hear you moan, I hear you moan, I hear you moan
RUSTED ROOT
(On my way, on my way)I would like to reach out my hand
I may see you, I may tell you to run (On my way, on my way)
You know what they say about the young.Well pick me up with golden hand
I may see you, I may tell you to run (On my way, on my way)
You know what they say about the young.Well, I would like to hold my little hand
And we will run, we will, we will crawl, we will
I would like to hold my little hand
And we will run, we will, we will crawlSend me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Mm hmm (On my way)I would like to reach out my hand
I may see you, I may tell you to run (On my way, on my way)
You know what they say about the young.Now pick me up with golden hand
I may see you, I may tell you to run (On my way, on my way)
You know what they say about the young.Well, I would like to hold my little hand
And we will run, we will, we will crawl, we will
I would like to hold my little hand
And we will run, we will, we will crawlSend me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Send me on my way (On my way)
Mm hmm (On my way)Well, I would like to hold my little hand
And we will run, we will, we will crawl, we will
I would like to hold my little hand
And we will run, we will, we will crawlSend me on my way
Send me on my way
Send me on my way
On my way
Send me on my way
Send me on my wayI would like to reach out my hand
I may see you, I may tell you to run (On my way, on my way)
You know what they say about the young.