U-Mass .......... Pixies

Gravity Rides Everything .......... Modest Mouse

Declare Guerre Nucleaire .......... The Hives

Bole 2 Harlem .......... Bole 2 Harlem

Eleanor Rigby .......... David Schommer (feat. David Jensen)

TKO .......... Le Tigre

Where Do I Begin .......... The Chemical Brothers feat. Beth Orton

Sherman's Way .......... David Schomme

Keepin' Your Head Up (Original Cast Recording) .......... The Ringers

Don't You (Forget About Me) .......... David Schommer

Holiday .......... Weezer

Let The Drummer Kick .......... Citizen Cope

To Be Young (Is To Be Sad Is To Be High) .......... Ryan Adams

You Think We Suck .......... Ape Fight

In the sleepy west of the woody east
Is a valley full, full o' pioneer
We're not just kids, to say the least
We got ideas to us that's dear
Like capitalist, like communist
Like lots of things you've heard about
And redneckers they get us pissed
And stupid stuff it makes us shout
Oh dance with me oh don't be shy
Oh kiss me cunt and kiss me cock
Oh kiss the world oh kiss the sky
Oh kiss my ass oh let it rock
Of the April birds and the may bee
Oh baby
University
Of Massachusetts, please
And here's the last five
It's educational
It's educational
It's educational
It's educational
It's educational

Oh gotta see, gotta know right now
What's that riding on your everything?
It isn't anything at all
Oh gotta see, gotta know right now
What's that writing on your shelf
In the bathrooms and the bad motels?
No one really cared for it at all
Not the gravity plan
Early, early in the morning
It pulls all on down my sore feet
I wanna go back to sleep
In the motions and the things that you say
It all will fall, fall right into place
As fruit drops, flesh it sags
Everything will fall right into place
When we die, some sink and some lay
But at least I don't see you float away
And all the spilt milk, sex and weight
It all will fall, fall right into place

Had an atomic bore - in 2004
Did some atomic tricks - in 2006
Got out way late - in 2008
Let's do it all again - in 2010
Uh! [x6]
Ah! [x6]
Had an atomic bore - in 2004
Did some atomic tricks - in 2006
Got out way late - in 2008
Im gonna do it all again - in 2010
And for 5....7.....9 and 11 the guess is yours.

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(Written by Lennon/McCartney)

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
Where do they all belong?

Want more real attention. At my expense guess you forgot to mention. You talk good, I'll eat
Glass. I heard you read my mind behind my back.
Outside, I'm waitin', by the car when you're hesitatin'.

Take a good look.
Take a photo.
Write about it in your tiny notebook.

Don't you know? You're out cold.
Don't you know? It's our dance-floor!

T.K.O.
Hear it on the radio.
T.K.O.
Play it on the stereo.
T.K.O.
Watch a live video.

T.K.O.
T.K.O.
Oh, oh..
Oh, oh..

Got your money safe. Wanna be in. Everyday it just gets closer to you. I'll say my piece. And
When it's over, you'll be on your knees, I.. got this soul thing on the go. Read about it at your
Barnes & Noble.

Don't you know? It's our dance-floor!

T.K.O.
Hear it on the radio.
T.K.O.
Play it on the stereo.
T.K.O.
Watch a live video.
T.K.O.
TKO-O-O.
Oh, oh.
Oh, oh.

Night is young. And we all know what's up. The ocean calls us away from..

Don't you know? It's our dance-floor

Oh, oh..
Oh, oh..

T.K.O.
Hear it on the radio.
T.K.O.
Play it on your stereo.
T.K.O.
Watch a live video.
T.K.O.
Hear it on the radio.
T.K.O.
Play it on your stereo.
T.K.O.
Watch a live video.
T.K.O.
T.K.O-O.

Sunday morning I'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know whose bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Sunday morning I'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know whose bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin

Where do I start
Where do I begin
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Where do I start
Where do I begin

Sunday morning I'm waking up
Can't even focus on a coffee cup
Don't even know whose bed I'm in
Where do I start
Where do I begin
Where do I start
Where do I begin
(X12)

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Don't, don't you try to pretend
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Don't you forget about me
I'll be alone dancing, you know it baby
Don't you forget about me
I'll be alone dancing, you know it baby

Don't, don't you try to pretend
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Don't, don't you try to pretend
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Don't, don't you try to pretend
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Don't, don't you try to pretend
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Don't, don't you try to pretend
It's my feeling we'll win in the end
I won't harm you or touch your defenses
Vanity and security

Don't, don't you try to pretend
It's my feeling we'll win in the end
I won't harm you or touch your defenses
Vanity and security

Tell me your troubles and doubts
Giving me everything inside and out
Love's strange so real in the dark
Tender things that we were working on

Slow change may pull us apart
Well let's get into your heart, baby, baby, baby

Don't you forget about me
Don't you forget about me
Don't you forget about me

La la la la...

Let's go away for a while
You and I
To a strange and distant land
Where they speak no word of truth
But we don't understand anyway

Holiday
far away to stay
on a Holiday
Far away Let's go today
In a Heartbeat!

Don't bother to pack your bags
Or your map
We won't need them where we're goin'
We're goin' where the wind is blowin'
Not knowin' where we're gonna stay

We will write a postcard
To our friends and family
In free verse

On the road with Kerouac
Sheltered in his Bivouac
On this road we'll never die...
Let's go away!

(written by: Clarence Greenwood (Citizen Cope))

Let the drummer kick
Let the drummer kick that
(repeat)

Relations
Creation
Incarceration
Determination
Equation
Humiliation
Reincarnation
Situation
Elation
Identification
Retaliation
Education
Inspiration
No substitution
Solution
Conclusion

Let the drummer kick
Let the drummer kick that
(repeat)

Relations (Apollo had to break 'em)
Creation (A gift, a blessing)
Incarceration (What keeps you down)
Determination (What gets you out)
Equation (When they said you could make it)
Humiliation (What you feel when they say it)
Reincarnation (N-A-V)
Situation (Why we've got to sing)
Elation (Let the drummer kick, so many in need)
Identification (Gives you the right to shoot)
Retaliation (What would it do)
Education (Gives you the right to choose)
Inspiration (Is what pulls you through)
No substitution (No substitute)
Non-inclusion (You've got to bust through)
Drug infusion (For the chosen few)
Mass confusion (When they say that they died for you)
Solution (It can take a hold of you)
Conclusion
Inspiration (Is what pulls you through)

Let the drummer kick (Inspiration)
Let the drummer kick that (Inspiration)
(repeat)

You don't even have to wait
You don't even have to wait

Let the drummer kick
Let the drummer kick that

Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Young boy, you done me bad, I went and did ya wrong
Then I got high, Lord I got high, and I got a bone to pick with you
And I'm sure you know it's true

Oh one day when you're looking back
You were young and man you were sad
When you're young you get sad
When your young you get sad, then you get high
Oh man

Young gal you done me bad and I went and did ya wrong
Young gal you done me bad so I went and did ya wrong
Then I got high
Lord, I got high
Now you got a bone to pick with me, but I wish you'd let me be

Oh one day when you're looking back
You were young and man you were sad
When you're young you get sad
When your young you get sad, then you get high
You get high

Oh the days the rain would fall your way
Oh the days the rain would fall your way
Then you be high, cause you got sad
Cause you got sad
Oh man

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