Love And Sharks .......... Jason Lee / Jeremy London

Bubbles .......... Bush

Susanne .......... Weezer

Freeing One's Mind .......... Priscilla Barnes / Jason Lee / Jeremy London

Seventeen .......... Sponge

Kryptonite Condoms .......... Jason Lee / Jeremy London

Line Up .......... Elastica

Mission Impossible #1 .......... Jason Mewes

Mallrats .......... Wax

Taken With A Grain Of Salt .......... Shannen Doherty

Broken .......... Belly

Cruise Your New Baby Fly Self .......... Girls Against Boys

A Very Uncomfortable Place .......... Jason Mewes / Jason Lee / Jeremy London / Joey Lauren

Guilty .......... All

That Ski Trip .......... Joey Lauren Adams / Jason Lee / Jeremy London

Web In Front .......... Archers Of Loaf

Hated It .......... Thrush Hermit

Post Coital Techno Boogie .......... Jason Lee / Shannen Doherty

Build Me Up Buttercup .......... The Goops

Cousin Walter .......... Jason Lee / Brian O' Halloran

Social .......... Squirtgun

Mission Impossible #2 .......... Jason Mewes

Smoke Two Joints .......... Sublime

Stoned .......... Silverchair

Last Words .......... Jason Mewes

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Got all these days to alleviate
Got all these ways to bend it straight
It's a shitty life just to bring you down
You'll still be young
Where did this life go
Don't twist the face of authority
He sucked the life outside of me
She's forever blowing bubbles all the way
There is nothing left to lose
There is nothing left to gain
Forever blowing bubbles all the way
There is nothing left to lose
There is nothing left to gain
Bubbles
Deconstruct your modern fable
Homogenize your stake laid angel
Stop feeding me interpretation
We're a sick sick sick
We've watched it created
Have the means to hang out minority
Outside and inside-out of me
Forever blowing bubbles all the way
There is nothing left to lose
There is nothing left to gain
Forever blowing bubbles all the way
There is nothing left to lose
There is nothing left
She's forever blowing bubbles all the way
There is nothing left to lose
There is nothing left to gain
Forever blowing bubbles all the way
There is nothing left to lose
There is nothing left

(rivers cuomo)

Susanne, you're all that I wanted of a girl
You're all that I need in the world
I'm your child, make me blush, drive me wild
Susanne, you're all that I wanted

When I met you I was all alone
Cold and hungry cryin' on the phone
You baked me brownies and said "don't you cry"
And gave me the coat off your back

Even Izzy, Slash and Axl Rose
When I call you put 'em all on hold
And say to me that you'd do anything
And all I can do is say that
I haven't much I can give you in return
Only my heart and a promise not to turn
But I sing to you every day and every night
Susanne, I'm your man

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I'm seventeen, I'm seventeen.
I'm seventeen years old, this can't be happening.
I'm seventeen, I'm seventeen.
I'm seventeen years old, this can't be happening.

At twenty-one I thought,
this is fine, but is this all there is?
At twenty-five I didn't feel alive
But I said that I'd get used to it.

I'm seventeen, I'm seventeen.
I'm seventeen years old, this can't be happening.
I'm seventeen, I'm seventeen.
I'm seventeen years old, this can't be happening.

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

let's go hi hi hi yi
let's go hi hi hi yi
let's go hi hi hi yi

At thirty-one, I'm told,
I'll feel old, but I'd understand it.
At thirty-two I came unglued,
Now maybe I'd live.

I'm seventeen, I'm seventeen.
I'm seventeen years old, this can't be happening.
I'm seventeen, I'm seventeen.
I'm only seventeen years old, this can't be happening.

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

let's go hi hi hi yi
let's go hi hi hi yi
let's go hi hi hi yi

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(Justine Frischmann)

Drivel Head wears her glad rags,
She's got her keys, money and fags,
I know that her mind is made up,
To get rocked.

Drivel Head needs a new man,
As only a drivel head can,
He's a hormonal nightmare,
So beware.

Another victim of line up in line,
Line up in line is all I remember.
Oh, how their favours change,
You could have been kinder.
Yes, yes, another victim of line up in line,
Line up in line is all I remember.
Oh, how their favours change,
You could have been kinder.

Drivel Head knows all the stars,
Loves to suck their shining guitars,
They've all been right up her stairs,
Do you care?

Drivel Head knows all the bands,
Knows them like the back of her hands.
You can't see the wood for the trees,
On your knees.

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I've always taken you with a grain of salt.

On your birthday when you asked me to do a strip tease to theme from Mighty Mouse, I said okay.

When we were at that hotel prom night you asked me to sleep underneath the bed in case your mother burst in, I did it.

And even when we were at my Grandmother's funeral, you told most my relatives you could see her nipples through her burial
dress, I let it slide.

But if you think that I'm gonna suffer anymore of your shit with a smile now that were broken up, you're in for some serious
fucking disappointment.

(ginger_piper@msn.com)

(Tanya Donelly)

He crys out her eyes,
a fire unfurnaced.
The curve of her spine
is heaven unbound,
but heaven is harsh,
a fire unfaithful
like a bird that you hold in your palm.
I know where you hang.
I drive by there often.
I spy on the circus
you make of your friends.
Heaven is harsh,
a fire unfaithful
like a bird that you hold in your palm.
Broken eyes in your head.
Broken arms at your side.
Broken bird on a string.
Shake it till she sings,
and you realize the suffering
by that broken baby wing,
and you shake her till she sings,
and you shake her till she sings.
He cries out her eyes,
as blue as her fingers.
The curve of her ass
is unparalleled.
Heaven is harsh,
a fire ungrateful
like the bird you hold in your palm.
Broken eyes in your head.
Broken arms at your side.
Broken bird on a string.
Shake it till she sings,
and you realize the suffering
by the broken baby wing,
and you shake her till she sings,
and you shake her till she sings.

(McCloud / Fleisig / Janney / Temple)

One more time with the feeling
one more time with style
one more time with feeling

straight out of you veins
straight out of your eyes
from the top of your neck
to the base of your spine

new baby fly new baby fly
you gotta cruise yourself
who is gonna mind
and I mean that in a good way

forget this room forget this time
one more time with feeling
forget this room forget this time
one more time with style

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I know i suck already
You don't even have to tell me
I'm guilty
I feel guilty all the time

I did everything you thought
I only stopped cause i got cought
And i'm guilty
I feel guilty all the time

She's leavin today
Theres no other way
No need for me to say what was on my mind
Everything i've done has been a waste of our time
I'm just guilty
I'm guilty

Your going to leave me when you hear this song
I've been lyinbg to you all along
And i'm guilty
I feel guilty all the time

Your innocent and i'm in shame
I don't even remember their names
And i'm guilty
I feel guilty all the time

She's leaving today
Theres no other way
To keep her from crying all the time
All the lies are what made it a crime
I'm just guilty
I'm guilty

Whats done is done
I don't want to defend myself
This time it's all my fault
You say you've lost all respect
Cause i've gone against everything i've said

I'll probably end up dead and alone
Drove away the coolest girl i've ever known
I'm guilty
I feel guilty all the time

She's leavin today
There's no other way
No need for me to say what was on my mind
Everything i've done has been a waste of our time
I'm just guilty
I'm guilty
I feel guilty
I'm guilty

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Stuck a pin in your backbone.
Spoke it down from there.
All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
Lost your friction and you slid for a mile.
Overdone, overdrive, overlive, override.

You're not the one who let me down,
But thanks for offering.
It's not a voice and I'm not around.
But thanks for picking it...

Up, on the radio.
Sampled your rust from a faucet, I know.
I've got a magnet in my head,
A magnet in my head.
Extra thick, extra long, the way it was wasted.

And there's a chance that things'll get weird.
Yeah, that's a possibility.
Although I didn't do anything,
No, I didn't do anything.

All I ever wanted,
All I ever wanted,
All I ever wanted was to be your spine.

(repeat)
And a mouth kept shut and a tongue twist tie.
You're the web in front, you're the favorite lie.
You're a buck my lip, you're a lash my lie.
You're the web in front of a favorite lie.

Stuck a pin in your backbone.
Spoke it down from there.
All I ever wanted was to be your spine.
I've got a magnet in my head, a magnet in my head.
Extra thick, extra long, the way it was wasted... wasted.

(Joel Plaskett)

Asking you for a favor
You won't want to do it
But you made me a promise
I'm holding you to it

You get too close
You're gonna get burned
If you get to close
You'll see the tables have turned

Don't come looking for me
I'll come looking for you

I had a dream about you just the other night
Your hair was braided I know you really hated it
Walking down the sidewalk
You better take cover
Don't step on a crack if you love your mother

You phone me from the highway
You said you'd be here friday
I was waiting in the driveway
All my friends have left me
To go to other cities
I'm looking for some pity

Walking down...
I had a dream...

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(Macaulay / D'abo)

Why do you build me up, buttercup,
Baby, just to let me down?
Mess me around, yeah,
and worst of all,
You never call baby, when you say you will.
I need you still, I need you,
More than anything darling,
More than I have from the start.
So build me up, buttercup,
Don't break my heart.

You'll be over at ten,
You tell me time and again.
But you're late,
I wait around and then.
I went to the door,
I can't take anymore.
It's not you,
Why do you treat me bad?

Baby, baby, I try to find,
A little time, where I don't make you mine.
I'll be home,
Waitin' by the phone for you.

You were a toy,
But, you could be the boy I adore.
If you just let me know.
I build you up too,
I'm attracted to you, more and more.
What more can I say?
Baby, baby, I try to find,
A little time,
Where I don't make you mine.
All alone,
Waitin' by the phone for you.

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(Glorgini / Glorgini / Lumley / Hart)

A skeleton in a suit and tie
tells us what we ought to buy
A bag of coke and a nuclear heart
Support your conscience, that's a start

If you win the game, some have to lose
The fun part is that you can't choose
You're born into a social class,
You're stuck there, it's hard to pass

Their social norms and social rules
We're social scum and they're social fools
They tell us all their social lies
Ignoring all our social cries
We'll lose the game before we start
They watch us dance, we fall apart
Well lets be ourselves and never be social
We'll play their game but never be social

Ken and Barb in greek fatigues
tell us what we ought to be
The cars to drive, and what to drink
Ignorant bliss, no need to think
As Barb cakes fetus on her face
Ken sucks blood at his workplace
They take from you, they take from me
Society's anomalies

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(Chris Kay and Michael Kay)

I smoke two joints in the morning
I smoke two joint at night
I smoke two joint in the afternoon
It makes me feel alright

I smoke two joints in time of peace
And two in time of war
I smoke two joints before I smoke two joints
And then I smoke two more

Daddy he once told me,
"Son, you be hard workin' man"
And momma she once told me,
"Son, you do the best you can"
Then one day I meet a man,
He came to me and said yes.
"Hard work good and hard work fine,
but first take care of head"

Whoa rock me to the night
Ja say

Sitting in my bedroom baby
You know I'm spinning
Haven't got much headroom
But I'm only living

When I'm like this
I can only just sit
Why did you get me into this shit
Help me get out of it now
I don't know what you will allow

You've got me stoned
Sitting in my bedroom spinning
Stoned, yeah

When is this feeling gonna wear away
I know the Devil's looking up at me
I hope this feeling's not gonna stay, never

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