Little Boxes .......... Randy Newman

Chariot .......... Page France

Buttmachine .......... That 1 Guy

Scenic World .......... Beirut

Girl Anachronism .......... The Dresden Dolls

You F**cked Up .......... Ween

Walk In The Park .......... Oh No! Oh My!

Nosebleed .......... Illinois

Your Rocky Spine .......... Great Lake Swimmers

The Earth Keeps Turning On .......... Mr. Smolin

Just Like The Superdome .......... Kevin Nealon

Keep Sake .......... State Radio

Let's Drive Away .......... Eleni Mandell

Little boxes on the hill side, little boxes made of ticky tacky.
Little boxes, little boxes, little boxes all the same.
There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky, and they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses all went to the university
Where they were put in boxes, little boxes, all the same.
And there's doctors and there's lawyers, and there's business executives
And they're all made out of ticky tacky and they all look just the same.

And they all play on the golf course and drink their martini dry
And they all have pretty children and the children go to school
And the children go to summer camp and then to the university
Where they all get put in boxes and they all come out the same.

And the boys go into business and marry and raise a family
In boxes, little boxes, little boxes all the same.
There's a green one and a pink one and a blue one and a yellow one
And they're all made out of ticky tacky and they all look just the same.

Swing, like a chariot
At the trumpet call
When we're all unsaved,
Swing like a wrecking ball
Like the heart of god
What a mystery
Filled with the wedding feast
For the snakes and bees
With the angel teeth, swing
Come and carry us
Come and marry us
To the blushing circus king
And dance like elephants as he comes to us
Through a fiery golden ring
With a violin and a song to sing
As he brings for us our wings
Now he's one of us
Plays the tambourine
Breaks the bread for us
And sings
Will you wait for us
Will you stay for us
Will you grace us everything
You're a wrecking ball
With a heart of gold
People wait for it, swing
Like a chariot
Swing it low for us
Come and carry us away
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending
Fire come and carry us
Make us shine or make us rust
Tell us that you care for us
We need to hear a word for us
Let your body stand with us
Or let our rags be turned to dust
Chariot you swing for us
We think that you can carry all of us
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending
So we will become a happy ending

Just 'cause it's cracked,
doesn't mean that it's broke
Just 'cause it's a butt
doesn't mean it's a joke

With a heart like an apple
butt hard like a stone
stuck in the mud
'cause it stuck to the bone

... and this is how it starts
and this is what it seems
and this is who we are
and this is what will be

The future is all planned
and now comes to pass
artificial men
artificial...

End of the line
look at the time
time ticking
and you tell me
that you think it's clean

Where there's a way
there's is a lie
everybody
we trusted
not to be
so mean

What we discussed
was so disgusting
filling it up
and busting
at the seams

Putting the peas
out with the pies
everybody combusting
but the buttmachine

Cracked like a bell
but don't mean that it rings
and just 'cause it's shiny
don't mean that it's clean

The movement is over
the flush has begun
and just 'cause it's ugly
don't mean it's no fun

... and just because we can
it don't mean
that we should
and just 'cause it's modern
don't mean
it smells good

Function over form
fiction over pain
and just because
it's chrome
don't mean
it won't stain

Single the word
double the talk talk
triple the babble
to tell me
what they say

Jingle the bell
held up in the heck well
only the funny one
kind'a knows
the way

Putting the peas
out with the pies
everbody's combusting
butt the butt
it seems

End of the days
and so abrupt
everybody's corrupted
but the buttmachine

buttmachine... buttmachine (X4)

Buttmachine
.. just like I told ya
sold your soul
... they said it for ya
hold your own
... don't let them scold ya
hold your nose
... they'll blow it for ya

Half of the work
all of the class
can you show us
the reason
that it works
so well

Give it a jerk
spilling the gas
and I betcha
it's silent
but it just might smell

Half of the will
some of the time
all of the reasons
we left it
in the kitchen sink

Shining it up
another butt
more than half
of the battle
is that it
just might stink

Quick and the fast
gelatinous mass
so soft was the goo
and so we
poked right through it.

Tree in the woods
making a sound
no one around
and so we
just say screw it

End of the line
look at the time
time ticking
and you tell me
that you think
it's clean

Follow your nose
and get the joke
now that nobody's laughing
but the buttmachine...

(Thank to dreampepper for lyrics.)

the lights go on
the lights go off
when things don't feel right
I lie down like a tired dog
licking his wounds in the shade

when I feel alive
I try to immagine a careless life
a scenic world where the sunsets are all
breathtaking

you can tell
from the scars on my arms
and the cracks in my hips
and the dents in my car
and the blisters on my lips
that i'm not the carefullest of girls

you can tell
from the glass on the floor
and the strings that are breaking
and i keep on breaking more
and it looks like i am shaking
but it's just the temperature
but then again
if it were any colder i could disengage
if i were any older i would act my age
but i dont think that you'd believe me
it's not the way i'm meant to be
it's just the way the operation made me

and you can tell
from the state of my room
that they let me out too soon
and the pills that i ate
came a couple years too late
and ive got some issues to work through
there i go again
pretending to be you
make-believing
that i have a soul beneath the surface
trying to convince you
it was accidentally on purpose

i am not so serious
this passion is a plagerism
i might join your century
but only on a rare occasion
i was taken out
before the labor pains set in and now
behold the world's worst accident
i am the girl anachronism

and you can tell
by the red in my eyes
and the bruises on my thighs
and the knots in my hair
and the bathtub full of flies
that i'm not right now at all
there i go again
pretending that i'll fall
don't call the doctors
they've seen it all before
they'll say just let her crash and burn she'll learn
the attention just encourages her

and you can tell
from the full-body cast
that you're sorry that you asked
that you did everything you could
like any decent person would
but i might be catching so don't touch
you'll start believeing youre immune to gravity and stuff
don't get me wet
because the bandages will all come off

and you can tell
from the smoke at the stake
that the current state is critical
well it is the little things, for instance:
in the time it takes to break it she can make up ten excuses:
please excuse her for the day, its just the way the medication makes her...

i dont necessarily believe there is a cure for this
so i might join your century but only as a doubtful guest
i was too precarious removed as a caesarian
behold the worlds worst accident
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM
i am the girl...
i am the girl...
i am the girl...
I AM THE GIRL ANACHRONISM

you f**ked up
you bitch
you really f**ked up

you f**ked up
you f**kin' nazi whore

you dicked me over
but now you'll pay
you f**ked up
aaaahhh

Nice day for a walk in the park.
Nice day for a drive through the city.
This world is a warm, sunny park.

Nice day for a talk with your girl.
Nice day for your shop to get busy.
This world is of no empty part.

Please don't ask me all those questions I don't know.
Please don't ask me all those questions I don't know.

And when you wake up early and the sun is shining,
are you ready for a day that's comin'?
It's comin'.

Nice day for a walk in the dark.
Nice day for a drive-by shooting.
This world has a warm, sunny heart.

hold on baby
lets sing it again
lets just pretend that we go all the way back.
dont tell nobody
shhhh..its just me
n' this shits free
n' i got all that ya need.
sometimes what you need...is a nosebleed
ill be right back now
dont leave this spot
lets do some shots ya know i cant turn em down
hey guys, m' i floatin'?
is it just me?
is this my seat that goes all the way up?
i know what ya need its a nosebleed
well hear we go again
with pots on my knees
quick get yer shovel n'
dig up all that ive planted.
but why are we whispering?
is my face red?
is it me instead layin awake inside my bed.
so jip take a ride in yer lil red soul.
jippy took a ride in his lil red sould

I was lost in the lakes
And the shapes that your body makes
That your body makes, that your body makes
That your body makes

The mountains said I could find you here
They whispered the snow and the leaves in my ear
I traced my finger along your trails
Your body was the map, I was lost in it

Floating over your rocky spine
The glaciers made you, and now you?re mine
Floating over your rocky spine
The glaciers made you, and now you?re mine

I was moving across your frozen veneer
The sky was dark but you were clear
Could you feel my footsteps
And would you shatter, would you shatter, would you

And with your soft fingers between my claws
Like purity against resolve
I could tell, then and there, that we were formed from the clay
And came from the rocks for the earth to display

They told me to be careful up there
Where the wind blows a venomous rage through your hair
They told me to be careful up there
Where the wind rages through your hair

The Earth is a song
Every creature lives to sing
There's summer and fall
Then there's winter then there's spring
When winter's too long
You might think something's gone wrong
Nothing's wrong
It's not gone
It's too strong
See the Earth keeps turning on

The Earth is a game
Every creature lives to play
Always the same:
There is night and then there's day
When night is too long
You might think something's gone wrong
Nothing's wrong
It's not gone
It's too strong
See the Earth keeps turning on

The Earth is a dance
Every creature lives to share
The music goes fast
Then there's silence everywhere
When silent too long
You might think something's gone wrong
Nothing's wrong
It's not gone
It's too strong
See the earth keeps turning on

The Earth is a light
Every creature lives to see
There's dark dim and bright
And a reason for all three
When dark is too long
You might think something's gone wrong
Nothing's wrong
It's not gone
It's too strong
See the Earth keeps turning on

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One gonna heal my body another gonna heal my pain
One gonna settle me down then bring me back up again

I'm gonna put my family back together again

One gonna hold my woman another gonna hold my job
One gonna help me get up, another gonna help me stop

One gonna help me talk right, one gonna lay me down to sleep

(Humming)

One gonna hold my parts and another gonna hold my bones
One gonna keep me warm and another gonna keep me cold

One gonna break the legend, right from a Coleman stove
One gonna help me keep em' another gonna help me tame

One gonna run me down (had a bullet in the way)

You're gonna keep my soul it was yours to have long ago

(humming)

I'm gonna buckle my belt around the ceiling pipe
I'm gonna buckle my knees and I'm gonna lock em' up tight

I'm gonna hold a pen while you drag my arm across the page

One gonna hold my memories another gonna close the door
One gonna leave me restless another wanting more

You're gonna keep my soul it was yours to have long ago

(Humming)

Let's drive away
Let's hit the road
We'll leave the spotlight to the pretty boys and girls
See the fireworks
Glitter through the smoke
Let's drive away
Say here we go
We'll send a postcard from the desert
Before we lose our way
With only one canteen of water

Constellations fill our eyes before we drown
Walking back, I know to make it back to town
And we make it back to town
Just in time to say our byes

Let's drive away
It's true, you know
I always wanted you to drag me from this paradise
So we could freeze together in the snow

Constellations fill our eyes before we drown
Walking on, I know to make it back to town
And we make it back to town
Just in time to save our lives
Save our lives

Let's drive away
Let's leave tomorrow
We'll phone to say it's lovely here beside the ocean
Just before we put up windows for the storm

Constellations fill our eyes before we drown
Walking on, I know to make it back to town
And we make it back to town
Just in time to save our lives
Save our lives (x3)