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| this page features: "One Week", "It's All Been Done", and "Brian Wilson" |
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| "One Week" |
| It’s been one week since you looked at me Cocked your head to the side and said I’m angry Five days since you laughed at me saying Get that together come back and see me Three days since the living room, I realized it’s all my fault, but couldn’t tell you Yesterday you’d forgiven me But it’ll still be two days till I say I’m sorry Hold it now and watch the hoodwink As I make you stop, think You’ll think you’re looking at Aquaman I summon fish to the dish, Although I like the Chalet Swiss I like the sushi ‘Cause it’s never touched a frying pan Hot like wasabe when I bust rhymes Big like Leann Rimes Because I’m all about value Bert Kaempfert’s got the mad hits You try to match wits You try to hold me but I bust through Gonna make a break and take a fake I’d like a stinkin, achin shake I like vanilla, It’s the finest of the flavors Gotta see the show, Cause then you’ll know The Vertigo is gonna grow Cause it’s so dangerous, You’ll have to sign a waiver How can I help it if I think you’re funny when you’re mad Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad I’m the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral Can’t understand what I mean? Well, you soon will I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve I have a history of taking off my shirt It’s been one week since you looked at me Threw your arms in the air and said you’re crazy Five days since you tackled me I’ve still got the rug burns on both my knees It’s been three days since the afternoon You realized it’s not my fault not a moment too soon Yesterday you’d forgiven me And now I sit back and wait till you say you’re sorry Chickity China the Chinese chicken You have a drumstick and your brain stops tickin’ Watchin X-Files with no lights on, We’re dans la maison I hope the Smoking Man’s in this one Like Harrison Ford I’m getting Frantic Like Sting I’m Tantric Like Snickers, guaranteed to satisfy Like Kurosawa I make mad films Okay I don’t make films But if I did they’d have a samurai Gonna get a set of better clubs Gonna find the kind with tiny nubs Just so my irons aren’t always flying off the backswing Gotta get in tune with Sailor Moon Cause that cartoon has got the boom anime babes That make me think the wrong thing How can I help it if I think you’re funny when you’re mad Trying hard not to smile though I feel bad I’m the kind of guy who laughs at a funeral Can’t understand what I mean? You soon will I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve I have a history of losing my shirt It’s been one week since you looked at me Dropped your arms to your sides and said I’m sorry Five days since I laughed at you and said You just did just what I thought you were gonna do Three days since the living room We realized we’re both to blame, but what could we do? Yesterday you just smiled at me Cause it’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry It’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry It’ll still be two days till we say we’re sorry Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie |
| "It's All Been Done" |
| I met you Before the fall of Rome And I begged you To let me take you home You were wrong I was right You said goodbye I said goodnight Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done before I knew you Before the west was won And I heard you say The past was much more fun You go your way I’ll go mine But I'll see you next time Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done before If I put my fingers here And if I say “I love you, dear” And if I play the same three chords Will you just yawn and say Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done before Alone and bored On a thirtieth-century night. Will I see you On The Price Is Right? Will I cry? Will I smile? As you run Down the aisle. Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done before Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done Woo hoo hoo It's all been done before |
| "Brian Wilson" |
| Drove downtown in the rain Nine-thirty on a Tuesday night Just to check out the late-night record shop Call it impulsive, call it compulsive, call it insane When I'm surrounded I just can't stop It's a matter of instinct, It's a matter of conditioning, It's a matter of fact You can call me Pavlov's dog Ring a bell and I'll salivate -- how'd you like that Dr. Landy tell me you're not just a pedagogue 'Cause right now I'm Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did So I'm lying here Just staring at the ceiling tiles And I'm thinking about what to think about Just listening and relistening to Smiley Smile And I'm wondering if this is some kind of creative drought Because I'm Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did And if you want to find me I'll be Out in the sandbox Wondering where all the hell all the Love has gone Playing my guitar and building castles in the sun And singing "Fun Fun Fun" Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did I had a dream That I was three hundred pounds And though I was very heavy I floated till I couldn't see the ground I floated till I couldn't see the ground Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground Somebody help me, I couldn't see the ground Somebody help me because I'm Lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Well I'm lying in bed just like Brian Wilson did Drove downtown in the rain Nine-thirty on a Tuesday night Just to check out the late-night record shop Call it impulsive call it compulsive call it insane When I'm surrounded I just can't stop |
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