1. |
Outside In The Rain
03:48
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2. |
Mizel Mattmueller
04:17
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(Schwartz)
Mizel Mattmueller is the ruler of the world
With a charming smile and a thousand three-piece suits
Mizel keeps a drawer with a hundred paper plans
But he don’t plan on reading a single one
Mizel might admit that maybe he’s not prepared
But he don’t give a shit and baby he ain’t scared
Cuz I can make a lady out of any old gal
Mizel says to anyone who comes to town
And we don’t need to work cuz I got people for that
We can drink the night away and meet some real cool cats
And Mizel never knows what’s going on in the news
But everybody loves him wants to be in his shoes
And I will be just fine
Cuz Mizel’s getting me mine
He’s the ruler of the world
Oh Mizel! Scream the girls
Mizel Mattmueller is the ruler of the world
And he forgets to check on his new wife
And the vice president is a lady of the night
And Mizel calls her in from time to time
Everybody knows that he’s the only one
But Mizel’s only thinking, “Baby make me cum!”
And everybody know that he’s a stand-up guy
But nobody can answer anyone who asks why
When Mizel get’s the question from another world ruler
With a wink and a nod says, “I’m a real straight shooter.”
His friends start laughing and kidding around
And everybody loves him when they see him round town
But Mizel’s on the take
Sinking lower everyday
And all the boys and girls
Are screaming, “Mattmueller for the world!”
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3. |
Down
04:32
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4. |
Miss Mary Winston
03:46
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(Schwartz)
Miss Mary Winston why you leaving town?
I run in circles trying to track you down
I don’t know why it took so long to say
That I want you in my life so please come back this way
On Monday morning our Miss Mary will wake
You know she always rises early don’t stay up too late
And I’m awful slow to follow cuz I played the midnight show
But come Tuesday afternoon, girl, I’ll be ready to go
Miss Mary Winston why you leaving town?
I run in circles trying to track you down
I don’t know why it took so long to say
That I want you in my life so please come back this way
Miss Mary Winston knows I ain’t got no disease
But she runs from me like water through the Mississippi
Yet whenever we’re together we gon have a good time
So why we asking questions girl
And, damn, you’re fine
Miss Mary Winston why you leaving town?
I run in circles trying to track you down
I don’t know why it took so long to say
That I love you want you back now each and every day
Miss Mary Winston why you leaving town?
My wheels are turning trying to track you down
I don’t know why it took so long to say
That I love you more and more each and every day
Miss Mary
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5. |
Un Ananas
03:14
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6. |
Thank You Mr Paper
03:55
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(Schwartz)
Upstairs in the middle of my room
Lies a scrap of paper that you could consume
If you had to
Though I doubt that you picture it that way
Just a packet of instructions that you will not save
Though they helped you
Don’t give no thanks don’t say no word
Throw the paper away now with its duty served
And don’t say thank you
Mr. Paper, meet my friend
The garbage disposal service
He’ll take you away
Out back in my old playing yard
Lies a trinket that I would discard
If not for Mommy
But is is better that it’s here now?
Does it keep the same meaning all through the years?
I’m so forgetful
Don’t give no thanks don’t say no word
Won’t throw the trinket away now though its duty served
And don’t say thank you
Mr. Paper, meet my friend
The garbage disposal service
He’ll take you away
Thank you Mr. Paper, meet my friend
The garbage disposal service
He comes every Tuesday to my house
Then he goes where I won’t follow, no
Way down the road
To a dump I will never see
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7. |
The Morning After
02:56
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8. |
For My Big Sis
04:24
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9. |
Love Librarian
02:55
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(Schwartz, Lindsay Schwartz)
I see you standing there beside the stacks
I found the right call number but you stop me in my tracks
Looking through your glasses at the writing on the spine
And I knew we’d have to find a little quiet time
Now I see the book I need and it’s on the top shelf
You get it down for me asking, “anything else?”
When we’re at circulation and I’m checking it out
Do you remember that one thing that you were asking about?
Love, love, love librarian
Got an overdue fine on my heart
Love, love, love librarian
You introduced me to Rousseau and Descartes
Now I know that you’re not trying but it’s awfully mean
When you’re not behind the desk I use the checkout machine
We’re past the introduction and in the development
But I wanna reach the climax before our book gets lent
Come on baby why you hatin’?
There ain’t nobody behind me waitin’
I couldn’t be more plain in statin’ that you’re my
Love, love, love librarian
Got an overdue fine on my heart
Love, love, love librarian
Our story ended before it could start
I just want to be kissing but that Dewey Decimal System
Doesn’t have a section just for romance
I wanna scream and shout and show you what I’m all about
But you’re just alphabetizing in Finance
So come on baby
(Baby can I check you out?)
Come on baby why you hatin’?
There ain’t nobody behind me waitin’
I couldn’t be more plain in statin’ that you’re my
Love, love, love librarian
Got an overdue fine on my heart
Love, love, love librarian
I wanna lay you right down on your cart
Forget the movies
Got an overdue fine on my heart!
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10. |
When You're Riding
02:43
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11. |
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(Schwartz)
I’m so damn tired
That I wanna sleep for a million hours
I’m so damn tired
That I wanna sleep, sleep, sleep
Television screens and couches for two
Sitting upright driving my Subaru
These are the things that get in my way
Of sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Like when I’m next to you
I’m so damn tired
That I wanna sleep for a million hours
I’m so damn tired
That I wanna sleep, sleep, sleep
Television screens and couches for two
Sitting upright driving my Subaru
These are the things that get in my way
Of sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
I wake up and stare at my wall
Wondering how I got to sleeping at all
I don’t know if you care, I don’t know if you knew
But I wonder if I could have slept next to you
Television screens and couches for two
Sitting upright driving my Subaru
These are the things that get in my way
Of sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Of sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Of sleeping, sleeping, sleeping
Like when I’m next to you
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13. |
Banatomy
02:52
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(Schwartz)
(yummy yummy yum)
Banatomy everythings green
but i dont mind when youre inside my belly
banatomy you come from a tree
(oo banana banana, oo from a tree, a big tree)
but i dont care cuz i find you in aisle three
(oooooo, wegmans baby)
banatomy you open with ease
not like your stupid friend
i hear that you’re going extinct
living your life on the brink
but i’m in the store i just always want more though i still have all my fruit from before
(yummy yummy yummy yummy yummy yummy yum)
banatomy why dont you bleed
(oo banana, banana, oo not bleeding, you’re not bleeding)
like all the other fruits and get all over me
(ooooo, on my shirt yeah)
banatomy where are your seeds
(ooo banana, banana, oo get a lawyer, get a lawyer)
make us regret our sins and invent some different seeds
(ooooooo, great, big seeds yeah)
*guitar solo*
(bananagramma banana gramma gramma etc..)
i hear that you’re going extinct
living your life on the brink
but i’m in the store i just always want more though i still have all my fruit from before
banatomy youre all i need
you fill up my heart and youre so good to eat
banatomy goodbye sweet dreams
i wont see you again, so i’ll just eat your friends
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