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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 2:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 18, 2006 10:11 pm
For our favourite Japanophile, and one of my gods....
The Vapors: Turning Japanese
I've got your picture of me and you You wrote "I love you" I wrote "me too" I sit there staring and there's nothing else to do Oh it's in color Your hair is brown Your eyes are hazel And soft as clouds I often kiss you when there's no one else around
I've got your picture, I've got your picture I'd like a million of you all round my cell I want a doctor to take your picture So I can look at you from inside as well You've got me turning up and turning down And turning in and turning 'round
I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so
I've got your picture, I've got your picture I'd like a million of them all round my cell I want the doctor to take a picture So I can look at you from inside as well You've got me turning up and turning down and turning in and turning 'round
I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so
No sex, no drugs, no wine, no women No fun, no sin, no you, no wonder it's dark Everyone around me is a total stranger Everyone avoids me like a cyclone ranger That's why I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so I'm turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so
Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so (think so think so think so) Turning Japanese I think I'm turning Japanese I really think so
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Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 2:09 pm
Something only out of a Skizz dream.
Giant Robot-Biredhead - The Aquabats
Out of the sky The Floating Eye Will prophecy and pretend That this is the end
The people run, Run to the hills Run for their lives to flle The horrible eye
This was the dream Don't cross the streams Jumbo machine Can launch a rocket punch into the eye!
The giant robot with bird-like head The giant robot he is our friend Some chollos want to point the gun but we've got the 3-2-1!
Fire! Now we're talkin' Fire! Now we're talkin' Fire Now we're talkin' It's out of hand
Oh oh When it's in my hands We've got missle command Oh oh Bird head's working now We're gonna watch it all fall down
Kaboom! Fall down Kaboom! Fall down Kaboom! Fall down Kaboom! Fall down go boom
Jumbo machine Shiny and clean Who else can save the people From the megaton punch?
Invincible The guardian Of careless men who Run the world like a cartoon show
Living the dream I hear the screams Living the dream To build my giant robot With giant birdhead
Living the dream Jumbo machine Living the dreamS0 Shiny and clean We can face reality and fight
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 9:39 pm
Okay, so it's not about bees...but it's got a quirkiness which reminds me of the misadventures of Skizz. heart
Band: Barenaked Ladies Song: Spider in my Room
Lyrics: There's a spider in my room There's a spider in my room
And then a voice above my head Said if that spider were made dead I'd better grow some fins 'cause It would make it easier to swim
I don't like spiders and snakes The way they crawl, the way they shake If a spider gets killed how does that make it rain How could I be the one to blame
A whisper drizzled down from the ice in its eyes it said, "Try pickin' on your own damn size," But the Hoover was quick, termination complete In its bedroom home got a chance to eat.
In the corner beside my bed Very busy spinning thread Eight legs and a little head
I hear the thunder from outside And the water's gettin' high
I don't like moths and bugs They buzz, they get in the rugs But where does a guy find some room in this life raft home, a little rubber tomb
There's a spider in my room There's a spider in my room
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 5:27 pm
Listening to this song really leaves me with the impression of a Skizz dream or two. Enjoy. XD
Supper's Ready - Genesis
i. LOVERS' LEAP
Walking across the sitting-room, I turn the television off. Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes. As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time, I swear I saw your face change, it didn't seem quite right. ...And it's hello babe with your guardian eyes so blue Hey my baby don't you know our love is true.
Coming closer with our eyes, a distance falls around our bodies. Out in the garden, the moon seems very bright, Six saintly shrouded men move across the lawn slowly. The seventh walks in front with a cross held high in hand. ...And it's hey babe your supper's waiting for you. Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true.
I've been so far from here, Far from your warm arms. It's good to feel you again, It's been a long long time. Hasn't it?
ii. THE GUARANTEED ETERNAL SANCTUARY MAN
I know a farmer who looks after the farm. With water clear, he cares for all his harvest. I know a fireman who looks after the fire.
You, can't you see he's fooled you all. Yes, he's here again, can't you see he's fooled you all. Share his peace, Sign the lease. He's a supersonic scientist, He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man. Look, look into my mouth he cries, And all the children lost down many paths, I bet my life you'll walk inside Hand in hand, gland in gland With a spoonful of miracle, He's the guaranteed eternal sanctuary man. We will rock you, rock you little snake, We will keep you snug and warm.
iii. IKHNATON AND ITSACON AND THEIR BAND OF MERRY MEN
Wearing feelings on our faces while our faces took a rest, We walked across the fields to see the children of the West, But we saw a host of dark skinned warriors standing still below the ground, Waiting for battle.
The fight's begun, they've been released. Killing foe for peace...bang, bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang... And they're giving me a wonderful potion, 'Cos I cannot contain my emotion. And even though I'm feeling good, Something tells me I'd better activate my prayer capsule.
Today's a day to celebrate, the foe have met their fate. The order for rejoicing and dancing has come from our warlord.
iv. HOW DARE I BE SO BEAUTIFUL?
Wandering through the chaos the battle has left, We climb up a mountain of human flesh, To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life. A young figure sits still by a pool, He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool. (He is you) Social Security took care of this lad. We watch in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower. A flower?
v. WILLOW FARM
If you go down to Willow Farm, to look for butterflies, flutterbyes, gutterflies Open your eyes, it's full of surprise, everyone lies, like the focks on the rocks, and the musical box. Oh, there's Mum & Dad, and good and bad, and everyone's happy to be here.
There's Winston Churchill dressed in drag, he used to be a British flag, plastic bag, what a drag. The frog was a prince, the prince was a brick, the brick was an egg, the egg was a bird. (Fly away you sweet little thing, they're hard on your tail) Hadn't you heard? (They're going to change you into a human being!) Yes, we're happy as fish and gorgeous as geese, and wonderfully clean in the morning.
We've got everything, we're growing everything, We've got some in We've got some out We've got some wild things floating about Everyone, we're changing everyone, you name them all, We've had them here, And the real stars are still to appear.
ALL CHANGE!
Feel your body melt; Mum to mud to mad to dad Dad diddley office, Dad diddley office, You're all full of ball.
Dad to dam to dum to mum Mum diddley washing, Mum diddley washing, You're all full of ball.
Let me hear you lies, we're living this up to the eyes. Ooee-ooee-ooee-oowaa Momma I want you now.
And as you listen to my voice To look for hidden doors, tidy floors, more applause. You've been here all the time, Like it or not, like what you got, You're under the soil (the soil, the soil), Yes, deep in the soil (the soil, the soil, the soil!). So we'll end with a whistle and end with a bang and all of us fit in our places.
vi. APOCALYPSE IN 9/8 (CO-STARRING THE DELICIOUS TALENTS OF GABBLE RATCHET)
With the guards of Magog, swarming around, The Pied Piper takes his children underground. Dragons coming out of the sea, Shimmering silver head of wisdom looking at me. He brings down the fire from the skies, You can tell he's doing well by the look in human eyes. Better not compromise. It won't be easy.
666 is no longer alone, He's getting out the marrow in your back bone, And the seven trumpets blowing sweet rock and roll, Gonna blow right down inside your soul. Pythagoras with the looking glass reflects the full moon, In blood, he's writing the lyrics of a brand new tune.
And it's hey babe, with your guardian eyes so blue, Hey my baby, don't you know our love is true, I've been so far from here, Far from your loving arms, Now I'm back again, and babe it's gonna work out fine.
vii. AS SURE AS EGGS IS EGGS (ACHING MEN'S FEET)
Can't you feel our souls ignite Shedding ever changing colours, in the darkness of the fading night, Like the river joins the ocean, as the germ in a seed grows We have finally been freed to get back home.
There's an angel standing in the sun, and he's crying with a loud voice, "This is the supper of the mighty one", Lord of Lords, King of Kings, Has returned to lead his children home, To take them to the new Jerusalem.
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Posted: Sun Mar 11, 2007 7:16 pm
Don't ask me why I think of Tom Waits and this particular ... song when I think of Skizz ... I honestly don't know. xd Tom Waits - Hang Me in the BottleWell you can hang me in a bottle like a cat Let the crows pick me clean but for my hat Where the wailing of a baby Meets the footsteps of the dead We're all mad here
And the devil sticks his flag into the mud Mrs Carol has run off with Reverend Judd Hell is such a lonely place And your big expensive face will never last
Have I told you all about the eyeball kid? He was born alone inside a petri dish He was born without a body or a brow
And you'll die with the rose still on your lips And in time the heart-shaped bone that was your hips And all the worms They will climb the rugged ladder of your spine We're all mad here
And my eyeballs roll this terrible terrain And we're all inside a decomposing train And your eyes will die like fish And the shore of your face will turn to bone
Hang me in a bottle like a cat Let the crows pick me clean but for my hat Where the wailing of a baby Meets the footsteps of the dead We're all mad here
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2007 9:00 pm
Cuz of Skizz-dreams... xd heart
Slime Creatures From Outer Space Weird Al Yankovich
Things just haven't been the same Since the flying saucer came Now the aliens are on the loose
Well, we tried to hold 'em back Tried to ward off their attack But our atom bombs were just no use
They were ugly, they were mean Biggest heads I ever seen They made everybody scream and shout
First they leveled Tokyo Then New York was next to go Boy I really wish they'd cut it out
They wasted everybody on my block There goes the neighborhood They'll zap you with their death ray eyes And blow you up real good
Run for your lives (Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space) They're not very nice to the human race (Slime creatures from outer space)
There's more comin' every day And they just won't go away Now they're reproducing in the sewers
They got slimy lizard skin And an evil lookin' grin And they sure could use some manicures
They got hands all covered with fungus They got eyes like some kinda bug I sure hope they don't come in here I just shampooed the rug
Run for your lives (Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space)
They're really makin' a mess of this place. (Slime creatures) (Slime creatures)
(Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space)
(Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space)
They'll rip your head off just for fun They'll paralyze your mind They're wearin' out their welcome
I don't think I like their kind They'll suck your brain out through a straw You just can't trust those guys
So hide the children, lock the doors And always watch the skies Look out, here come the
(Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space) They're an intergalactic disgrace
(Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space) I wish they'd just get outta my face (Slime creatures from outer space) (Slime creatures from outer space)
They're makin' a big fat mess of this place (Slime creatures) (Slime creatures)
Oh, where did they come from? What do they want from us? Who do they think they are? (Slime creatures, slime creatures)
Why don't they leave me alone? (Slime creatures, slime creatures.) They're really getting on my nerves
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