Finest Worksong / Welcome to the Occupation / Exhuming McCarthy /
Desturbance at the
Heron House / Strange / It's
the End of the World as We Know It /
The One I Love / Fireplace
/ Lightnin' Hopkins / King
of Birds / Oddfellows Local
FINEST WORKSONG
The time to rise has been engaged
You're better best to rearrange
I'm talking here to me alone
I listen to the finest worksong
Your finest hour
Another chance has been engaged
To throw Thoreau and rearrange
You are following this time
I beg you not beg to rhyme (blow your
horn)
Your finest hour (blow your horn)
Take your instinct by the reins
Your better best to rearrange
What we want and what we need
Has been confused been confused (blow
your horn)
Your finest hour (blow your song)
Take your instinct by the reins
Better best to rearrange
What we want and what we need
Has been confused been confused (blow
your horn)
Your finest hour (blow your song)
Your finest hour (blow your horn)
Your finest hour (blow your song)
Your finest hour
WELCOME
TO THE OCCUPATION
Hang your collar up inside
Hang your dollar on me
Listen to the water still
Listen to the causeway
you are mad and educated
primitive and wild
Welcome to the occupation
Here we stand and here we fight
All your fallen heroes
held and dyed and skinned alive
Listen to the Congress fire
Offering the educated
primitive and loyal
Welcome to the occupation
Hang your collar up inside
Hang your freedom higher
Listen to the buyer still
Listen to the Congress
Where we propagate confusion
Primitive and wild
Fire on the hemisphere below
Sugar cane and coffee cup
Copper, steel and cattle
An annotated history
the forest for the fire
Where we open up the floodgates
Freedom reigns supreme
Fire on the hemisphere below
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
Listen to me
EXHUMING
MCCARTHY
You're beautiful more beautiful than
me
You're honorable more honorable than
me
Loyal to the Bank of America
It's a sign of the times
It's a sign of the times
You're sharpening stones, walking on
coals
To improve your business acumen.
Sharpening stones, walking on coals,
To improve your business acumen.
Vested interest united ties, landed
gentry rationalize
Look who bought the myth, by jingo,
buy America
It's a sign of the times
it's a sign of the times
You're sharpening stones, walking on coals
To improve your business acumen.
Sharpening stones, walking on coals,
To improve your business acumen.
Enemy sighted, enemy met, I'm addressing
the realpolitik
Look who bought the myth, by jingo,
buy America
"Let us not assassinate this man
further Senator,
you've done enough. Have you
no sense of decency, sir?
At long last, have you left no sense
of decency?"
We're sharpening stones, walking on
coals
To improve your business acumen.
Sharpening stones, walking on coals,
To improve your business acumen.
Enemy sighted, enemy met, I'm addressing
the realpolitik
You've seen start and you've seen quit
(I'm addressing the table of content)
I always thought of you as quick
Exhuming McCarthy
(Meet me at the book burning)
Exhuming McCarthy
(Meet me at the book burning)
DISTURBANCE
AT THE HERON HOUSE
"They're going wild," the
call came in
At early morning pre-dawn, then
"The followers of chaos out of
control
They're numbering the monkeys
The monkeys and the monkeys,"
The followers of chaos out of control
"They're meeting at the monument,"
The call came in the monument
To liberty and honor under the honor
roll
"They've gathered up the cages
the cages and courageous,"
The followers of chaos out of control
The call came in to Party Central
"Meeting of the green and simple,"
Try to tell us something we don't know
"Disturbance at the Heron House"
A stampede at the monument
To liberty and honor under the honor
roll
The gathering of grunts and greens
Cogs and grunts and hirelings
A meeting of a mean idea to hold
"When feeding time has come and
gone
They'll lose the heart and head for
home
Try to tell us something we don't know"
Everyone allowed, Everyone allowed
STRANGE (originaly
by Wire)
There's something strange going on
tonight
There's something going on that's not
quite right
Michael's nervous and the lights are
bright
There's something going on that's not
quite right
There's something going on that wasn't
here before
Keep your eyes glued to the floor
There's something strange going on
tonight
There's something going on that's not
quite right
There's something going on that wasn't
here before
Keep your eyes glued to the floor
No one's going to say goodnight
There's something going on that's not
quite right
IT'S THE END OF THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT (AND I FEEL FINE)
That's great, it starts with an earthquake,
birds and
snakes, an aeroplane and Lenny Bruce
is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself
churn - world
serves its own needs, dummy serve your
own needs. Feed
it off an aux speak, grunt, no, strength,
Ladder
start to clatter with fear fight down
height. Wire
in a fire, representing seven games,
a government
for hire and a combat site. Left
of west and coming in
a hurry with the furies breathing down
your neck. Team
by team reporters baffled, trumped,
tethered cropped.
Look at that low playing! Fine,
then. Uh oh,
overflow, population, common food,
but it'll do. Save
yourself, serve yourself. World
serves its own needs,
listen to your heart bleed dummy with
the rapture and
the revered and the right, right.
You vitriolic,
patriotic, slam, fight, bright light,
feeling pretty
psyched.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know
it.
It's the end of the world as we know
it and I feel fine.
Six o'clock - TV hour. Don't get
caught in foreign
towers. Slash and burn, return,
listen to yourself
churn. Locking in, uniforming,
book burning, blood
letting. Every motive escalate.
Automotive incinerate.
Light a candle, light a votive.
Step down, step down.
Watch your heel crush, crushed,
uh-oh, this means no
fear cavalier. Renegade steer
clear! A tournament,
tournament, a tournament of lies.
Offer me solutions,
offer me alternatives and I decline.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know
it.
It's the end of the world as we know
it and I feel fine.
The other night I dreamt of knives, continental
drift divide. Mountains sit in
a line, Leonard
Bernstein. Leonid Brezhnev, Lenny
Bruce and Lester
Bangs. Birthday party, cheesecake,
jelly bean, boom! You
symbiotic, patriotic, slam book neck,
right? Right.
It's the end of the world as we know it.
It's the end of the world as we know
it.
It's the end of the world as we know
it and I feel
fine...fine...
(It's time I had some time alone)
THE ONE I LOVE
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left
behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love
Fire (she's comin' down
on her own, now)
This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left
behind
Another prop has occupied my time
This one goes out to the one I love
FIREPLACE
Crazy crazy world crazy crazy times
Crazy crazy world crazy crazy times
Hang up your chairs to better sweep
Clear the floor to dance
Shake the rug into the fireplace
Crazy crazy world crazy crazy times
Crazy crazy world crazy crazy times
Hang up your chairs to better sweep
Clear the floor to dance
Sweep the floor into the fireplace
Hang up your chairs to better sweep
Clear the floor to dance
Throw the chairs into the fireplace
Hang up your chairs to better sweep
Clear the floor to dance
Throw the walls into the fireplace
LIGHTNIN'
HOPKINS
When I lay myself to sleep pray that
I don't go too deep
Lightnin' won Lightnin' won
Because it's cold down gold down there,
crow!
Flat lands low lands on the track
Shows the water pan the track
Lightnin' won lightnin' won
Close up hands to silhouette, crow!
Lightnin' won, lightnin' won
Hound bark on the track
Hound crow hold onto your hat
Lightnin' won lightnin' won
Low lands timberlands bad lands bird
lands
KING OF BIRDS
A thumbnail sketch, a jeweler's stone
A mean idea to call my own
Old man don't lay so still you're not
yet young
There's time to teach, point to point,
Point observation, children carry reservations
Standing on the shoulders of giants
leaves me cold, leaves me cold.
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred
million birds fly
Singer sing me a given, singer sing
me a song
Standing on the shoulders of giants
everybody's looking on
(Old man don't lay so still you're
not yet young,
there's time to teach, point to point,
point observation, children carry reservations).
Standing on the shoulders of giants
leaves me cold
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred
million birds fly away, away.
I am king of all I see, my kingdom
for a voice
Old man don't lay so still, you're
not yet young
There's time to teach, point to point
Point observation, children carry reservations
Standing on the shoulders of giants
leaves me cold
A mean idea to call my own, a hundred
million birds fly away
Everybody hit the ground. Everybody
hit the ground.
ODDFELLOWS
LOCAL 151
Oddfellows local 151 behind the firehouse
Where Peewee sits to prove a sage to
teach
Peewee gathered up his proof
Reached up and scratched his head
Fell down and hit the ground again
Firehouse. Firehouse.
Why do the heathens rage behind the
firehouse
Where Peewee sits upon the wall to
preach?
This boy and girl that gather pearls
Of wisdom falling from his mouth
Wash off the blood, wash off the rum
Firehouse. Firehouse.
Firehouse. Firehouse.
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