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One Chord Wonders

One Chord Wonders!
 
I wonder what we'll play for you tonight
Something heavy or something light
Something to set your soul alight.
I wonder how we'll answer when you say:
'We don't like you - go away,
Come back when you've learned to play'
 
I wonder what we'll do when things go wrong
When we're half-way though our favourite song
We look up and the audience has gone
Will we feel a little bit obscure
Think 'we're not needed here,
We must be new wave - they'll like us next year'
 
The wonders don't care - we don't give a damn
 

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Time

Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Saturday

Time will ask, time will fly
Time will give you wings like a butterfly
You wanna go for something crazy
I'll take you out of here

Time will be, time has passed
Time will make the first be the last
And it'll shake your mind off your body
So let it go then

I wanna see your face
In the morning when you wake up
And when you see my eyes
You will see there's nothing made up

'Cause I just wanna get high
And lose control
Get together and let it all be
I just wanna get high
And lose control
Get together and let it all be, yeah

Time will eat, time will sleep
Time will stick in your head
Just like a beat
And it's not gonna wait for you
So may you never wait for it

1, 2, Monday
3, 4, Tuesday
5, 6, 7, 8, Wednesday, Thursday
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Friday, Sunday
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
(Get together)
(Get together)
(Get together)
(Get together)
(Get together)
(And let it all be)

Sunday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
8pm, 9 pm, 10 pm, 11pm, midnight
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Happy birthday
Monday, Tuesday, Merry Christmas…
Monday, Tuesday… Happy birthday
1994, 1995, 1996, 1997, 2000, 3000, 4000…

I just wanna get high
And lose control
Get together
And let it all be
I just wanna get high
And lose control
Get together
And let it all be, yeah

And let it all be
And let it all be, yeah
And let it all be

I just wanna get high
And lose control

And let it all be
And let it all be, yeah
And let it all be, yeah
And let it all be, yeah
And let it all be, yeah
Just let it all be, yeah
And let it all be

Ms Pepper

Not your normal city girl
Getting caught up with the world
Dressed up for the city lights
She’s going home but not tonight
Yes I’ve known her for a while
She kinda got used to my smile
Its gone in and out of style
And everybody knows it
 
We’ve been holding back
And there’s some history to that
But we’re on fire, fire, fire
 
Do it, do it you crazy angel
So in tune with magic
Don’t be a stranger
Coz I know that you know
When we get together
There’s never been a better time
Never been a better time than now
 
Guess I found some courage now
Just to tell you what goes down
In my mind when you’re not around
I hope you feel the same way too
Got a photograph of you
I always stop when I flick through
Man it’s such a lovely view
I don’t want to spoil it
 
We’ve been holding back
It’s such an unnatural act
But we’re on fire, fire, fire
 
Do it, do it you crazy angel
So in tune with magic
Don’t be a stranger
Coz I know that you know
When we get together
There’s never been a better time
Never been a better time
 
Do it, do it, you crazy angel
So in tune with magic
You could be my savior
Coz I know that you know
When we get together
There’s never been a better time
Never been a better time than now
 
Why do you have to leave me now
You don't have to leave me
Why do you have to leave me now
You don't have to leave me
 
Why do you have to leave me now
You don't have to leave me
Why do you have to leave me now
You don’t have to leave me
 
Love me, love me you crazy angel
So in tune with magic
Don’t be a stranger
Coz I know that you know
When we get together
There’s never been a better time
There’s never been a better time
 
Love me, love me, you crazy angel
So in tune with magic
Don’t be a stranger
Coz I know that you know
We’ll be here together
There’s never been a better time
There’s never been a better time than now
 

Rabbits Labyrinth

Vengeance!!
It is my motto. And my life.
 
Virtue!!
It is unwanted for me now.
 
And end I,
end this long long dispute.
 
Never give up!
Sure until (the) end!
 
Until see crying face [with this eyes]
 
Don’t you remember? You guilty.
Even that, you don’t remember.
I will give you sorrow that you can never forget
 
[Alright? Do you remember this?
To run away from me
taught you win]
 
1,[Who do you think is it?]
2,[ I taught you everything in the chaos(best) world]
 
My storm! Your hope! And losing heart!
Rise hurt, Be hurt, And losing strife
 
My storm! Your hope! And fill in break!
I’ll not give up! Surely obtain! Fuck [off]
 
Break soon you…
 
Break some everything and end all
Your fuck great deal in the braise
 
No matter how many years passed
Vengeance
You feel regret
I rob
Fuck your breath soul
 

St. James Infirmary Blues

Folks, I'm goin' down to St. James Infirmary,
See my baby there;
She's stretched out on a long, white table,
So sweet, so cold, so fair.

Let her go, let her go, oh bless her,
Wherever she may be,
She will search this wide world over,
But she'll never find another sweet man like me.

Now when I die, bury me in my straight-leg britches,
Put on a box-back coat and a stetson hat,
Put a twenty-dollar gold piece on my watch chain,
So you can let all them boys know I died standing pat.

An' give me six crap shooting pall bearers,
Let a chorus girl sing me a song,
Put a red hot jazz band at the top of my head
So we can raise Hallelujah as we go along.

Folks, now that you have heard my story,
Say, boy, hand me another shot of that booze;
If anyone should ask you,
Tell 'em I've got those St. James Infirmary blues.