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GROOVE SHIP SAVIOR
04:00
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Save us
Come and take us
Take us away
Save us
Come and take us
Before it's too late
The groove ship is coming
Looking for you
Groove ship is landing
Gonna get you too
Gonna get you too
Groove ship grooving
You've been warned
Groove ship commander
Taking control
Groove ship seducer
Throw you a bone
Groove ship Medusa
Gonna get you stoned
Higher and higher
Higher and higher
And higher and higher
Groove ship honey
Sticky sweet
Groove ship money
All you need
Groove ship dancer
Gonna make you sweat
Groove ship lover
Make you wet
Groove ship savior
Hallelujah
Hallelujah
Groove ship ready
Gonna take you home
Take me higher and higher
Higher and higher
Higher and higher
And higher and higher
Save us
Come and take us
Take us away
Save us
Come and take us
Before it's too late
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2. |
IN YOUR BEDROOM
03:28
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In your bedroom
No time for kindness
In your bedroom
It's time you find her
With old tricks
She moves in
You resist like before
You want more
Is this it
She wants more than you give
Is she all that you want
What you want
When she's gone
She sleeps on rose tinted broken glass
She thinks it's flowers
A bed of thorns and tainted romance
Darkness devoured
In your bedroom
In your bedroom
In your bedroom
No light can find you
In your bedroom
All night she tried
New tricks
Do you dig
She wants more than you give
Is this it
This is war
What the fuck was this for
She sleeps on rose tinted broken glass
She thinks it's flowers
A bed of thorns and tainted romance
Darkness devoured
She sleeps on all your dead dreams
Don't cause a scene
In your bedroom
In your bedroom
In your bedroom
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Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Got the speakers
And some tweakers
Turn it up so loud
Getting freakier
Room is shaking
Neighbors complain
Hate the noise we won't stop making
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
No more cop clowns
At our discos
Undercover killer bozos
Not all cops clowns
Wear their noses
But all cop clowns
Are posers
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
La dee dah and boo hoo hoo
La dee dah and boo hoo hoo on you
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
Turn around and go off
You're nothing but a disco cop
You disgust
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4. |
PRINCE OF PILLS
02:50
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Party people get behind me
C'mon
Party people get your groove on the dance floor
A taste for something more
To get you through
Let me guide you
Party people all aboard
Buckle up
Party people
Countdown
Take it to take off
Wait for it to work
It's kicking in
Let it find you
I do what I want
All I got
(Do you feel it coming on)
Party people clap your hands
C'mon
Party people grab a friend to bring along
A friend to feel it all
To see what's true
To be with you
I do what I want
All I got
(Do you feel it coming on)
Take it
Take off
It's kicking in
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5. |
GABBA HEY! GABBA HIGH!
02:52
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Gabba gabba hey
Gabba highhh
Baby looking so fly
In your tiny moto jacket
Here to have a good time
Grab a bag
Get some booze
Bring your freaky moves
Got a full sound system and a stack of grooves
Alright move that body closer to mine
Gaba gaba gaba gaba hey
Gaba high
If you're so inclined
I stole some fancy bread
And a case of wine
Take it to the beach
Pretend that it's Spain
With some tiny olives and a little champagne
Yeah I'm going to spoil you like milk
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it to the ground
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it to the ground
Gaba gaba gaba gaba hey
Gaba high
Just give me a sign
Love your cigarette breath
Gonna make you mine
Hey Ho let's bone
Be my Joey Ramone
I'll be Dee Dee
You like it coz you like me
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it to the ground
Sha-la-la
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it down
Paint the town before we burn it to the ground
We built this city on rock n roll
And we're going to burn this city down
Where's my lighter
Gaba gaba hey
Gaba high
Baby give me a light
Gaba hey
Gaba high
Baby give me a light
Gaba hey
Gaba high
Baby give me a light
gaba hey
Gaba high
Baby please be mine
Be my lighter
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USED GLOVES
03:57
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Wasted our time
One day I'll find
The lesson for the question of the crime
That I tried on for size
That should have fit somebody else
What can I write
What was to find
I was a cheat
What can be said
I wasn't there
I wasn't fair
It must have been a nightmare
I'm my father in disguise
With my mother's eyes
Love is blind
So I'll make the bed
Keep you fed
And pretend
Today you're fine
Looking divine
Your smile hasn't changed
You haven't aged
You found love
You found love
It fits you like the glove I never was
I'm my father in disguise
With my mother's eyes
How hard they tried
While I'm full of dread
In my head
Instead of love
Tonight our worlds collide
But we're dead inside
So I'll keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
Keep on dancing
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7. |
SPACE DUST
01:32
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8. |
TOP SHELF
02:41
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I thought I could reach you
But you're top shelf
I thought I could reach you
I'm not high enough
Not perfect enough
Not ever enough
Not what you got
And not what you want
I thought I could reach you
But you're top shelf
I thought I could reach you
You say I'm too much
Too much of what
Too much time alone
This life always throws me a blow
Never cuts me slack
But always gets me back
I thought I could reach you
But you're top shelf
I thought I could reach you
Can you see me down here
I thought I had reached you
But you're having the fear
I'll get my ladder
After digging this hole
When I get my ladder
I'm taking control
Climb to your lips
Gonna lean in
Keep going higher
Through the ceiling
CAN'T SEE YOU FROM HERE
But I can smell your fear
You'll never reach me
You'll never keep me
You'll never tease me
You'll never feel me
You'll never see me
NEVER AGAIN
I swear
NEVER AGAIN
I swear
NEVER AGAIN
I swear
NEVER AGAIN
I swear
NEVER AGAIN
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You're something
You're a Russian doll
Each layer has another wall
So thick I can't break in
I'm smitten
Want to feel your skin
Wan't to know you
But not too much
Want to see you
But do not touch or else
(Say it to me in Russian)
Feed your pleasures
And feel your pain
Inject you in my vein
Want to roll you
And smoke you up
I just can't get enough of this
Who slipped you in my drink tonight
(One more round last call)
Who slipped you in my drink
You're like a song stuck in my head
Like a dream in my bed
Broke your key inside my lock
You can't get in
I can't get out of this
Who slipped you in my drink tonight
(One more round last call)
Who slipped you in my drink
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10. |
STARS ALIGN
03:57
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Feeling something from going nowhere
Driving faster
Take us closer
To a spot that feels familiar
To a place where we'll surrender
Windows down
I'm feeling something
Are you happy
Am I boring you with questions
I'm delirious
Do you want me
I'm just curious
Just curious
I love this song
Sing it louder
Voices clashing
Doesn't matter
Out of breath
Out of practice
Out of tune
Out of habit
I'm out of tune
You're out of habit
I'm out of tune
You're out of habit
I'm out of tune
You're out of habit
The stars aligned
To waste our time
I swear I'm fine
Just lost in thought
Lost in you
I lost my mind
Will you remember late September
When I swore we drove forever
To a place to be together but apart
Oh the sky it looked so pretty
And the lights were so appealing
How it brought out the sadness in your eyes
I promised you wouldn't see me cry
I promised you wouldn't see me cry
I promised you wouldn't see me cry
I promised you wouldn't see me cry
The stars aligned
To waste our time
I swear I'm fine
Just lost in thought
Lost in you
I lost my mind
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11. |
BOO REED
03:31
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You're looking for a lover 20 years younger
And when you find them
You'll look for another
I guess that's cool
It's just your thing
I'm looking for a lover
Six feet under
And when I find them
I'll never have to wonder
If they're cool
It's just my thing
You dig
And by dig I mean graves
Yeah
I guess that's cool if that is your thing
I guess that's cool if it is my thing
I guess that's cool if that is your thing
I swear I'm cool if I'm not your thing
I guess we're cool
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
So cool
You wanna meet my new boo
His name is Lou
Lou Reed
Maybe you've heard of him
I guess we're cool
He's all around us
He's inside of us
He's inside of me right now
I guess we're cool
Some might say I'm possessed
It's cool
He's cool
We're very happy together
I guess we're cool
And I'm in love with a ghost
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12. |
LOVE IS...
05:23
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To find your lucky numbers in love
Take the year you were born
And add how many people you've slept with
Then take that number and multiply it times zero
Because we all die alone you idiots
Heartbreaker table for one
Got the formula down down bring you down
Take my heart and chew it up
Spit it back on the ground
Don't slip and fall
Don't slip and fall in love
Don't slip and fall on your own heart
Don't slip and fall for someone
That's gonna chew you up
Gonna chew you down
Like a bone, bone, bone
Throw me a bone
Like a bone, bone, bone
Give me a bone
I wanna bone, bone, bone
Bone you some more
Heartbreaker table for one
Heartbreaker hit and run
Heartbreak is never dull
Uh Oh
Did you break your own heart again
It's okay
We all do
You mustn't hesitate
To face another day
Find another way
It's gonna be okay
If tomorrow never comes
If the moon swallows the sun
Do what must be done
Be your own true love
Love is hell
Love is hell
Love is hell
Love is hell
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LACEY SPACECAKE Brooklyn, New York
Post punk from outer space fashioned by Brooklyn based artist, Automne Zingg.
MORE REVERB! MORE FUZZ! MORE DANCING!
MORE EYELINER!
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LIVE BAND:
Automne Zingg-vox, guitar, bass
Roger Padilla-drums
Eugene Mccoy-keys, vox
Matte Black-guitar, bass
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