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HOME TO JANIS JOPLIN
06:58
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HOME TO JANIS JOPLIN
My father killed my mother with a shovel
he said he had got enough
he was a doctor and we were only kids
used to him playing rough
We buried her a Sunday in the garden
where the German Shepard lies
never saw that dog,
but they told me it was
like my fathers favorite child
My sister collected the syringes
she prayed a psalm over them
she was always so pretentious
sweet little daddy's prey
My brother cried and ask our dad
is mother home with God
no, he laughed, she is most certainly
with Janis Joplin, my boy
Home, she is home
She is home with Janis Joplin
My brother stopped crying
and life went on lying
we had the maid come extra days
My father married his cousin
he was tired of lonely ways
my mother could never give him
what that stepmother whore could give
us, she would torture always
when she wasn't busy ro(u)bbing him
Well, I lived trough it and got away
a long and winding road
I met both hell and heaven
and I deeply resented them both
Home, I wanna go home
home to Janis Joplin
And Vivian opens her window
to the garden at the end of the road
falling into to Janis arms
she was waiting for her, you know
I'm standing sadly smiling
on the road to my Marie
Janis say I must struggle on
one day they are coming back for me !
Home, I wanna go home
to Janis Joplin
tired of barely coping
sick of all this hoping
putting all my faith in
ending up here crawling..
So home
I just wanna go home
to Janis Joplin
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2. |
MERCY STREET
05:36
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What's going down in Mercy Street
you don't wanna hear
the evidence are in my head
and makes it hard to sleep
the beggars and the prostitutes
are nowhere to be seen
There things I couldn't speak of
down at Mercy Street
You once lived down in Mercy Street
we both where selling books
we were poor, but proud men
and payed the price it took
the bars where always open
and the cops would still say please
there ain't no much of that no more
down at Mercy Street
Remember sweet Johanna
she was hooking down at third
a Swedish girl, tough as nails
at least that's what I heard
A month ago they found her
in the river all cut up
I never would go asking
down in Mercy Street what's up
And Daniel and Lafayette
and John who drove a cab
they drank to much and fucked around
but nothing more than that
all three of them so very nice
they made us always laugh
they drove them out of Mercy Street
their no longer alive
And maybe time must change
and I'm too old for all this new
'cause all what I believed in
have just vanished in the blue
and people everywhere I turn
are looking much to neat
I guess that many more than me
miss old Mercy Street
They're coming now
it's time for us
We're taking up their space
They'll take us down to Disneyland
and shoot us in the face
Remember what I told you
and tell everyone you meet
bring in the angry crowd and
Take back Mercy Street !
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BEAUTIFUL MARIE
05:18
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Don't know where you are, Marie
in this unfriendly town
I never seem to
get my head around
I play it sound
I pass the strangers
I pass the windows
I pass the winter naked willows
searching for the words
I still not haven't heard
I have so much to tell you, Marie
Don't worry 'bout a thing, Marie
it's OK that you cannot be
what all the people
crave of you to be
you must be free
Pass the strangers
Pass the windows
Pass the winter naked willows
come over from your space
I know there will be ways
I have so much to tell you, Marie
I hope you will come, Marie..
Though the roads to make it us
might be more than I can ask
I know what life does
but if you come...
Pass the strangers
Pass the windows
Pass the winter naked willows
I'm a poet, I got hope
and you are stronger than you know
I have so much to tell you, Marie
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MY GIRL
06:31
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MY GIRL
My girl is dancing naked in the streets
she has betrayed me again
she is smiling to my face
she's talking nonsense
like always
She is a master of escaping consequence
she got an ocean to her face
my girl got everything she needs
she's dancing naked in the streets
She got my name written on her chest
she got emerald green eyes
and when she moves her burning hips
she makes it all an art
She's been playing around another mans feet
she makes him feel at ease
she's got an open mind she says
she's dancing naked in the streets
My girl is dancing naked in the streets
she has betrayed me again
she is laughing to my face
she's talking nonsense
like always
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5. |
WAITING FOR THE MAN
07:33
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There's nothing about this day
to make the night
within us go away
Clouds so overhanging
shadows banging
the air is vibrating
locked up in a waiting
patience on descending
restless comprehending
comprehend a ending
where to go is nowhere
but to wait
The Tailor and the Jew
The Poet and The Brewer
The Queen is looking trough the mirror
We are waiting for The Man
There sun feels like a moon
we cannot speak
just irritated loom
Sentences 'bout weather
the slow fall of the feather
mindlock on the seconds
eyes down walls daylight falls
Waiting for release
hoping for a mending
sat here backwards bending
for the minutes in the second
every watch is wrong
The Tailor and the Jew
The Poet and The Brewer
The Dancing Queen
is holding us together
We are waiting for The Man
And if you ever where strong for the game
to lose a bit of pride
for moments of divine
you where tough enough
to take whatever came
even blame
There's nothing much to say
we know it all
lost in every hour in this way
The brewer started drinking
the poet slowly shrinking
the tailor moves the iron
and tell a Jewish joke
The Jew is laughing looking
to where the queen is cooking
magic out of nothing
thunder in the air
when will he ever be here?
The Tailor and the Jew
The Poet and The Brewer
The Dancing Queen
is on the phone to someone
We are waiting for The Man
Then suddenly a sound
a car is coming
scattering the atmosphere
forget about the waiting
some things more than nothing
sun is up and sunny
round and round it's running
take the moon down for a walk
tea and table talk talk
Soon the brothers coming
they do all the drumming
and they're good!
The Tailor and the Jew
The Poet and The Brewer
The Dancing Queen
is looking gorgious
We are waiting for The Man
And if you ever where strong for the game
to lose a bit of pride
for moments of divine
you where tough enough
to take whatever came
even blame
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6. |
WELCOME TO ODESSA !
04:50
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And the sun is hot and hungry
down at beach number 16
I am coming in for landing
you are expecting me
I have the silver suitcase
I'm feeling horny mean
we have been so bad together
To those Scandinavians !
Welcome to Odessa
I whisper in your ear
Welcome to Odessa
so good to finally be here
Yes, the sun is hot and hungry
down at beach number 16
and I am ready for you, Russia
I am ready for a feast
We have been so bad together
like some evil Jing and Jang
oh, we moved in there so nicely
Ooh, Scandinavia !
Welcome to Odessa
Russia motherland
Welcome to Odessa
I am still your man !
Welcome to Odessa
Goodbye democracy
Welcome to Odessa
What a place to be !
Welcome to Odessa
bring some Vodka over here
Welcome to Odessa
lets get drunk and celebrate !
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7. |
SHE CAME A LONG WAY
06:33
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SHE CAME A LONG WAY
She came a long way to find what she needs
No more of your master suppression techniques
She came a long way to find her way home
It sure ain't a mansion but it feels like home
She came a long way to find what she needs
She don't need to live in your dead end street
She came a long way to find her way out
where even the white trash loser can feel proud
She came a long way to find what she needs
No more of your master suppression techniques
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8. |
MANCHESTER REVISITED
05:13
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MANCHESTER REVISITED
I drift like a shipwreck helplessly
looking for rescuing ships
clinging to inflatable hope-gones
clinging to your hips
waves going high
the grip ´round your thigh
horizon blue
like the story of me and you
Anchor me, baby
Harbor us, babe
Find us the waters
that's calm and safe
Anchor me, baby
Baby, anchor me !
Sometimes strangers treat you right
sometimes they give you a glare
walking the streets with you, babe
really makes me scared
try to be strong
what's going on
future is scorn
hope is not yet to be born
Where's this road leading do you know?
I whisper to myself
a new friend gives me a brandy
- as if a drink would help
streetlights are dim
but under my brim
visions of you
glows like headlight on full
Anchor me, baby
Harbor us, babe
Find us the waters
that's calm and safe
Anchor me, baby
Baby, anchor me !!
Too many people here millions it seems
don't lose me in this spell
too afraid to speak my name loud
got no story to tell
rolling all right
suddenly light
lifting me up
wishing it never stop
Anchor me, baby
Harbor us, babe
Find us the waters
that's calm and safe
Anchor me, baby
Baby, anchor me !
What goes up sometimes goes on
longer than you would believe
to fall in your arms would be nice, babe
find us a safe retreat
get us a boat
I'm a sailor, you know
a millionaire too,
but I spent it looking for you
Anchor me, baby
Harbor us, babe
Find us the waters
that's calm and safe
Anchor me, baby
Baby, anchor me !!! :))
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You haven't the slightest idea
what it's all about
It's just number and figures
you keep pushing around
If you only where a properly businessman
skilled in a craft or a trade
but the only thing you do properly
is all the grief you make
Wrong men in government
Wrong people supporting them
Throw these people overboard
You look at the world as it's something
that you righteously own
but who is rockin' the boat now
where are your followers gone...
The passengers getting worried
there's mutiny in the air
A lifeboat is secretly lowered
You can smell the fear
Wrong men in government
Wrong people supporting them
Throw these people overboard
I am just a stranger
avoided every fight
Imagine I was trying to convince myself
everything is gonna be all right
And standing here blindfolded on my knees
a gun to my head I know it will
Bang, bang goes the stranger
Bang, bang your dead !
Wrong men in government
Wrong people supporting them
Throw these people overboard
credits
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10. |
GOOD TIMES
05:18
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I’ve been down like a child over life
it’s a strange kind of laugh-a-like cry
I could tell you a lot
about how I get on
but talking would bring us all down
But Good Times are coming for you
Good Times are coming for you
- but I must warn you
and you must know
Good Times sure comes slow...
I’ve been up I’ve been down On my knees
falling hard from more good than I need
It's a girl in the shade
so desirably made
while my time is aging away
But Good Times are coming for you
Good Times are coming for you
- but as I said
and you must know
Good Times sure comes slow...
I get back on my high
and repent
for the GoodTimes to Stone me again
Please forgive me my sin
it’s a clockwork within
with a vision that Love is for real
Good Times are coming for you
Good Times are coming for you
- but as I said
and I must know
Good Times sure comes slow...
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