Randy Newman Cover Band: Vol One!

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1.
Back to Work 03:23
Back to your designated work stations (Working man noises) Failure to engage in work will be met with termination Do not tamper with state property What you do for your state, the state does for you Unscheduled breaks will not be tolerated Unapproved decoration of workstation is not allowed It is now 17 P.M., time for your designated lunch break, stand by for tray Signs of workplace stress must be reported It is worker 3019-1022's birthday The time is 4 A.M., time for sleep, see you in 1 hours What you do for your state, the state does for you Back to your designated work stations
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Mr. McDaniel, you top dog honcho You're wearing your black leather poncho Oh, my body tingles all the time From the thoughts of when we'd fuck in my mind Tonight, my mind is drifting between the sheets Or rather, it is drifting in my back car seat Here I am, parked and on your street The time has come to bring barren life right to my feet It won't be long until I find my way I'll do everything I can to make you stay Surrender your flesh to my broken lips Mr. McDaniel, let me feel those hips Mr. McDaniel, I want your one in my zero Mr. McDaniel, I want your one in my zero Oh, I said I want your one, Mr. McDaniel Mr. McDaniel, I said I want your one in my zero Mr. McDaniel, I want your one in my zero
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We are the universe We are the universe Breathing Air As you sit on your porch chair Oh, we're breathing air Feel it blow right through your hair Breathing Air As you sit on your porch chair Oh, we're breathing air Feel it blow right through your hair Even though I miss you dad I'm glad this isn't so bad It's only been a week since you died And with it went your pride You wore the badge of mire Along with a singing choir Well I have the strength today To finally stand up and say We are the universe It's natural to disperse We are the universe It's natural to disperse We are the universe It's natural to disperse We are the universe It's natural to disperse Breathing Air As you sit on your porch chair Oh, we're breathing air Feel it blow right through your hair Breathing Air As you sit on your porch chair Oh, we're breathing air Feel it blow right through your hair Now everything is gone I am alone
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I am the king of the world And you will submit to me I am the god of all known things I will annihilate you You don't know what's coming your way You better fuckin' stay out of my way You don't know what's coming your way You better stay out of the way I am the king of the world And you will submit to me I am the god of all known things I will annihilate you You don't know what's coming your way You better fuckin' stay out of my way You don't know what's coming your way You better stay out of the way
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Down in the streets I see you with your bag I know we've got to meet Got to meet down on the street Oh, I see you playing trick or treat Yeah! Oh, I see you playing trick or treat I'm hoping, I'm hoping, I'm hoping you see me too Now you're in my van Better learn, better understand Drapes flown above by doves As we make "Hot Summer Love" Hot summer love Hot summer love Hot summer love You will come back to me You will be mine I will find you and I will smite you down Like the fucking fiend you are You cannot hide from me I will find you, and I will And when I do, you will cease to be You are nothing but a rodent, a coward, sitting behind your throne You are a walrus You are nothing A walrus! A walrus! This is all you are You feel that, baby? That's my heart beating and it's beating for you It doesn't beat for anyone else, just you, and myself Where you going? Don't you fucking run from me, you whore You know you can't fucking leave me Thank god, you're back I thought I lost you My heart's still beating (Thanks for listening)
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How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? Ugly boys are much better than the ugly girls Ugly boys are much better than the ugly girls Ugly boys are much better than the ugly girls Where eagles dare to fly There's just no you and I We're saying our goodbyes Even before the cold dark end There was no mend, it was all just pretend You thought it would change You're a little deranged I'm feeling fine, and you're not mine Mark another year Curl away in fear My dear, death's shadow is near How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in? How do I even fix this mess that I found myself in?
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All I Need 02:49
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The Doctor 05:05
I'm going to the doctor To see if I'm still real I'm going to the doctor To see if I'm still real I'm going to the doctor A million miles away I'm going to the doctor A million miles away I'm going to the doctor A million miles away I'm going to the doctor A million miles away I'm going to the doctor A million miles away!
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Hey man, I've been, I got something to say Yeah? what is it man? I've doing some thinking Yeah? Is pussy even real? Trees of fiber remain above and below Can see the sky, but not where to go The worms drag me down to my new dirt bed And just like the stalks, I'll be turned into bread The corn goes on, just like this song Until I'm dead and just a memory in your head The corn is whispering through me Giving me vision, allowing me to see They're saying "You will find your way on your own, back to your home. Now that's a fact, now that's a Promise" The corn goes on, just like this song Until I'm dead and just a memory in your head The corn goes on, just like this song Until I'm dead and just a memory in your head Goes on, just like this song Until I'm dead and just a memory in your head
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The Aliens are coming They're beaming down their people The Aliens are killing And are full of spite and pure evil Oh my god, they're speaking Latin now Satanic Aliens And they're after me Satanic Aliens And they're after me Oh no, oh no, they're coming after me now Satanic Aliens And they're after me Satanic Aliens And they're after me Oh no, oh no, they're coming after me now Satanic Aliens eating orphan organs There's no time left for me, got to leave They're casting their mind rays at me Satanic Aliens And they're after me Satanic Aliens And they're after me Oh no, oh no, they're coming after me now Goat population is dwindling The only place for me is Church But oh no, the Mothership just blew it up Satanic Aliens And they're after me Satanic Aliens And they're after me Oh no, oh no, they're coming after me now
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Dog Eat Bone 03:19
These country bones are gonna take me back home With these lonely roads in blind sight, there's no pay phones The dog eat bones on this highway built of rock and stone You walk alone, searching for answers like Watson and Holmes You won't find your way on your own The angry gnome, speaker of the fate that awaits Like a puppet dragged through the mud, you are abused by your precursor Your transcendence is delayed Pure arcanic essence of the soul They are more you than you will ever be A presence Congruence with the primal energy becomes familiarity Familiarity breeds contempt The days are counting, the pressure building The pressure exploding like cones I remembered the short statured shaman and his prophecy Then I remembered my name is Jones The bones are my home, and soon my tomb as well
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know who it is DJ DoubleHarts in the house Today I got a nice diss track coming up for you With my boys, The Randy Newman Cover Band So let's hear it for them, put your hands together If you don't care, kill a cracker dead StreetSide Funeral Your homies are on the block There's another enemy with a Glock He comes up, he pulls up, and you know what he's going to do He's going to make a sneaker drop If you're in this hood, you best be mourning Because you'll be walking through a StreetSide Funeral Let's give it up for the homies in the back Here's my guest, MC Fucker Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, MC Fucker Cruising in the street with my number one Hooker Yeah, I'm going to send all my rivals Yeah, I'm going to send them off to nap time StreetSide Funeral is how it be Ain't no time for services Going to make me ree Crossing the sidewalk Ain't got no time to talk Because if you pause, it might be time for a StreetSide Funeral Yeah, yeah, it be crazy out in the streets here If you smell sandalwood, you got something to fear Got my sights out on that Glock About to gun down a foolish flock Ain't going to take this behavior If there's movement, I pull the trigger I'm going to savior this moment StreetSide Funeral StreetSide Funeral StreetSide Funeral StreetSide Funeral
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Aids research is on its way Don't worry, it'll be here I swear Don't you worry I got an idea Aids research is on its way Oh, it's on its way The Fat Cats are on the Hill watching down (The Fat Cats are on the Hill) Don't Don't worry about a thing I got the plans right here (Don't worry about a thing on the Hill) Cats whispering, saying they know what to do Take it from me I think I might be gay I got aids in the brain! (I got aids in the brain) (I'm going insane) (Stuck in the lost and found) (Bound to the shackles of time) (Will you ever be mine.. again?) My cat came up to me one day and he said (What did he say?) He said he had aids He got aids yet again He asked it But he found it But he found it, Jake (Strapped on the Hill for a million thousand years) (Trapped on the Hill) Trying to do anything to feel The Cats are on the Hill looking for a thrill Don't worry though I found the Aids research to be on its way (Moments away) Don't worry (On the Hill) (I wish I could feel) I wish I could feel (That's right) (I wish I could feel) (I got Aids on the Hill) I've been spiking your drink (What?) What? (On the Hill) On the Hill I've been drifting in your world tonight (On the Hill) I've been breaking barriers between us tonight and I think you will find You will find your drink A little spicy (On the Hill)
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Forgive me Could you find it in your heart to forgive me? Please find it in your heart to forgive me Find it deep in your heart to forgive me Just look inside, maybe you'll find The key to forgiving me Please forgive me
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(I can feel) (I can feel) (I can feel) (I can feel) I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man I feel like I finally understand I feel like a brand new man
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Pop! 02:10
Popcorn in my mouth Oh, Popcorn in my mouth Oh, sweet salty treat Oh, flavor so neat See that love See that hate See that pain See that gore See it all on the big screen You were always by my side These feelings just want to go Popcorn in my mouth Oh, Popcorn in my mouth Oh, sweet salty treat Oh, flavor so neat Late up at night You're the salty one I need I can choose from Dill, Cheddar, and Ketchup Taking one bite of you and I go Popcorn in my mouth Oh, Popcorn in my mouth Oh, sweet salty treat Oh, flavor so neat I put my hand inside of you This spark of joy shoots through me I might kill for you Give me a gun and I'll make it go Popcorn in my mouth Oh, Popcorn in my mouth Oh, sweet salty treat Oh, flavor so neat
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The year is 2000 and X The Robot uprising has begun And R*** is King
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Utter Shit 01:39
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I never meant to cause you harm I'm only just a pig in a barn eating my own tray of shit I never meant to be a clog I'm only just a hog in a bog eating my own tray of shit Eating from my tray of shit We're all eating from the tray I miss you, I must admit Anything to make you stay I'm so full of shit I'm this way because you're gone I cannot pull myself through it I'm going to be dead by dawn
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My baby boy Crawling away at a million miles per hour My baby boy Crawling through the streets of Manhattan at a million miles per hour My baby boy Crawling into the sewers at a million miles per hour I'm crying now Crying a million tears per hour I'm singing now Singing a million words per hour I'm losing him I'm losing my baby boy per hour I'm losing it Losing myself per hour I'm kicking it I'm going to kick it this hour
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All we can do is eat and repeat Once in awhile maybe dish out a treat Nothing gets better when you're down in a hole Been so long, feels like forever ago Now I'm so old and so full of regret None of my dreams have yet to be met That is why dreams are for the ones who are sleeping And reality is the one for whom are awake and weeping Push your body against the flow Contract those muscles and let it be known That you are just a fish in this lonely biome And you want absolutely nothin' but a real life home
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The sun hides away from the day I know that you know what I'm sayin' Oh, I got the glue, the glue of the soul Oh, what am I even sayin'? None of these words mean anything to me But, maybe they'll mean something if I say them to you You know, I'm a fool But baby, so are you The city sleeps ever so peacefully The charcoal burns ever so soundly Yeah, we know what's goin on Yeah! The cows moo The chickens cluck away And the piggies, they oink all day All of this hay, but it's not enough to make you stay The tractors plow right through the hills I'm beginning to feel so hollow and unreal Like a ghost blowin' in the wind Nothin' but a fuckin' lousy spilled box of tin Yeah! Kill everything Yeah, Kill 'em when in sight Yeah, it's murder Murder for all Yeah, start burning the cows Burn the roosters Burn the dog Does none of this really matter at all? Grab the shovel and start digging away Meet your new home, your very own special little grave I begged, and I tried, and I lied But it only got me beaten, naked and alone inside of a ditch Ain't life somethin of a bitch, Yeah!

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released November 30, 2021

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(FORMERLY UK) and US-based hard-knock hard-rockers "Basement Grindhouse" set out to do one thing and one thing only - expose the lies and hatred of Joshua Alexander Hartson.

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