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Hello, everybody
This is our first set, our first song of the night
We're a new band, you've probably never heard of us, we're George Washington Carver, the guy that created peanuts so
Yeah be nice, this is our first public performance
I hope you like, a nice little cover for ya, and it goes a little something like this
Oh take me away to some other land, thank you
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
She took my love away
She took it to another man
Now I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
Take me away to another land
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
She took my love away
She took it to another man
Now I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
Take me away to some other land
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
She took my love away
She took it to another man
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
Take me, take me, take me, take me right away
Take me away
Take me away to some other land
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
She took my love away
She gave it to another man
Now I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
Take me away to some other land
I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
She took my love away
She took it to another man
Now I gotta get away from that girl before I go crazy
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Why they wanna see my spine mommy?
Why they wanna see my spine?
It's gonna hurt again, Mommy!
Much worse than last time!
Am I gonna see God, Mommy?
Am I gonna die?
It really hurts, Mommy!
Am I gonna die?
Smile, almighty Jesus
Spinal meningitis got me down
Smile, almighty Jesus
Spinal meningitis got me down
I'm feelin' greasy, Mommy!
Please don't let me die!
Stinky vaseline, Mommy!
Please don't let me die!
Am I gonna see God, Mommy?
Am I gonna die?
It really hurts, Mommy!
Am I gonna die?
Smile, almighty Jesus
Spinal meningitis got me down
Smile, almighty Jesus
Spinal meningitis got me down
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Freedom of the body
Freedom of the mind
A ho on South Street hired for tricks
Little girls, they're pickin' up sticks
Freedom of '76
Wastee little weasel
Wants cheap tricks
Liberty Bell is cracked in half
A bacon steak, a perfect match
Freedom of '76
My girl Sasha
Lookin' good on the street
Mannequin was filmed at Woolworth's
Boyz II Men still keepin' up the beat, yeah
Freedom of '76
Fairmount Park in the summer
Lookin' good on the street
Mannequin was filmed at Woolworth's
Boyz II Men still keepin' up the beat, yeah
Freedom of '76, yeah yeah yeah yeah oh
Oh yeah oh yeah
Freedom
It's the freedom
It's the freedom
Freedom of '76
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Is it alive, does it writhe, can it survive under the sun?
I can't put my finger on it
Is it green, is it red, is it alive or is it dead?
I can't put my finger on it
Scathe with a lathe, all the days in the past
I can't put my finger on it
Is it brown, is it white, is it really outta sight?
I can't put my finger on it
Can it squeal, does it squirm, if it's fresh will it burn?
I can't put my finger on it
Can it fly, will it try, if the wings are still wet?
I can't put my finger on it
Can it heal, is it real, can it feel the threads of time?
I can't put my finger on it
Does it glow, will it shine, does it leave a trail of slime?
I can't put my finger on it
Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?
I said are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?
Are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?
I said are you surprised when I touch the dwarf inside?
Yeah
Is it alive, does it writhe, can it survive under the sun?
I can't put my finger on it
Is it green, is it red, is it alive or is it dead?
I can't put my finger on it
Scathe with a lathe, all the days in the past
I can't put my finger on it
Is it brown, is it white, is it really outta sight?
I can't put my finger on it
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(weeping)
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Okay I'll be honest, I drank a lot of wine before recording this so I hope it sounds good
Take a piece of tinsel and put it on the tree
Cut a slab of melon and pretend that you still love me
Carve out a pumpkin and rely on your destiny
Get in your car and cruise the land of the brave and free
But don't forget to understand exactly what you put on the tree
Don't believe the florist when he tells you that the roses are free
Take a wrinkled raisin, and do with it what you will
Push it into third if you know you're gonna climb a hill
Eat plenty of lasagna 'til you know that you've had your fill
Resist all the urges that make you wanna go out and kill
But don't forget to understand exactly what you put on the tree
Don't believe the florist when he tells you that the roses are free
Throw that pumpkin at the tree
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It's been a while since I've seen you smile
But now you've come back again
Came into the room and you saw my girl
And you asked her how long it's been
"A year" she said and you shook your head
Said "I'm surprised it's gone on that long"
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
For words I am at a loss
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
I'm better now, please fuck off
What else you gonna say when while you're back on your stay
Maybe something, maybe nothing, we'll see
It's just too bad, you're beautiful I guess
I wasn't for you and you weren't for me
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
Please slip back into yourself
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
Go conquer someone else
People say, "How beautiful, how sweet, how kind"
You're perfect, you've got nothing to hide
But I, for one, have seen the sun
And the bitch that you've locked up inside
Got fat, got angry, started hating myself
Wrote "Birthday Boy" for you babe
Now I'm skinny and sick and paranoid
Without a cent to my name
Baby, Baby, Baby Bitch
Fuck you, you stinkin' ass ho
Most beauty I've seen, you come from a dream
But I can't close my eyes anymore
No, I can't close my eyes anymore
No, I can't close my eyes anymore
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Mister, would you please help my pony?
He's over there behind the tree
He's down in the dirt, would ya help him?
I think it's his lung
Mister would you please help my pony?
He's chewin' bark and not the leaves
He's cryin' like a baby, would you help him?
I think it's his lung
Mister, would you please help my pony?
He's down - He ain't gettin' up
He coughed up snot in the driveway
And I think his lung's fucked up
Pony, Pony, Pony
Pony, Pony, Pony
Mister, would you please help my pony?
He's over there lookin' at me
He can't talk because he's a pony
I think it's his lung
Mister, would you please help my pony?
He's over there behind the tree
He's down in the dirt, would ya help him?
I think it's his lung
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Do you ever walk alone?
Like a drifter in the dark
Seeking out what isn't there
Looking only for a spark
From a girl who's all alone
Maybe she's a' driftin' too
Like a shadow in the night
Waitin' just to meet with you
And then perhaps in love you'll stay
Or fall and go your separate ways
Still searchin' for a spark
Like a drifter in the dark
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Voodoo Lady, shaking that stick and driving me crazy
Your eyes look red and hazy
Doing that stuff that you do
Messing me up with your voodoo
You drive me crazy with that
Boogie oogie oogie oogie oogie oogie oogie
You drive me crazy with that
Boogie, boogie, boogie
Your lips are hot and spicy
Serving up red beans and rice
At midnight she's a' howling and stomping
Making love to the gators in the swamp yeah
You drive me crazy with that
Boogie oogie oogie oogie oh oh oh oh
You drive me crazy with that
Boogie, boogie, boogie
I feel you now inside me
Never once did you deny me
Doin' that stuff that you do
Knockin' me out with your voodoo
You drive me crazy with that
Boogie oogie oogie oh oh oh oh
You drive me crazy with that
Boogie fuckin' boogie fuckin' boogie oh
Bobenshi Bobsled, bitch
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bitbeak - Joppa Road
04:04
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How would you feel, if I took you away
To a place I know, a place where we could stay
Called Joppa Road, a pretty place I know
Where we can go, called Joppa Road
The things I feel on Joppa Road
Can make me stay, and make me go
This old road where I long to go
Called Joppa Road, where we can go
Put your best dress on, there's a place I know
Where we can go, oh called Joppa Road
It's a little ways where the sun shines down
And we drive real slow
Oh oh on Joppa Road
How would you feel, if I took you away
To a place I know, a place where we could stay
Called Joppa Road, a pretty place I know
Where we can go, called Joppa Road
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Jacob - Candi
01:52
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Candi oh Candi
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Buenas tardes amigo
Hola, my good friend
Cinco de Mayo's on Tuesday
And I hoped we'd see each other again
You killed my brother last winter
You shot him three times in the back
In the night I still hear mama weeping
Oh mama, still dresses in black
I looked at every fiesta
For you I wanted to greet
Maybe I'd sell you a chicken
With poison interlaced with the meat
You look like my brother
Mama loved him the best
He was head honcho with the ladies
Mama always said he was blessed
The village all gathered around him
They couldn't believe what they saw
I said it was you that had killed him
And that I'd find you and upstand the law
The people of the village believed me
Mama she wanted revenge
I told her I'd see that she was honored
I'd find you and put you to death
So now that I've found you
On this such a joyous day
I tell you it was me who killed him
But the truth I'll never have to say
Buenas tardes amigo
Hola, my good friend
Cinco de Mayo's on Tuesday
And I hoped we'd see each other again
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SARS
SARS
COVID-19
SARS
COVID-19
SARS
COVID-19
SARS
COVID-19
SARS-CoV-2
SARS
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The wash is out, it's hanging up
And all I have is nothing
Nothing to do, nothing to say
I think I must be dreaming
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talking about?
I don't think I will ever return again, my friend
If I was king, I'd wear a ring
And never hurt my people
I'd stay alert and dressed to kill
I might even slip you something
The sun comes up and I'm all washed out
Is this what Deaner was talking about?
I don't think I will ever return again, my friend
Again, my friend
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(just some good and fun vibes)
(also some cheering and what have you)
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FlowDownStream Seattle, Washington
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