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We are The One-Eyed Jacks
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Drunk
03:13
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Anybody drunk out here? All right
Come on
The senators are drunk again
The truckers slide on roads of sin
The ladies slip into their coats of nothing
The lizards crawl into their pipe
They all sing I never did you wrong and I can barely sing this song
And yeah I smoked a homemade bong and I’m so drunk I wrote this song
The flavored nurses dance in drag
The minotaur man wears a coat of shag
The concubines look so delicious
Tuxedo tramps twirl their umbrellas, yeah!
They all sing I never did you wrong and I can barely sing this song
And yeah I smoked a homemade bong and I’m so drunk I wrote this song, get drunk
They all sing I never did you wrong and I can barely sing this song
And yeah I smoked a homemade bong and I’m so drunk I wrote this song now
I never did you wrong and I can barely sing this song
I smoked a homemade bong and I’m so drunk I wrote this song, come on
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3. |
Faded Days
03:39
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Tell me a story of days bright and gold
Tell of a time when life wasn't so old
Tell of a day that was worth living for
Tell of the last time that I opened the door, hey
The line that's been trod til it's blurred and erased
The clock that keeps time with no hands and no face
The pain that's renewed in its cyclical ways
Torn from the sanctum, from my faded, my faded days
Found in the backwater creeks of my mind
Lost in the ravaging passage of time
Borne on a cloud in the wide open sky
Choked in black schisms until it should die
Tell me a story of days bright and gold
Tell of a time when life wasn't so cold, cold
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4. |
Manacle
03:07
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Yo
I been thinking about your ways and they show me every day
That your lovin ain't that right, it for sure ain't bein what it might
And you can tell me that I'm so so wrong all you want
But you know as well as me it makes me more reluctant
Everything I say is twisted by your evil woman ways
Do you want to script out everything that resembles what you want me to say?
Cuz there's no way I can do it on my own
Anyone else and you can bet that you'd be all alone
Everything I say is twisted by your evil woman ways
I been trying for so damn long I lost track of the days
You take your pick of the situation you want me in
But let me tell you girl the way you treat me is a sin
These days when I hear your name the first thing I do is groan
So why not make it my day and call yourself alone now
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5. |
Raining Song
04:03
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You got my name but I ain't got yours
Is there a purpose to walking out of my door
I stuck on top the levee with my clothes and all my things
If you want to help me just help me sing
We singin like this
La la la la la la la la la la la la lalala
I'm singin la la la la la la la la la la la la lalala
If I could I'd be a mattress and lay horizontal all day
Got nothin to do or think or be or feel or say, whoa yeah
I just wanna have some time to myself if that's all right
So if you want me I'll be here all morning afternoon and night, right here and singin
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
Yeah come on I'm singin la la la la la lala la la la la la lala
I talk to folks up and down the sidewalk, they don't ever listen to what I got to say
The same for you and all the state legislature, y'all don't listen anyway
You never know until it's past too late which way the world is gonna bend
Singin hymns of days long past to the wall and the ocean my friend
I'm a-happy singin
La la la la la la la la la la la la la
Come on I'm singin la la la la la lala la la la la la lala
Even in my own daydreams I never get so very far
I had one the other day I got run over by a rich man's car
All the EMTs came to get me but I didn't have no insurance
I tried to get up and find the first doctor I could but I did not have any endurance
So then I grabbed my wallet and tossed out some change and a card that had my name
I said "You can be ensured that this is what they call me"
They said "That's not what everybody claim"
So then I looked him in the eye as my final breath escaped through the hole in my chest
With final words screaming "He who dies richest dies best"
I was sittin singin
Singin singin singin a-singin singin a-singin singin sing it with me
La la la la la la la la la la la la lalala
Yeah I'm singin la la la la la lala la la la la la lalala
Yeah c'mon I'm singin la la la la la la la la la lalala
I'm forever singin la la la la la la
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Bourbon & Royal
02:43
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Aw, bring it on back, oh
It's when you're just freewheeling without a place to go
You're feeling just like a king you know
Because New Orleans is the place where the life is see
Yourself a brew and a friend or three
Well the music is hot and you know that's right
All the fine ladies comin out at night
So if you wantin a good time and you got the means
Get your money and buy a ticket to New Orleans
Well the clubs are swinging and the people the same
Go there you'll see that Bourbon's more than just a name
If you're having trouble finding it then here's a start
Esplanade and take a right to North Rampart
Then you follow the sounds to the party spot
Music is live and all the girlies are hot
Make a couple of friends go to the smoothest scenes
You can search the world you'll never find another New Orleans
Let let let let let let let lemme give the five dollar tour of the town, you down
Even though the street's named Royal you don't need no crown
Don't look around cuz you bound to be found by the town
Don't do what the new crew do, you don't have no time to be new
Cuz there's clubs that's always up in your place, in your face
Don't matter where you go cuz there ain't no trace
Not like these fake-ass towns that try to be what we are, who we are
In the bar you go far you a star, no matter who you are
In New Orleans every street got your name on it
And that's a fact, no I ain't smoking crack so relax
Have a beer and a daiquiri too
Cuz when you're here in New Orleans, it's the right thing to do baby
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Desolate
04:05
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Any whispers fade to blue in this realm of me and you
Severed from the source of light, left inside eternal night
Gone again another friend they all keep leaving til the end
Slighted in the final rain yet I pass this way again
Where's the limit to this path, when's the ending's aftermath
Never more again to fade underneath a sunlit glade
There's the path I've walked before, like a gate it's my youth's door
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8. |
Nightclub Sleazebag
03:56
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Breakin it down and out baby, I am what you need
Do you want my body like all the women do
I’ll grant your wish tonight for me to be with you
You know you’ve never seen a man like me before
I like what I see and with luck I’ll see some more
Who in here wanted such a man like me
Be my one night stand, I’m your fantasy, c'mon
I got a feeling tonight's the start of my lucky weekend, let's test it out
I don’t want anyone to feel left out tonight
So take a number and I promise I won’t bite
I’ll grant your wish tonight for me to be with you
So do you want my loving like all the women do
Who in here wanted such a man like me
Be my one night stand yeah I’m your fantasy
C'mon make some noise, one more time for the ladies in the back
I don’t want anyone to feel left out tonight
So take a number and I promise I won’t bite
I’ll grant your wish tonight for me to be with you
So do you want my loving like all the women do
Who in here wanted such a man like me
Be my one night stand yeah I’m your fantasy
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Out
03:36
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I hear somebody call my name, it echoes back but not the same
Why are you screaming out so loud? I think I could be tripping out
1,2,3,4
Understatement and exaggeration, 14 different points of view
Extrasensory stimulation comes from everything you do
Don't I know you? It's so hard to see you, I can't remember who you are
There's a thousand eyes staring at me, light so blinding from afar
Lack of understanding, something awry, somebody tell me am I gonna die?
Nervous feeling of paranoia in unfamiliar surroundings
Tel me please does my presence annoy ya? Reality in my ears rings
It's so distant, is it really there, I've forgotten what it was
Ah fuck it I don't even care, need to know why then because
Lack of understanding, something awry, somebody tell me am I gonna die?
I hear somebody call my name, it echoes back but not the same
Why are you screaming out so loud? I think I could be tripping out
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Fireplug
03:42
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Innuendo gives me chills for all my days
Sophomoric devil woman knows my ways
Effervescent, hung my boots up on a nail
Ephemeral through the skies tied to a sail
Participle disciple-ing my lonesome years
Blind and hollow, corrupting the purest tears
Seraphimic waves that crash upon the rocks
Intersession, pack my soul up in a box
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11. |
Sissyneck (Beck cover)
03:17
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Nothing But Time
03:59
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Looking out the window for a day or two with the sun above the roof
Kicking back and waiting for my pager's hum with a vodka 80 proof
Listen to the cars and people passing by as the fan blades go around
Feel my pager buzz against my belt and hip, pick my phone up off the ground
Nothing but time time time is that a crime
Nothing on my mind mind mind and that's just fine
Nothing but time time time is that a crime
Nothing on my mind mind mind and that's just fine
Talking to my girl until I hear a knock and I tell her "call you back"
Open up the door and it's my boy Dennis in his beat up Cadillac
Cruising down the street and never stopping once on our way to anywhere
Waving hi to people I don't even know, they wave back if they don't care
Nothing but time time time is that a crime
Nothing on my mind mind mind and that's just fine
Nothing but time time time is that a crime
Nothing on my mind mind mind and that's just fine
Over to the club after the sun goes down, see my friends up at the bar
Buy a couple beers to wash the liquor down, shoot some pool for about an hour
Get back to the house around three A.M., not worried about no strife
I'm not really sure just what tomorrow will bring, man if this ain't the life, yeah
Nothing but time time time is that a crime
Nothing on my mind mind mind and that's just fine
Nothing but time time time is that a crime
Nothing on my mind mind mind and that's just fine
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When The Devils Prophesy
04:56
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Mesmerine, she is so careless, she wears her crown so well
In the housing project campus untouched through her porcelain shell
Yes I knew her that way long ago, to her I bear no ill
I know of none that would die for her but I know plenty who would kill
To Mesmerine across the shore, I bid a fond goodbye
Cuz you never ask for nothin when the devils prophesy
The seat beside me vacant in plaid Napoleon's lair
I had to fill it up with magazines and pretend that I don't care
And Germany with her hair cut short and her youth a dawn away
Asks me for some more advice like she does every day
And I myself I'm raking dust in the calm before the cry
Listening to photographs as the devils prophesy, c'mon
Deridder waits up on the docks blowin smoke rings in the air
Writing questions in the water and dreamin of the one he left there
Saint Peter on the barge approaching he wails a lonesome song
Not knowing in his self-ascribed position that he's singin it all wrong
His seraphims sound trumpets and never wonder why
They're unknowingly playin the score for the devils prophesyin
J.D. Salinger in the dance hall, he wears his pain with grace
Yeah he missed his prime some years ago and had to drop out of the race
"Salud" he announces to no one takin a long pull from his drink
Then he puts his head down in his arms as the room begins to sink
Salinger he racks his body nightly with his rye
But even drunk you can't escape from the devils prophesyin
Now Medea, she is weeping for time has passed in vain
As Plutarch sits on the balcony out in the rain
They shared a common interest and discovered it too late
Medea wails an apology even as she evaporates
And Plutarch left behind, he hopes the memory soon will die
But hope's a useless venue when the devils prophesy
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Go Home
03:07
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Take it back baby
You wanna talk about love? You better talk to me
Cuz I ain't got time for your sympathy, no
Say you wantin all the answers to your questions, yeah
You say you want a quick romance? Well I ain't the one
You can't hide from the passion, you can't run from the pain
I don't have time to lose you and try to win you back again
Just keep all your secrets cuz I don't give a damn about em
You think you know about pride? Don't know a thing about it, no
Don't want to hear your promise, no no I won't allow it, no
You think you know about me? Well girl you better think twice, twice
Cuz I've learned that ladies are more than sugar and spice
You can't hide from the passion, you can't run from the pain
I don't have time to lose you and try to win you back again
Just keep all your secrets cuz my mind's all I got to lose
Break it down!
Whoa you can't hide from the passion, you can't run from the pain
I don't have time to lose you and try to win you back again
Just keep all your secrets cuz I don't give a damn about ya, no
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Kiss of the Cadaver
04:59
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Oh where were you
I have tasted the tainted blood of the sun, uh huh
Dancing in the fields of abortion
Down on your knees sucking the tongue of a corpse
Slashing your wrists your beautiful filth pours
We knelt in the graveyard with the wheels passing by
Licking your black wound as the black raven cried
"I'll rape you while you're innocent, bleeding black tongue
Losing your virginity in the mausoleum
I am yours
I'm taking what you want me to
I am what you will become
Oh, I am, oh"
Stab me oh and stab me one more time
Hear the knife blade ringing out, ringing like a chime
The insects and spiders they are crawling on your smile
Your dying scream, your dying scream reminds me of a child
I have, I have seen where I die
I have seen your dying day
Take this pain away, I listen through your scars tonight
Can't bear to bring this with me, we blot the light
"You'll wake up," I swear I won't
Why why why why why why why why
Why breathe?
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16. |
Lemon Soda
02:31
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Yeah yeah yeah
Late at night walkin by the yacht club
Suckin down lemon soda
Bionic strings in a smoked out java joint, hey yeah
Givin me what I need
Yeah oh yeah givin me what I need
There ain't nobody watchin the game
There ain't no watch tellin the day
And there wasn't anybody walkin by me tryin to change the clean ashtray
Yeah
Well can you tell me please Mister Janitor
Why there ain't nothin to nothin to nothin no more no more
No more no more
Late at night walkin by the yacht club
Suckin down lemon soda
Admiring the lovely waves that your body made
Say hello to the ocean for me for me for me for me
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17. |
Come On Get Down
02:52
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Aw yeah c'mon
Sheddin sweat bullets like a sawed-off gun
Flyin off walls in a room of one
Peeling off plaster from my ceiling fan
With a toothpick wound in the middle of my hand
Limp wet dollar laying down in a glass
With a filter smokin killer jumpin on my ass
Broken record rockin from five to nine
With a burnt-out jimmy workin for the wine
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Wheelin down the highway for a long ass while
Switch to the alternative station on the dial
Can't help but feel a pang of disgustipation
Alternative to what? They played this on the pop station
Think about this time I finally got myself to feeling that I got my songs appealing gotta tell myself it's real
And it's riff, sing, can't believe
Here we go, what's up our sleeve
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
We hope you have enjoyed your evening tonight, we were The One-Eyed Jacks
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Come on, get down, Molotov cocktail this party motherfucker
Come on, get down, light this sucker up
Thank you very much, have y'allselves a great and enchanted evening, One-Eyed Jacks, peace out
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