Beck – Loser
Beck Hansen

In the time of chimpanzees
I was a monkey
Butane in my veins
So I’m out to cut the junkie
With the plastic eyeballs,
Spray-paint the vegetables
Dog food stalls with the beefcake pantyhose
Kill the headlights
And put it in neutral
Stock car flamin’ with a loser
And the cruise control
Baby’s in Reno with the vitamin D
Got a couple of couches,
Sleep on the love-seat
Someone keeps sayin’
I’m insane to complain
About a shotgun wedding
And a stain on my shirt
Don’t believe everything that you breathe
You get a parking violation
And a maggot on your sleeve
So shave your face
With some mace in the dark
Savin’ all your food stamps
And burnin’ down the trailer park

(Yo. Cut it.)

Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?

(Double-barrel buckshot)

Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?

Forces of evil in a bozo nightmare
Banned all the music with a phony gas chamber
‘Cuz one’s got a weasel
And the other’s got a flag
One’s on the pole, shove the other in a bag
With the rerun shows
And the cocaine nose-job
The daytime crap of the folksinger slop
He hung himself with a guitar string
Slap the turkey-neck
And it’s hangin’ from a pigeon wing
You can’t write if you can’t relate
Trade the cash for the beef
For the body for the hate
And my time is a piece of wax
Fallin’ on a termite
Who’s chokin’ on the splinters

Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Get crazy with the cheeze whiz)
Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Drive-by body-pierce)
(Yo, bring it on down)
Soooooooyy….
[chorus backwards]
(I’m a driver, I’m the winner;
Things are gonna change
I can feel it)

Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(I can’t believe you)
Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
[repeat]
(Sprechen sie Deutches, baby?)
Soy un mal perdedor
I’m a loser baby, so why don’t you kill me?
(Know what I’m sayin’?)

69 Boyz – Tootsie Roll

Hey ladies………..

The butterfly,uh uh, that’s old
Let me see the tootsee roll
Yeah, 19 nienty quad baby
69 Boys backed up by the quad city DJs

Cotton candy, sweet to go, let me see that tootsee roll
Come on, tootsee roll, just make that tootsee roll
Here we go, tootsee roll, yeah, tootsee roll
Let me see that tootsee roll
Get on the floor and make that tootsee roll

To the left, to the left, to the right, to the right
To the front, to the front, to the back, to the back
Now dip baby dip, come on dip baby dip
Dip baby dip, just dip baby dip
Just dip, cotton candy free to go
Let me see that tootsee roll

I don’t know what you’ve been told
It ain’t the butterfly it’s the tootsee roll
A brand new dance so,
Grab a partner get on the dance floor
And work them hips a little bit
and do that dip a little bit
Oh yeah, you got it, no whips, baby, no buts about it
And you over there with the long hair
Keep workin that darriair, cause it ain’t hard
Just a brand new dance for the 19 nienty quad
69 is the place to be, a yo Skee, what we came to see

I feel a whoop domino a whoop domino
Say what I feel a whoop domino a whoop domino
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop

I feel a whoop comin on a whoop commin on
Say what, I feel a whoop commin on a whoop commin on
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop

The butterfly that’s old

Earl Grant – The End

At the end of a rainbow
You’ll find a pot of gold
At the end of a story
You’ll find it’s all been told
But our love has a treasure
Our hearts can always spend
And it has a story
Without any end

At the end of a river
The water stops its flow
At the end of a highway
There’s no place you can go

But just tell me you love me
And you are only mine
And our love will go on
Till the end of time

At the end of a river
The water stops its flow
At the end of a highway
There’s no place you can go

But just tell me you love me
And you are only mine
And our love will go on
Till the end of time
Till the end of time