| Lyric | Song |
|---|
| Take my money, my cigarettes | |
| And you love me till my heart stops/Love me till I'm dead | |
| No one makes a monkey out of me | |
| MY GOD!...WHAT HAVE I DONE? | |
| You're talkin' a lot, but you're not sayin' anything. | |
| Down, down in the basement/We hear the sound of machines | |
| Facts are simple and facts are straight | |
| Peace of mind? Piece of cake! | |
| I got three passports, a couple of visas, you don't even know my real name | |
| What are you, in love with your problems? | |
| | Lyric | Song |
|---|
| Their show gets real high ratings, they think they have a hit. | |
| Close enough but not too far, Maybe you know where you are | |
| Moving into the universe, drifting this way and that | |
| There's a city in my mind, come along and take a ride | |
| Years ago, I was an angry young man | |
| My building has every convenience, it's going to make life easier for me | |
| Look over there: dry ice factory. Good place to get some thinking done! | |
| Its hard to imagine that nothing at all could be so exciting, and so much fun. | |
| LAULI LONNI CADORA GADJAM | |
| Push my button... toast pops up- Love and money, getting all mixed up | |
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