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Альбом Clinic



01.05.2000
1.
Voodoo Wop
2.
3.
4.
DJ Shangri-La
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9.
10.
Hippy Death Suite
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12.
13.
[silence]
14.
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Voodoo Wop

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Big boy Evil Boy, big boy Evil Bill
Mummy, money saw him dip us in the till
Cheek of picky Bill
With his funny walk and funny chills
Gin Gon, gin again gin gon up the hill
Self help for the bells, self help to the hill
Cheek of picky Bill
With his funny walk and known to kill
And funny chills
Oh dear, oh dear, oh dearest one
Oh dear, oh dear Christ
What's become of
Big boy Evil Bill, big boy Evil Bill
Mummy money saw him dipus in the till
Oh the Bill boy was

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You see a sign of youth
I know you understand, that we both go up the hill
And with the sectioned one, for the capital's nuns
You see the moonbeams on the hill
Sunny, sunny, sunny whether
Joely wasn't altogether true
Still our cousin knew
I, I, I, I, no, I, I, I, me me me me
More I want to
Bren coughed boo hoo hoo
And all the vegetables that serve as obstacles
You see the moonbeams on the hill
And with the sectioned one, for the capital's nuns
You see the moonbeams on the hill
Sunny, sunny, sunny whether
Joely wasn't altogether true
Still our cousin knew
I, I, I, I, no, I, I, I, me me me me
More I want to
Bren coughed boo hoo hoo

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DJ Shangri-La

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Weed and bach and bach a mono
Weed and bach and bach a low

gotta do get and get it over.
gotta do get and get a low.

diggy diggy da mona mon
diggy diggy da mona mon
diggy diggy da mona mon
oh I
diggy diggy da mona mon

oh I

Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come

Well, western boys and highs mow,oh no.
Ah western boys and highs a low.

gotta do get and got it all over.
gotta do get and get it and get it alone.

diggy diggy da mona mon
diggy diggy da mona mon
diggy diggy da mona mon
oh I
diggy diggy da mona mon

oh I

Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come

Well westen bach and bach a mona roll.
Westen bach and bach a low.

God do you get and gotted it over. and get it and gotten it and got it alone.

diggy diggy da mona mon
diggy diggy da mona mon
diggy diggy da mona mon
oh I
diggy diggy da mona mon

oh I

Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, come a come a come
Say dare I, coma a come a come
a come a come a come a cause..

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C.Q. in unison, C.Q. in unison.
I hate the G.L.U.
I hate the Y.M.O.
C.Q. made Europe sick, C.Q. made Europe sick
And we want no no more facist chic
No no no more facist chic.
C.Q. was never one to spit
Do Do Do for the reindeers
Do Do Do to please
Do Do Do this for me.
C.Q. was always bold
C.Q. was never told
Baby they let you go
Baby they kill the old
Baby your suppers cold.
C.Q. was never one to scold
C.Q. in union.

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We're up a hill and down a slope
We're up a hill and down
Up a hill and faster though
We're up a hill and down
Thinking me, mine, me, mine does you no harm
Me and mine, me and mine does you no
Blixen and Saint Anna on the snows
Got to get and get the main glows
Marvo, Marvo, Marvo don't be gauche
Just can the can and can of Mother knows
We're up a hill and down a slope
We're up a hill and down
Up a hill and faster though
We're up a hill and down
Singing me, mine, me, mine does you no harm
Me and mine, me and mine does you no
Blixen and Saint Anna on the snows
Got to get and get the main glows
Marvo, Marvo, Marvo don't be gauche
Can the can and can of Mother knows
Me and mine, me and mine does you no harm
Me and mine, me and mine does you no harm
Blixen and Saint Anna on the snows
Got to get and get the main glows
Marvo, Marvo, Marvo don't be gauche
Can the can and can of Mother knows
Faster, faster, faster, low, we're faster, faster, faster low
Faster, faster, faster, low, we're faster, faster, faster low
Faster, faster, faster, low, we're faster, faster, faster low, faster
Faster, faster, faster, low, I said faster, faster, faster low, boys

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Nita my lord, the golden, gold, swimmer
On our cousin's wedding stage
Harpo the harp and Cheeko in the mirror
Gone and gone and gone away.
My sister told me it's okay
And that we should smile today.
Marvo the snitch was itching by his mirror
Itching for a bigger stage
We love the tricks, but tricks are in your head dear
Any game you want to play.
My sister told me it's okay
And that oh we should smile today
And that oh you know we should smile today.

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I'd like to know completely
what others so discretely
talk about when they leave me
not that I notice when they're gone

It's serious so scary
I don't know who to marry
Your sister came to bait me
Oh your sister came to bait me
But I love it when you blink your eyes.

Oh I

I want to know my body
I want this out not in me
I want to know no secrets here
I'll leave oh I'll leave
cured

They saved me once too often
you'd never know how often
I pictured you in coffins
my baby in a coffin
but I love it when you blink your eyes

I want to know my body
I want this out not in me
I want no other leakage
I want to know no secrets here
I'll leave oh I'll leave now I'll leave
cured

Free of distortions

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Hippy Death Suite

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Come and wind your belly
Come and wind it for me
Oh my Mother Anna knew
Oh my Mother Anna knew
If all the piggies don't don't whine
Then you keep it here with mine
Doko won the magic prize
Taken from Mother, a song song for Ella
Taken from Mother, a song song aglow
Cheeky boy sits on the side side forever
Cheeky boy who snuffles in the snow
Come and whip up for one, whip up for two
Oh our Mother Anna knew
Oh my Mother Anna knew
If all the doggies don't don't pine
Then you keep it here with mine
Doko won the magic prize
Taken from Mother, a song song for Ella
Taken from Mother, a song song aglow
Cheeky boy sits on the side side forever
All the guns, guns were never once Arthur's no
Come and veto the rose, veto for me
Oh my Mother Anna knew
If all the doggie don't don't pine
Then you keep them undermined
Keep them undermined
Doko won the magic prize
Doko watched the orphan's pride

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Come my Lucien come and gloat
All our boys are still in town
Hack, hack, hacking off their nose
Went and pissed on all the show
You're pollution and I know
You're pollution [Incomprehensible]
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
Become one pretty tickle son
Plastic grasper is at the punch
Mummy money don't you blush
Hack, hack, hack who'd ever thought
Went and pissed on all the bores
You're pollution and I know
You're pollution [Incomprehensible]
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
Each dilution wasn't slow as the
Chunks and chunks went cold
Mystic Lisper is in the pink
Why is the morning makes you blink
Hack, hack, hack who'd ever think
Went and pissed on all the stink
You're pollution and I know
You're pollution and I know
You're pollution [Incomprehensible]
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow, blow into your loaf
You couldn't blow or be told

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[silence]

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Goodnight Georgie, goodnight grace
You know the sandman's on his way
Beating a path down the alleyway
Beginning to laugh in his favorite's place
Here he comes and he's dreaming
Dreaming for us, darling
Goodnight Georgie, goodnight queen
Now you know what can come from dreams
All that you ask for comes from demons
All that you ask for comes for free
So now hush, as he's dreaming
Dreaming for us, darling
Come on my liege, just roll him over
Come on lip only makes him bolder
Come in and slit him, I've got tokens
Now we know what's good for us, darling
Shall we dance?
Ssh, now hush as he's dreaming for us, darling
Come on my liege, just roll him over
Come on your lip only makes him bolder
Come in and slit him, I've got tokens
Now we know what's good for us, darling
Oh my darling, shall we dance?

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