Happy
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Tried
to make it good.
Tried to make it right.
Tried to make you Happy, Happy
Happy don't come overnight.
Tried
to make the money.
Tried to make ends meet.
Tried to make you Happy, Happy
Happy did a quick retreat.
Tried
to make you love me.
Tried to make you see.
That the only Happy, Happy
Happiness is you and me.
Work
and slave and save,
And put it all away,
And hope someday,
The debts are paid.
And suddenly,
The blues will fade,
And you'll be saved,
For good,
That's if it doesn't drive you crazy...
Tried
to make it good.
Tried to make it right.
Tried to make you Happy, Happy
Happy don't come over night.
Tried
to make a success.
Tried to make it last.
Tried to make you Happy, Happy
All That Happy faded fast.
Work
and slave and save, And put it all away, And hope
someday,
The debts are paid, You'll have it made, And you'll
be saved,
From work and still, You slave and save, And hope
someday,
The bills are paid, The blues will fade, But still
you fail,
You don't make bail, And all because-
You couldn't make her Happy....
B-B-Baby
are you Happy?
B-B-Baby are you Happy?
Baby are you Happy, Happy
Happy now?
Wedding
Rap....
Tried
to make the money.
Tried to make ends meet.
Tried to make you Happy...
Happy did a quick retreat.
Tried
to make you love me.
Tried to make you see.
That the only Happy, Happy
Happiness is you and me.
Work
and slave and save, And put it all away, And hope
someday,
The debts are paid, You'll have it made, And you'll
be saved,
From work and still, You slave and save, And hope
someday,
You'll save the day, You'll have it made, Until
you fail,
You're still in jail, And all because-
You still couldn't make her Happy....
Baby
are you Happy, Happy?
Baby are you Happy, Happy?
Baby are you Happy, Happy?
Baby are you Happy now?
Baby
are you Happy Now?.....
Happy Now?.....Happy Now?..
Love
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To
find a sleeping beauty
You'll have to leave frog pond.
Among the fallen angels
There's one who sings your song.
She
Sings-
Love Can Save You,
Love's what made you...
Love Can Save You-
Then You Can Save Me Too... :]
We're
roving desperados
Black sheep to the man.
Lost in savage graceland
'Til we meet one of them.
Who
sing-
Love Can Save You,
The Love that made you.
Love Can Save you-
Then You Can Save Me Too... :
Love
saves...Love saves....
All you need is one - friend
All you need is love... Because-
Love
Can Save You,
Love's What Made You.
Love Can Save You-
Then You Can Save Me Too... :]
ThenYou
Can Save -
Me Too.
Made
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Janet
sells drinks in a bar
But what was she made for?
Jacob
sell shiny new cars
But what was he made for?
Cindy
paints cute little jars
But what was she made for?
Well
I do believe
You were made for me-
I was hoping - You might agree
That would just prove my whole theory.
Cindy
sell lights on the phone
But what was she made for?
Jerry
works out of his home
But what was he made for?
There's
so many things you can know
But - What were you made for?
Well
I do believe
You were made for me-
I was hoping - You might agree
That would just prove my whole theory.
Allen
likes to sit in the park
But what was he made for?
Tina
plays games in the dark
But what was she made for?
Well
I think it's true
You were made for me-
I was hoping - You might agree
That would just prove my whole theory.
Darrel
built his bike and his car...
But what was he made for?
There
so much more I can do
But what was I made for?
Well
I think it's true
You were made for me-
I was hoping - you might agree
That would prove my whole theory.
God
made you and He made me find you
And yes I believe in love that's true..
Yeah,
You were made,
Made for me...
Miss
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Miss
Babylon,
I know what you're on...
You ain't foolin anyone babe.
You
can't sit still,
So take another pill....
I'm sure you've got plenty of em'.
Oh
Miss Babylon,
You'll talk til' the dawn...
As you drive the sun away.
So
many thrills,
Those all night Pain Killers
Soon you'll be walkin' the moon...
I'd
like to be near you
But I can't help but fear you...
Hey, I've even shed tear or two...
Well
Miss Babylon,
It's a bad trip you're on...
And I can't let myself go along.
Miss
Babylon,
It ain't a question,
Of just bein' weak or strong.
You
don't need some guy
Messin' up your high,
And that is why
It's goodbye...
Now
Miss Babylon,
Well I'll take you home,
But only to see you in.
And
yes I'll be round
When you come down
So we can start over again.
You
don't need some guy
Messin' up your high,
And that is why
It's goodbye...
Now
Miss Babylon,
You're so far gone...
Yer signals are loud and clear.
But
Miss Babylon,
When Mis-Demeaner comes round,
You better look sharp my dear....
Sharp my dear...
Mountain
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Not all posession's the same
Some are made better than yours
And after accumulation
You'll simply forget what they're for.
I see it out there on the streets
Every one's trading for more
We carry our jewels like defeats
And stack them all around the door...
Building with both hands raised
Higher than heads can gaze.
All necks are craning back
To view the Mountain....
And the Mountain fills your senses like a dream
And the Mountain is an Icon for the need-
And the Mountain stands above you like a God
Like a God.
The shadows grows longer each day
They fill every line in the face
Right now it seems far away
How long to keep it at bay...
And when the rubbles cleared
What image will appear?
The rocks are falling down
There is your Mountain...
And the Mountain lives forever in your mind
And the mountain stands for what you hope to find...
There is your Mountain...
You have your Mountain...
Myth
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You're
never gonna write
You're never gonna call
You'll never think about me-
Cause sex means nothing!
You
never lose or win
You never feel a thing
It was nothing but a fling- to you
Sex means nothing!
Let's
Throw that Myth away!
Throw that Myth away!
Throw that Myth away!
Before you hurt someone you love...
You
said we ought to meet
Maybe we could dine
Catch a movie sometime...
But sex means nothing!
You'll
say you're gonna write
You'll say you're gonna call
We both know that's a lie
Cause sex means nothing!~
Sex means nothing!
Let's
Throw that Myth away!
Throw that Myth away!
Throw that Myth away!
Before you hurt
Someone you love...
Someone you love...
You
promised you would write
You're said you'd probably call
How funny that seems now...
Cause sex means nothing!
Let's
Throw that Myth away!
Throw that Myth away!
Throw that Myth away!
Before you hurt Someone you love...
Someone you love...
Natural
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The
artificials move away
where ever you are they don't stay- long...
They're out of season
You are the reason-
they whither up and blow away.
Your
weapons are your grace and charm
They need to put more makeup on...
There have no power-
Against such a flower-
And like honey bees to you we're drawn.
Your
Beauty comes so Natural-
All the same, You wear it well-
Nature's golden girl.
The
promise of a garden sits
Within your motion and your lips
Your fruits are sweeter-
Not spoiled or bitter-
There's roses in your fingertips.
Such
beauty comes so Natural
All the same,You wear it well-
Nature's golden girl.
The
smell of honey hits the air
And suddenly then you appear...
Your
beauty comes so Natural
All the same,You wear it well-
Mother nature's golden girl.
Your
beauty is so Natural
Just the same, You wear it well-
Mother nature's golden girl.
So
Natural....
So Natural....
Uh
huh, Yeah
Uh huh, Yeah
Perfection
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I
dream about - Perfection
Pygmalion - Perfection
A sanitized -Perfection
An idealized - Perfection
But I never get - Perfection
No I have'nt met -
Perfection...
Oh, Oh, Oh, will I ever reach you?
I do so..really want to reach you
Why,... do I never reach you?
There in the distance...Perfection
Over the rainbow...Perfection
Behold the man...Perfection
Michelangelan...Perfection
Oh, Oh, Oh, will I ever reach you?
I do so..really want to reach you
Why,... do I never reach you?
I do so..really want to reach you...
In next years model...Perfection
What's beautiful...Perfection
To hell with Mediocrity...Perfection
I want that Masterpiece...Perfection
But it's not here yet -
Perfection.
No, I never get.
Perfection...
Oh, Oh, Oh, will I ever reach you?
I do so..really want to reach you
Why,... do I never reach you?
I do so..really want to reach you...
POWER
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Brother,
your old daddy
must've been a great dictator.
That would explain the Power Trip
you're on.
I'll
come back and see you here
perhaps a little later...
Call me when your power trip is done.
You
plow away the wall flowers
With the gale force of your tantrum-
I hate to think of what you're like at home.
You
seem to think you own this rock
And the rest of us are borders
well I'm not taking your shit anymore.
Any more...
Brother
your dictatorship is based upon delusion
Alert me when the power trip is done
I feel sorry for those with a weaker constitution
They crumble under power trips
like yours...
I'll
come back when you're finished
Giving hell to all the martyrs
Fanning your fat ego and your fire...
The
mice are scattering now
To the screams you call your orders
I"m have to leave before you hurt someone
hurt someone...
Tell
me when your power trip is done
The stupid little power trip you're on...
Prince
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Prince Valium,
Likes to sleep in very late.
Prince Valium,
Crawls into another day.
Prince Valium,
Has the best of everything.
Prince Valium,
He's the rich man's son...
Little boy does'nt have much to do.
He's gotten so used to that silver spoon.
Little boy does'nt know what to do,
To keep himself amused...
Prince Valium,
Gets a smile from everyone.
Prince Valium,
Thinks that they're all having fun.
Prince Valium,
He's the rich man's son..
Little boy does'nt have much to do.
He's gotten so used to his silver spoon.
Little boy does'nt know what to do,
To keep himself amused...
His Fathers' kingdom is
Full of treasures,
Full of wonderful toys....
His fathers' kingdom
Is full of servants,
All for a rich little boy....
Prince Valium,
He's the rich man's son..
Little boy does'nt have much to do.
He's gotten so used to that silver spoon.
Little boy does'nt know what to do,
Little boy does'nt have much to do.
Little boy does'nt have much to do...
Much to do...
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Daniel Sage / Producer
All Vegas Acts
702-445-7224 (Las Vegas)
producer@gigland.com