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Doctors
Upside
About
Above
Across
Action
Again
Ain't
Almighty
Alone
Ambitious
Anchor
Angel
Answer
Antidote
Antony
Anyhow
Anyone
Anything
Apart
Arabic
Architecture
Arcing
Arnaz
Around
Arrived
Asked
Asphalt
Assault
Atmosphere
Avenue
Awake
Baking
Barefoot
Barking
Beams
Bedroom
Before
Beige
Being
Believe
Belly
Belly
Beneath
Bergen
Bester
Better
Biggest
Biscuit
Black
Blame
Blind
Blocks
Blood
Blues
Bones
Booty
Brand
Break
Breeze
Bridges
Bright
Broken
Brooklyn
Brute
Brutus
Bullets
Bunch
Business
Busted
Butcher
Butter
C'mon
Caesar
Caesar's
Called
Calmly
Can't
Cared
Cause
Cease
Celestial
Centurions
Chandler
Change
Cheese
Chester
Children
Chocolate
Christi
Cleopatra's
Clothes
Comes
Coming
Compare
Computer
Concept
Confetti
Conjecture
Convict
Could
Count
Couple
Course
Covered
Crack
Cracking
Crazy
Crippled
Cupid
Dance
Dancer
Deals
Decker
Demands
Democracy
Despise
Devil
Doesn't
Domesticated
Domine
Don't
Donuts
Double
Dough
Dragons
Drape
Dream
Dried
Drinking
Drown
Dunce
Early
Earth
Eaten
Eddie
Egypt
Egypt's
Einstein's
Empty
Ending
Enfringe
Evening
Everybody
Everything
Except
Expression's
Fable
Fascists
Fates
Fault
Favorite
Feathers
Feels
Feller
Fellow
Fields
Fifteen-year-old
Finding
Flamingo
Flint
Flour
Folks
Food's
Foreign
Forever
Forget
Forlorn
Found
Fourth
Fraction
Fragment
Fragments
Frayed
Fridge
Friend
Friends
Front
Funky
Games
Gangsters
Garage
Garbled
Gesture
Ghost
Gimme
Girlfriend's
Glass
Glimpse
Glowing
Gonna
Gotta
Graphite
Grass
Greed's
Grudge
Hamed
Hamed
Hamed's
Hands
Happening
Harried
Haven't
Having
Heals
Heart
Holding
Holds
Holes
Holidays
Honey-dipped
Horseradish
Hotel
House
Hungry
Inclined
Indifference
Indifferent
Indigo
Infinite
Informant
Inside
Interstate
Jelly
Jester
Keeping
Keeps
Killed
Kitchen
Knuckle
Label
Lanes
Lapis-eyed
Laraby's
Laughs
Leary
Leave
Light
Lights
Likely
Lines
Listen
Listening
Little
Lives
Living
Locker
Lonely
Looking
Looks
Lordy
Louise
Lovers
Lunge
Luxury
Mabel
Makes
Mange
Marionnette
Meets
Memory
Might
Minds
Mismatched
Moment
Months
Moody
Moons
Morning
Mountain
Mumbling
Murder
Music
Neath
Needs
Nellie
Never
Night
Nightingale
Noteworthy
Nothing
Nothing's
Orpheus
Other
Ought
Outline
Outside
Overtake
Paint
Painting
Paper
Parkway
Parry
Particles
Patrons
Pawns
Peanut
Peekin
People
People's
Picture
Piers
Place
Planets
Plastic
Played
Plays
Please
Polite
Potholed
Pretend
Pretty
Primates
Print
Progress
Protected
Puppeteer's
Quiet
Ragged
Rains
Rather
Really
Reason
Refuse
Rehashed
Reprieve
Reruns
Respected
Revealing
Right
Rising
Rivalry
Rocker
Rolled
Rolls
Romans
Roommates
Roots
Rubber
Sam's
School
Screw
Seals
Second
Seems
Senate
Sense
Settle
Seventeen
Shall
Share
She'll
She's
Shoes
Shoot
Short
Shorthand
Should
Sighed
Sight
Since
Singing
Sketches
Skies
Smarter
Smidge
Smile
Smoke
Smokestack
Smoking
Someday
Sometimes
Somewhere
Songs
Souls
Sounding
Spaghetti
Spats
Speaking
Spend
Spites
Spoke
Stamp
Stand
Stars
Stayed
Steve
Still
Stone
Stoop's
Story's
Strangeness
Streams
Street
Strong
Stuggle
Sugar
Summer's
Sunny-side
Swear
Sweet
Sympathize
Takes
Tales
Talker
Talking
Taxicabs
Tears
Telephone
That's
Their
There
There's
These
They'll
Thing
Things
Think
Those
Though
Thoughts
Thread
Three
Throat
Tight
Today
Together
Tower
Treat
Tried
Trimmed
Truckload
Truth
Trying
Tunes
Turns
Tyrant
Uncle
Unconfirmed
Underpaid
Upset
Vanishing
Voice
Waaaagh
Waistcoat
Waiting
Waitresses
Walked
Walking
Walls
Wanna
Watched
Waylaid
We're
Weapon
Wearing
Whatcha
Wheels
Where
Whereabouts
While
Whispers
Who's
Whole
Winter
Won't
Wonder
Wonderful
World
Worse
Wounds
Wrong
Wrote
Years
You're
Biscuit
Booty
Cleopatra's
Funky
Hamed's
Heart
Hungry
Indifference
Laraby's
Meets
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Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Here he come walking down the street
Got them funky ragged things on his feet
He got half a busted moon in his smile
Now I know he's walked a long and lonely mile
He's got a waistcoat made of sad, sad sack
see a red door and he want to paint it black
He's got a word for you now if you dare
To not pretend that he's not there
Yeah, he's coming down on you
Yeah, what you gonna do?
You're the only one walking down tC
he street
He's the only one that you're likely to meet
At this hour
You're so used to living in luxury
Greed's made you blind and you just can't see
So many people in the world today
Who won't never have thing
s their own way
You live protected, respected, inside the law
You're sunny-side up, he's wearing his yolk raw
You say you never took nothing he'd refuse
He's living off the crap that you can't use
At This Hour
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
The more things change, the more they stay the same
And the more it rains, the less I know
Why must these foreign skies change the way home?
Why do these hotel walls hang their strangeness on my own?
Oh, mama,
I'm gonna roll with a truckload of hurt
These wheels have rolled across I don't know how many bags of dirt
Barefoot in the back of the van, toss an arcing, empty soda can
Long days, long ways, waitresses frayC
ed and underpaid, we were harried and waylaid
We arrived at evening and not a moment too soon
Finding the place it was, you may say, cool
These sketches of an infinite architecture are ink and unconfirmed conj
ecture
A dream glimpse of the puppeteer's knuckle, a fragment of a fraction of a gesture
And when the ghost whispers, I'll set down all I hear
A garbled, shorthand outline by a marionnette in fear
Oh, mama, I'Ejm gonna roll with a truckload of hurt
These wheels have rolled across I don't know how many bags of dirt
Bags of Dirt
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Cleopatra's favorite cat
Got his hands on Caesar's spats
The heat was on as you could see
So he front 'em to Mark Antony.
Said, "My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me."
Caesar had an eye for clothes
He saw tB
hem spats and said, "I like those."
Caesar had no thing to say, except,
"Jesu Christi Domine,
Et tu, Brute,
Jesu Christi Domine,
Et tu, Brute."
The senate tried to sympathize
It was the cat they should despis
Informant told his whereabouts
Centurions to seek him out
Centurions! There go the centurions.
Brutus had to turn his head
When that cat done went and said,
"If he's got this thing for shoes,
he just mightD
be ambitious, too.
They got holidays all in his name,
And all a tyrant needs is fame.
Those fascists don't play pretty games
Egypt is the place to be...
But Rome is a democracy.
Rome!"
Caesar never got them
'cause they killed his ass in the second act.
Brutus spoke, then Antony:
Said, "My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me.
Friends, Romans, can't you see
My girlfriend's cat is smarter than me
Egypt's biggestF" rivalry:
Cleopatra's cat and me."
Cleopatra
s Cat
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
My baby nice, she's so polite
She say, "please," when she ask me,
Stay the night.
She's around the house, she love me so
She baking up a little bit of my
Rising, rising dough
Good lordy god, my gosh almighty
er booty fine and it's trimmed so tidy
Horseradish, mama, just a smidge
Spend a whole lot of time peekin' into
Her big old kitchen fridge
Gotta love it, it's my duty
She gotta big fat funky booty
Not above it,
makes me moody
Whole mess of big fat funky booty
Waaaagh, sweet sugar plum
I'm crippled blind, a little deaf and dumb
It's wonderful, could I get a little more
'Cause it's about as wide as my garage door. WheD
We're in bed and it's late at night, she put her
Arms around me and she hold me tight
But I say, "No baby, no, baby, no,
But I sure could use a bit of your funky booty, though."
Big Fat Funky Booty
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Graphite skies of Brooklyn calmly drape Fourth Avenue
Fifteen-year-old gangsters have a honey-dipped or two
In Arabic, some patrons shoot the breeze
Jeez, Louise
Hungry Hamed's, baby, count your change
Said thB
e food's a little funky and the atmosphere is mange
Sam's upset at Hamed and Hamed's on his feet
Hungry Hamed's, baby, just three blocks from Bergen Street
Well, you can have a little cry, baby, you can even b
Only reason I go back is that you can't screw up an egg
Sometimes they treat you worse when you say please
They forget the ham or cheese
Hungry Hamed's, baby, count your change
Said the food's a little funkD
y and the atmosphere is mange
Sam's upset at Hamed and Hamed's on his feet
Hungry Hamed's, baby, just three blocks from Bergen Street
I'm beige and funky, like a rubber band
I'm a lapis-eyed devil with my pen
in hand
It takes flour and chocolate for an angel cake
Say now, Hamed, whatcha do with all them donuts that you bake.
My roommates won't go with me, though it's only blocks away.
Chandler holds a grudge from aF
bout five years ago today.
Some sign about free soda was a scam.
Well, that's Chan.
Hungry Hamed's, baby, count your change
Said the food's a little funky and the atmosphere is mange
Sam's upset at Hamed and H
GPamed's on his feet
Hungry Hamed's, baby, just three blocks from Bergen Street.
Hungry Hamed
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Hey now, Eddie, all covered in confetti
C'mon over here and gimme some of your spaghetti
Hey now, Ed, you big biscuit head
Stop cracking your toes and get your pig out my bed
Hey now, Mack, with your head in
a crack
Your body in a bag and your flamingo in a sack
Hey now, Chester, you big baby bester
Who cuts your clothes, the butcher or the jester?
Biscuit Head, why you have a biscuit head
Biscuit Head, a noteworC
thy biscuit head
Hey now, Mabel, why you looking for a label
I hope that you don't get eaten in the fable
Hey now, Nellie, with an anchor on your belly
Shall I compare peanut butter to your jelly
Hey now, Wi
ll, did you get your fill
C'mon over here, come up and sign your will
Hey now, fellow Rocker, you're such a good talker
Can't chew gum and rock a feller from your locker
Biscuit Head, you got a double decker E
biscuit head
Biscuit Head
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Stoop's so fine on a summer's eve
when you sit outside for a short reprieve
Talk to folks as they come and leave
Jono, Jay, and Crazy Steve.
Night is down but it's bright as day
You haven't been around since yB
ou went away
Feels so good so that's what you say
Folks say hi, but you say, "Hey."
Well, that old mad dog, he's barking for the blues bone
Orpheus got his black book and a telephone
Plays that lyre so he does
n't have to be alone;
One look back...
Buy a beer, find a place to stand
Have a couple laughs and hear the band
Smoke a couple of your favorite brand
Wake up with a stamp on the back of your hand.
Don't blameD
me, it's all been Laraby's gang, now, now.
Don't blame me for the song that the Nightingale sang, now, now.
Don't blame me 'bout the vanishing waif,
Don't blame me if your safe ain't safe, now, now.
Sun comes
E~ up, you're still awake.
There's the sky, still as a lake.
Not even that can drown the ache,
Looks so high, it must be fake.
Laraby
s Gang
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Mary Jane, Mary Jane
Please don't leave me baby
I'll just find you again
I asked my uncle
If I could go
Yes, yes, go out and take
Mary Jane to the picture show
But Uncle Bob sighed
He could not answer
He di
ed one second before
In the arms of a go go dancer
Mary Jane, Mary Jane
Please don't leave me baby
I'll just find you again
I wanna roll you
Way down in the fields
Where you were born
I wanna roll you
When IC
'm ragged
And forlorn
You have no friend
You have no pet
If there's anything better than you
You know they haven't found it yet
Mary Jane, Mary Jane
Please don't leave me baby
I'll just find you again
8F Mary Jane
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Indifferent minds seek nothing.
They wait to be told,
they never stop talking.
The way you talk to me
you give me the blues
I feel like walking.
Expression's at the story's gate
Share your thoughts, do they wB
alk away?
Revealing tales of kids and pawns,
tall grass, dragons and mountain songs.
Break the thread of indifference,
they'll suck the wind right from your soul.
Never listen to the voice of memory
is to die
waiting for nothing.
I'd rather kiss the empty blue
than to stay here waiting forever on you.
On a trip in this place called time
where no one lives, no one to find.
Quiet streams of life gone by
roll down thD
e face of lovers
and in the early morning tears
we cry
into each other
So the thread of indifference
it rolls on and on and on
To never listen to the voice of memory
is to die waiting for nothing.
Indifference
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
All the roots in the earth
are speaking to a heart of stone.
The children can hear it in their bones,
and in this stone is
More than meets the ear.
The particles in the air
each of each are holding hands.
e music sounding is their dance,
and in this dance is
More than meets the eye.
All our songs are somewhere else being played for us
by glowing hands celestial and not there.
The stars and planets in the sky
Coach of each are singing tunes
and listening are all the moons,
and in their tunes are
More the meets the ear.
More Than Meets The Ear
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Lights on the bridges and a smokestack far away
Smoke turns to indigo in the ending business day
The taxicabs' assault on the potholed asphalt
They parry and lunge 'neath the thin winter sun who's
Painting the
bedroom grey
Computer Mage, the plastic age
Someday all this will be a road
"Where will it go?"
"It's an interstate parkway."
"Where will it run?"
"It's got seventeen lanes."
"Where will it take us?"
"It's a C
boot print of progress."
"Where will it take us?"
"It's gonna be a road, be a road."
"Domesticated primates," the Leary Convict sez
Sewn up together in paper foil like a pack of Pez, of course,
School was a fi
ne bunch of rehashed lines, there was
Nothing really said, I should have stayed home in bed and watched
Reruns of Desi Arnaz
"Time is just a concept," sez Einstein's kid, the dunce.
"People's way of keeping evE
erything from happening at once
Overtake the light, and time is in your sight
And black holes bend the beams so nothing's where it seems and
Finding out the truth could take you months."
Someday All This Will Be Road
Spin DoctorsB
Turn It Upside Down
Having been by that old bank tower,
I'm inclined to wonder why you feel so strong.
You can't have really seen the hour
if you think she's trying to do you wrong.
I see you got that lump in your throat
I hear yB
ou mumbling, "That's all she wrote."
Love was in the next room drinking antidote.
You ought to know that girl by now.
She'll never settle down anyhow.
You let your heart go too fast.
You let your heart go too
fast.
Broken glass turns back to flint and sand.
I only cease to love as love demands.
As you know it takes a while to clap those
fragments from your idle hands.
Couple months could dry a sea of tears,
leave oD
nly salt beneath our dried up piers.
We won't believe we cared, I swear, in a couple years.
You ought to know that girl by now.
She'll never settle down anyhow.
You let your heart go too fast.
You let your hea
rt go too fast.
If time heals all wounds, don't you know that
time also deals them.
The days go by, and everybody feels them.
We stuggle with our fates,
but our action only seals them.
They say that murder aiF
n't the fault of the weapon.
I'm smoking sad to be the gun.
I want to blow you all away, but I don't want to put no
Bullets into anyone.
I see the feathers that enfringe your heart.
I see the blood ooze from ar
GOound the dart.
Cupid spites the sense that keeps two
Mismatched souls apart.
You Let Your Heart Go Too Fast
heart go too fast
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