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(1982)
1. Zorro's AscentZorro lies dyingIn the Spanish sunAll the women crying,Especially the pretty onesHe drew his sword...They came with gunsStealing is stealing,I've done lots of thatNow reach into my pocket, padreHide this gold pouch in your hatAnd let the skinny peonsFeed upon the fatIt was liberatedFrom some aristocrat, eh?So pray for him father,You need not bother'Cause I am the foxAnd I go where I wantIf heaven ignores meThe devil adores meYes, I am the foxAnd I go where I wantPadre, don't it seemHundred years agoBefore I donned the maskI'm Don DiegoNow there's only minutes leftFor the cunning El ZorroGo fetch my sword... my horseI'll ride out death DiabloSo pray for him father,You need not bother'Cause I am the foxAnd I go where I wantIf heaven ignores meThe devil adores meI am the foxAnd I go where I wantDeath you're running closerAnd I can't keep this paceSir, I'm disadvantagedAnd should I lose this raceHand to me your deadliest wineI'll give you back a tasteBefore you burn your mark on meI'll carve mine in your faceSo pray for him, fatherYou need not bother'Cause I am the foxAnd I go where I wantWhen Satan annoys meThen heaven employs me'Cause I am the foxAnd I go where I want to goEl Zorro2. Make That Money (Scrooge's Song)When I was a boyI never played with toysNever had a friendNever laughed or cried muchAnd when I was a boyMy father was a manWith a strict and sturdy handNo soft touchMake that money, make that moneyMake that money run like honeyOn your tongueGotta make that moneyMake that money, listen sonnyLearn to sting before your stungNow that I'm a manEvery penny has been plannedI'm financially grandAnd perfectly greedySentimental foolsI make all your rulesI've got your cash, got your jewelsThey're all mortgaged to meMake that money, make that moneyMake that money run like honeyOn your tongueGotta make that moneyMake that money, listen sonnyLearn to sting before your stungAnd I know'Cause he told me soTold me soI believe himI still believe...Give me that moneyControlling all your cashI could make you live in trashI eat pheasant, you eat hashNo philanthropyBut when it's time for me to croakBury me with all my doughAnd where there should've been an oakMy private money tree will growMake that moneySaid make that moneyMake that money run like honeyOn your tongueTold me soTold me soHe told me so3. I Am The Future[From The Motion Picture "Class of '84"]When does a dream become a nightmare?When do we do what must be done?When do we stand and face the future?When there is nowhere left to run?And you've got to learnJust how to surviveYou've got to learnHow to keep your dream aliveTake a look at my faceI am the futureHow do you like what you see?Take a look at my faceI belong to the futureAnd you belong to meWhen does a dream become a nightmare?When do we learn to live with fear?When we cry out for some salvation?Why is it no one seems to hear?You've got to learnIt's up to youIf you can learnThat the dream just might come trueTake a look at my faceI am the futureHow do you like what you see?Take a look at my faceI belong to the futureThe world belongs to me, yeahTake a look at my faceI am the futureNow, how do you like what you see?Take a look at my faceI belong to the futureAnd the world it belongs to meIt belongs to meIt's all mineJust take a look at my faceI'm the future, no disgraceTake a look at my faceThis world belongs to... to me4. No Baloney HomosapiensHey you out there in outer spaceYou're lookin' at some style and graceThe blood and gutty human raceWell, come on down here to meet usAnd all you sightings up there in the skyFeel free to drop in anytimeAnytime you're just kinda passin' byAnd you get the urge that you want to see usOh, we're fun and gamesJust guys and just damesBut don't call us namesAnd most of all, please don't eat us'Cause we're no baloney, homosapiensWe ain't phoneyOh we're no baloney homsapiensListen, just 'cause you gotMore ears than eyesThat just gives you more places to cryAnd acutely hear all the moans and sighsOf the relatives of the peopleYou disintegratedAnd don't you say we're easy prey'Cause buddy, that's the dayYour underestimation will defeat youBut don't worry, we're civilizedAnd we won't eat you'Cause we're no baloney, we're homosapiensWe ain't no phoneyYeah, we're no baloney homosapiensWe're black and whiteYou're green and blueWell, we're all right, so are you... I thinkMy blood's thick redYou bleed black glueSo, let's not bleed at allIs that all right with youYes, we're no baloney, we're homosapiensWe're not phoneyYeah, we're no baloney homosapiensYes, we're no baloney, homosapiensTake it back with yaWe're no baloney homosapiensNo baloney, homosapiens5. Adaptable (Anything For You)If you were LucyI'd be your RickyWhen you were juicyI'd get real stickyAnd when you're magicIt makes me tricky, tooYeah, I'm a SonyYou're PanasonicI'm heavy metalYou're philharmonicIf you get earachesI'd turn my volume downA notch or two for you'Cause I will do anything for youAnything you want me toI'm so adaptable to youWas untrappable 'til youI will do for youAnything for youAdaptable to youAdaptable to youIf you do that fold outI'll scream and hollerBut when you hold outI'll spend three dollarsOne way or other, babeI'll spend the night with youThat's trueNow, you ain't no HepburnAnd I ain't no FondaBut if you were drownin'In Golden PondaMouth to mouthI'd resuscitate with youBecause I'm so adaptable to youAnything you want me toI'm so adaptable to youWas untrappable 'til youI will do for youAnything for youAdaptable to youAdaptable to youAdaptable to youSo plug me into youSay you're VampiraAnd needed plasmaAnd I was dyingFrom chronic asthmaI'd leave my death bedTo draw some blood for youJust for youBecause I will do anything for youAnything you want me toAnd I will do anything for youAnything you want me toYes, I'm so adaptable to youLeave a craps table for youOn a winning streakI will do for youAnything for youAdaptable to youAdaptable to you6. I Like GirlsI bought a PorscheAnd I'm leavin' Grand RapidsQuit my job, quit my school,Quit this placeMy mother criedMy father was friedHey, I've got no time, manI wanna say goodbye to my babesI like girlsI dumped Sheila on ThursdayI'll drop Melissa todayI'll kiss some tears off of DonnaAsk if she'll call on ShaunaAmanda, and Sandra and KayI like girls, I love 'em to deathHey Valentino! You goin' somewhere?You wouldn't sneak out on me, would you?What's that a blond hair?He must visualize himself an Errol FlynnI see myself a suave sophisticated loverI'll meet a rich hot old Hollywood dameYou see, my ultimate goalWill be my life bein' toldIn a penthouse letter that I can frameAnd keep at home.I like girls, I love 'em, oh yeahNew luggage? Did you say you were goingSomewhere? Oh, just out for some fresh air.Does she have a nice pair?He was swallowed alive by the freewayTurned into an ant on paradeHe bravely drove off that beastAimed his car back to the eastWhy be a snack at home?I'm a feast, for the girlsI like girls, I really like 'emWell, well, well. Look who's back. Run out of gas?Patty, I was just gonna call you. Look...I left Donna and ShaunaAnd Katy and CarrieMelissa and DenaI just didn't have any use for 'emI just want youReally, no really, honest!Oink off!7. Remarkably InsincereYeah, I'm such a liarOne time I told youYou were the highlightOf all of my sexual lifeWhile I'm confessingWhen you're undressingI was picking the lockOn your safe with my knifeEinsteinIf you're so naiveThat you believeEverything I said to youWell, I got your sexAnd wrote you rubber checksWell, what did you thinkI was gonna doMy reputation for exaggerationIt never got to youThat's why I left DuluthSometimes I stretch the truthMy dearest darlingYou know that luggageIt belonged to the blondWith the really nice pairAnd incidentallyI sorely missed youThe pain was so hard to bearIf I would rate youNot that I hate youBut you would end upEighth, maybe ninth in your classYour build is hot nowIf you could use yourBrain like you use your assOh, you're so naiveHow could you believeEverything I said to youMy reputation for exaggerationIt never got to youSometimes I'm so uncouthSometimes I stretch the truthHey, I'm such a liarOne time I told youYou were the highlightOf all of my sexual lifeI'm remarkably insincereIncredibly insincereTotally insincereOh don't take it so hard, my dearI'm consistently insincere8. Tag, You're ItLet's assumeThat he's the groomAnd he's been waitingTo consummate all nightAnd you're the brideYou're locked tightInside the bathroomAnd you're overcome with freightNow here's the chillerHe's the killerYou've discoveredYou're trapped, alone, you're scaredWe cut to you, we move in closeYou're catatonicYou get a close up thereAnd in this shotHere's what we gotHe breaks the door downAnd tears your nightgown laceYou see a can, it's aerosolYou grab the hair sprayAnd light it in his faceThere's a very hungry man in the cellarOh, waitingOr is he in the attic closetWaitingDebbie? I like this game. Debbie?Debbie? Debbie? Debbie?He blindly grabs youTries to stab youBut you're quickerYou over act right hereYou see a cat, a ball of yarnA knitting needleHis vision's still not clearHe's stumbling 'roundDon't make a soundAnd then he grabs you"Hide and seek, my dear?"He shifts his glanceYou see your chanceYou grab the needle and youYou plunge it in his earThere's a very hungry man in the cellarOh, waitingOr is he in the attic closetWaitingThere's a very hungry man in the cellarOh, waitingOr is he in the attic closetWaitingAnd just like the sceneIn "Halloween"You think it's all overAnd you're gazing into spaceBut you got to make sureYou hear something, you start to turnAnd you're standing there frozenStaring him face to faceAnd he looks at you and says"Tag, you're it, SweetieBye, Debbie. Debbie, Debbie, Debbie.Goodbye, Debbie..."9. I Better Be GoodIf I ain't coolMy daddy gonna send meTo Military SchoolIf I ain't niceMy girlie gonna freeze meWith cold shoulder iceIf I'm real lateMy teacher gonna use meFor alligator baitSo, I better be goodI better be goodIf I jump on the gasThe cops are gonna jumpAll over my backIf I smoke too muchDoctor says he's gonnaPut my lungs in a crutchIf I'm caught without my pantsConsuelo's dad is gonna shootUntil he sees me danceSo, I better be goodI had better be goodYou better be niceYou better be niceYou better be niceYou better be niceNice, nice, nice - you better beNice, nice, nice - you better beNice, nice, nice - Uh, uh, uh, uhNice, nice, niceNice, nice, niceNice, nice, niceYou better be nice tonightIf I spray it on the seatLady gonna tie a big knotIn the meatIf I spewey too fastLover's gonna stickMy Wrangler in a castIf zipper grabs skinI'll know I had it outWhen I shoulda kept it inOw.I better be goodI better be goodI better be goodOoh.You better be niceYou better be niceYou better be niceYou better be niceNice, nice, nice - you better beNice, nice, nice - you better beNice, nice, nice - Uh, uh, uh, uhNice, nice, niceI'd better be nice tonight - yeahNice, nice, niceNice, nice, niceNice, nice, nice10. I'm Alive (That Was The Day My Dead Pet Returned To Save My Life)I was just kicking down the streetAnd the sun was in my eyesSo I couldn't see the truckThat was sixty times my sizeAnd just seconds off from splattering meLet me tell youI was so scared I couldn't moveLike my boots were full of glueThen I felt a little tugAnd I thought of good Old BlueAnd he pulled me from that catastropheThat was the dayMy dead pet returned to save my lifeI'm aliveHe's aliveI'm aliveI was spitting in the canyonNear the cliff up on the mountainWhen an unexpected sneezeHung me in the breezeAt forty five degrees in the skySuddenly I felt somethingHad me by the beltAnd in between my prayingSwore I heard a stallion neighingWas the ghost of my horseAnd I cried, yes I criedThat was the dayMy dead pet returned to save my lifeThat was the dayMy dead pet returned to save my lifeI'm aliveHe's aliveHey, I'm aliveThings were getting goryGot caught on territoryBelonging to the CrutchesIn an alley in their clutchesLooking kind of dismal that nightWell the leader's name was FatsSwinging broken baseball batsThings got really franticStarting jumping in their panicHallucinating billions of ratsLots of ratsThat was the dayMy dead pet returned to save my lifeThat was the dayMy dead pet returned to save my lifeI'm alive, I'm alive, real aliveThat was the day my dead pet returnedThat was the day my dead pet returnedThat was the day my dead pet returnedThat was the day my dead pet returnedTo save my lifeI'm alive, I'm aliveHe's alive, he's alive, he's aliveI'm alive, yeahHe's alive, he's aliveI'm alive, real aliveAlive, alive, aliveAlive, alive, alive, aliveAlive, alive, alive, aliveI'm alive
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