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Microbes ain’t what they used to be
They’ve started breaking free
from all our modern medical marvels
Microbes - there was a remedy
To kill ‘em all, you see
But they are getting over it - oh no!
They’ve got DNA that changes every day
And makes them so much stronger now!
We are mini life-forms
Please don’t stomp on us
We are mini life-forms
We don’t want to die
Microbes mutating every day
They just won’t go away
They’re getting used to all of our potions
Microbes reprogrammed to survive
To multiply and thrive
and antibiotics cannot stop them
We are mini life-forms
You can’t conquer us
We are mini life-forms
Please don’t stomp on us
We are mini-lifeforms
Changing to survive
vivimos en su gato (we live in your cat)
en la boca y el ano (in his mouth and anus)
entramos en el humano (we enter the human)
cuando bebe de los grifos (when he drinks from the faucets)
cuando bebe de los grifos
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Kick Arse Scientists
02:26
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Scientists, working away
Making things nobody's made
Look at them, holding hands
Making all their scientist plans
What they know, we'll never understand
Eureka moments every day
Scientists working away
KICK ARSE SCIENTISTS - HEY!
Hydrogen Peroxide!
Magnesium!
Phosphorpus!
Scientists try the perverse
Explaining the universe
Thinking sub-atomically
Helping out our society
I can't help but wish that it was me
Findings cures for awful things
Scientists, better than kings!
KICK ARSE SCIENTISTS - HEY!
Protons and electrons
Quarks and leptons
All the sub-atomic particles
Gluons, woah woah!
Photons
Bosons
Cosmic rays!
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Haruka from Aruba
03:19
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Haruka from Aruba – golden eyes ashine.
Haruka from Aruba – queen of the online.
Never less than a lady, but you know the score
Living life like a duchess or a happy little whore.
Haruka from Aruba – flavour salty sweet.
Haruka from Aruba – platforms on her feet.
Always want to be noticed by the folk around
Spinning out like a dervish, hooting like a hound
Haruka from Aruba – never not around.
Haruka from Aruba – wears a bridal gown.
Sitting down in an arm-chair, eating cake and wine.
Wearing metre-long bunches laughing all the time.
And she’s mine!
And she’s mine!
And she’s mine!
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Little Teeth
02:32
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Little teeth - nice and shiny
And they cut a famous smile
Little teeth - biting, lighting, guiding you away
Exciting, delighting
Face the masquerade
Little eyes - full of sparkles
And they shine with their ideas
Little eyes - smiling, beguiling, lying that they care
Entrance and dancing
You go to them
Little teeth - cutting ribbons
And they hide behind a grin
Little teeth - gnawing, drawing you into their care
Exploring the maw is
What you'll do in there
Bite on
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Jazz Hands
03:12
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What you're saying sure needs something to succeed
What you're playing – songs are good but incomplete
Raise your hands up make 'the jazz hands'
Raise your hands up mate
(Two thumbs and the other eight)
You wave and you wave
Like you're off on a holiday
x2
When you're dancing like an icecube in the pool
No one’s looking - lift your fingers stretch them tall
Raise your hands up make 'the jazz hands'
Raise your hands up mate
(Two thumbs and the other eight)
You wave and you wave
Like you're off on a holiday
x2
(instrumental)
Raise your hands up make 'the jazz hands'
Raise your hands up mate
(Two thumbs and the other eight)
You wave and you wave
Like you're off on a holiday
x2
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The Chaos Thyng
02:26
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The Air - thick and cold
The wind - yet untold
go man yeah!
Gonna flap little wing gonna make a split
Gotta wrinkle my nose and make some chaos - oh yeah!
Gonna sit at the back of the bottom line
Yelling into force nine - so help me...
The Sea - flat and fine
The calm, placid brine
Oh yeah!
Gonna shift all the shale, whip the pebbles up
All the bubbles and spouts all liquid chaos - oh yeah!
With a breakwater brace holding back the tide
Sitting daring the waves to take me
Oh you breakers you can never to take me
I am there!
So festooned is my life!
The black - endless night
The dust- beyond sight
yeah man yeah!
Gonna clump little grains build a pebble up
Send it spinning away all helped by…
Chaos - oh yeah!
Squish the gas in my hands till it comes alight
Do it billions of times - throughout time!
Mock me, block me, you can never stop me
I am there!
So festooned is my life!
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The Power of No
02:44
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When you wake up and it’s cold
When you wake up and you’ve done as you were told
When you feel it’s getting old
And when you ask them it’s “a no”
And when you ask them why it’s “no” they won’t tell you.
They won’t tell you why they put the hoodoo on you.
They put it on you, they put it on you.
And then you ask them why it’s “no”
They tell you that it’s apropos
Oh, save me
Won't someone save me?
Please somebody, please!
Oh save me
Won't someone save me?
Please somebody, please!
In the morning in the mode
When you feel that you have got to crack a code
Or the pieces will implode.
It’s the power of ‘the no’
It’s the power of ‘the no’
Oh, save me
Won't someone save me?
Please somebody, please!
Oh save me
Won't someone save me?
Please somebody, please!
When you wake and it’s cold
When you wake up and you’ve done as you were told
When you feel it’s getting old
And when you ask them “it’s a no”
And when you ask them why it’s “no” they won’t tell you.
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Steve Chenlz Brighton, UK
I'm Steve Chenlz. I write songs and record them.
I make music to please myself. I enjoy
the whole process of composition and recording and am learning more about production as I get older.
I share my music here just for the sake of sharing. No pretence or high ideals. If you choose to listen then thank you!
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