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Bossy - The Residents

"Sat upon an empty box of Cheerios and settled Through the cracks of wooden floors Forming little cone mountains Fertile soil on which to rest My dirty little white stone With dimples to keep it from Rolling"

Bouncing Benny - The Residents

"Seeing that his eyes were empty under half closed lids, Made it all the more disturbing knowing Benny hid A bump that looked like clods of dirt inside some sickly lung That barely peeked beneath his shirt"

Confused (By What I Felt Inside) - The Residents

"I was tanding at the fireplace thinking of my own desire which seemed to offer me no place to go, when I heard a little giggle, sounding like some silly piglets playing in the mud so deep and warm. So"

Constantinople - The Residents

"Here I come Constantinople Here I come coConstantinople I am coming Constantinople Here I come All the leaves are off of the oak and All of the sheep have followed the spoken Word. I'm coming Constantinople Here"

Devotion? - The Residents

"Shortly after I first met them, something that I said upset them and perhaps we should have parted then. I was saying how important that they were and what a fortune could be made if they would let me"

Elvis And His Boss - The Residents

"Oh, I'm gonna be my baby, baby Baby, but you see My momma said My momma said My momma said to me "My son I see the sunset lies About a baby bee." So if you see me I'll be standing Out on ole Broadway Amused,"

Everyone Comes To The Freak Show - The Residents

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Step right up and you will see on display a collection of some of the strangest specimens ever gathered together - both LIVE and preserved. You will see the incredible JELLO JACK -"

Fine Fat Flies - The Residents

"Soon I woke when I was sleeping with a restless reaching feeling but did not know what I was reaching for. I got up and started walking, but soon found I was stalking prey that I could utilize for more"

Salt Lake City Sunday - Fad Gadget

"Salt Lake City Sunday No power can shake the glory No man can stand and fight the fountain of truth Send out the clean and righteous Wipe up the Beast infection And bring some love bright whiteness into"

Celebration, Florida - Chumbawamba

"The good folks pull together It's July 4th forever Down in Celebration, Florida The neighbors bring you coffee And everyone's always happy Down in Celebration, Florida There's a bake sell at the schoolhouse"

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