From the album "Animal God of the Streets"

Night of the hunter
Long live rock and roll
Werewolf dynamite
Is America dead?
California swamp dance
Hobo wine
Dangerous vision
Ain't got no transportation

Night of the hunter

It's the night of the hunter
The stars are ruby red
Well, I'm a magic nighthawk
Swimmin' in the river bed
Well, I'm a motorcycle vagabond
Stompin' Oh, um, yeah
on the rainbow street
Got tin cans on my fingers
And six toes on my feet
Oh, oh yeah, um

It's a rainy night in California
My boots are soakin' wet
And I'm a-hunting paradise
I'm a-ready and gettin' set
To do my huntin' the moonlight
On the highway by the graveyard
I'll find you and I'll...
We'll end up crazy in the jukebox
Oh, oh yeah, get it

It's the night of the hunter
I'm a-hiwlin' at the sky
I got me a little girl
Who's got me paralyzed
My guitar dose glow like diamonds
My house is made of stone
It's my night to be a gypsy
You best leave me alone

It's the night of the hunter
We'll it's the night of hunter
We'll it's the night
We'll it's the night
We'll it's the night of the hunter
We'll it's the night of the hunter...

Long live rock and roll

I want you to bop and stroll
I want you to rock and roll
I want you to shake your soul

I want you to move and groove
I want you to tell the truth
I want you to be so smooth

I want you to sing and dance
I want you to take a chance
I want you to dig romance

I want you to dance the dog
I want you to dance the dog
I want you to dance the dog

Werewolf Dynamite

Oh rockin' down the dirty road
Our sandals on the gas
Rollin' down the highway
Our life is zoomin' past
Stormin' down the sidestreet
Movin' much too fast
Dynamite, flashin' light
How long will we last

Hippin' up the country
Our motors eatin' dirt
Tearin' up the badlands
Our wheels gettin' hurt
Wakin' up the neighbors
With our electric shirt
Dynamite, flashin' light
How long, how long will we last
Yeah, yeah

Hot dog ! Oh yeah ! All right

Screamin' through the midnight
Shadows stop aside
Yellin' through the twilight
Engines open wide
Leapin' through the starlight
I think my brains are friend
Dynamite, flashin'light
How long, how long will we last
Oh, oh yeah
Dynamite (repeat)

Is America dead ?

Are we lost ? Are we lost ? Are we lost ? Is America dead ? Are we lost, lost, lost, lost ?

Angry, angry, madness motion
Destruction is your life devotion
For love and peace do we have to fight
The face of youth is as deak as night

Baby, is America dead
Are we dyin'
Are you the one who's dead
Baby, is America dead
Are you the brave new world
Or the end instead

Baby, is America dead
Baby, is America dead

Baby, is America dead
The streets are cloudy
And the streets are red
Her people are screamin'
And people are yellin'
The way is the left
And the way that they're tellin'
The older folks
They don't have a chance
They don't know how to sing
And they don't know how to dance
But don't we know they fought in a war
Before we were here a long time before

Do you really think that America's dead
Do you really think that America's dead
Where you gonna live if it's dead
Well where you gonna love if it's dead
Where you gonna groove if it's dead
If America's dead
Are you the one who's dead instead
Is America dead, is America dead

At Woodstock last summer
Everybody asked
If there was a brand new nation
And they asked about Toronto
They said that's gonna be
The brand new nation
But those nation had a lot of mud
Those nations had a lot of water
What about America, if America's dead
Will a big cloud crawl across America

What did we live for ? Is America, is America ? Are we America ? Are we the universe ? Are we the universe ? Then who's the liar. Is America in our minds or are we in America's minds ? Everybody, where are we ? Are we dead ? Are we dead ? Are we ? Is America ? Is ?

America, America
God shed your grace

All kinds of stones
And all kinds of rocks
Gonna burn down the bridge
Gonna burn down the block
Set fire to this whole damn nation
Gonna create all kinds of sensation

Oh can you see
By the dawn's early light

Fourscore and too many trips ago, one of my brothers, he got stopped out in the far East. When they sent his coffin home, my mother said. " Is America dead ? Dead ? " Is Frankenstein or Jerry Rubin, or who will be our president ? Who's gonna be our president ? Will it be teenage girls in the Senate. Will it be sparc change freaks in the White House ? Who's gonna be in the house of congress ? Dwarfs and midgets ? Did George Washington really grow marijuana on his Virginia plantation ? And tell me about America.

Is America dead, is America dead
Is America dead
Is it, is it, is it, is it

Listen, man, I hear that if you save your money up, if you save your bread, you can, you can split to Europe and work your way over on one of those tramp steamers, you know. And when you get there all these chicks come out and say, " Hey, American ! Hey, man, they say America's dead, you know, and you can stay in our country. " " What do you mean ? " " Yeah, you can stay in our country. And well, we don't have toilets or electricity or vitamins, but man, that's all right. "

I am it, and you are it, and she is it, and that is that.

California swamp dance

Yeah okay. This is a swamp dance. It's gettin' to be late, late, late at night, down, down in the dirt. Way down in the swamp it gets kind of water, a lot of snakes are around. Big boats... gonna gat you. Take off your shoes, get ready to swamp dance. This is gonna be the brand new thing, the swamp dance.

Up and sock it to the swamp now
Swmap is water
The water's kind of groovy
Feel all the snakes
Down in the water
Get up in the water
Wade upon the water, swamp dance
Oh baby, swamp now, swamp dance
Hey, come on, let's take it home
Lay your pretty chicken

Let's hear some swamp drums.
Let's hear some swamp drums.

Oh yeah, I feel the swamp dance
Feel the drum, I feel the...
The whole country's rockin'
Now you don't see me
Dancin' in my stockings
Little old bass from the swampland
Feel all the swampland
People are burnin'
Keep on burnin' now, keep on burnin'
I keep on burnin', babe
I keep on burnin'
Keep on burnin', mama, keep on burnin'
Swamp dance, baby, mama

Hobo wine

I got a nickel
You got a dime
Put 'em together
And drink some wine

Drinkin' wine, wine, wine
Drinkin' wine, wine, wine
Drinkin' fine wine
Fine wine all the time

You grab your girl
I'll grab mine
Rock it together
And drink some wine

Stop your speed
Put down your weed
Fine red wine
Is all we need

Grab your hound dog
I'll grag mine
Get it together
And guzzle some wine

Dangerous visions

Here I stand with six black horses
Tryin' to find a door
Deeply engrossed in a reservation
We're not feeling anymore
I'm scared of my own shadow
And you look sort of tired
Do those foolish people speak cor us
The lonely ones that life defies
The ones that burn at life's fire

I see a dangerous vision
We're livin' in a strange
A strange kind of time
I tell you I see a dangerous vision
Should we run, shoold we walk
Or should we climb

Here I stand with ten white horses
But I cry a little too loud
I'm devoted to my preservation
I'm just a face in the crowd
And I often wonder if I'm dreaming
Or is the pain, is the pain
Is the pain, is the pain
Is the pain, is the pain so real
Why with, why with this great hardship
I'd ask you and I'd sit you right down
And I'd only ask one question
Can you feel, just, just, just
Just what I feel, feel, feel, feel

And I see a dangerous vision
We're livin' in a strange
Strange kind of time
But I see a dangerous vision
And should we run, walk
Or should we climb
Oh should we run, should we run
Should we run, should we run
Should we run, should we run
Should we run
Should, should, should, should

I see, well, I see
Well, a dangerous vision
We're living in a strange
Strange kind of time

Well, well I see
I see a dangerous vision
We're livin' we're livin'
In a strange kind of time, time, time
Well, I see a dangerous, dangerous
Dangerous, dangerous vision
Should we run, or should we walk
Or should we climb
Climb, climb, climb, climb

Well, I see, well, I see, see, see
A dangerous vision
We live in a strange kind of time
Should we run, or should we walk
Or should we climb

Well, I wanna ask
Well, I wanna ask
But you already know
know, know, know, know
Should we run, or should we walk
Or should we climb...

Ain't got no transportation

Ain't got no transportation
Get back home tonight
Me and my thumb is on the highway
So far from the city light

Ain't got no transportation
Got to see my baby bride
Hey mister, let me jump
On your big ugly truck
I really need to take a ride

Ain't got no transportation
I been on the road so long
On my way to the promise land
Singin' this here gypsy song

Let it rock, yeah ! Let it rock !

Ain't got no transportation
I'm stranded in the night
So far from my home and my... queen
From the... that burn so bright

Ain't got no transportation
The night has turned to day, day
I'll get back to my little laser lady
If it takes me forty days

Well, all right, all right, oh yeah
.... well, all right
Well, all right
Well, I ain't got (repeat)
I ain't got no, no transportation
Well, I ain't got no way home
Well, I ain't got transportation
Well, I ain't got, I ain't got
Ain't got no way home
No way home, no way home
No way home, no way home
No way home, home

I Ain't got no transportation
Got no, no transportation
Well, I ain't got no
No transportation
Well, I ain't got no
No transportation
I gotta see my baby bride
Been on that road too long
Well, I'm stranded in the night
There's a dog dance in my soul
Well, the night has turned to day
... my world

Hey, mister, let me jump
In my big ugly truck
Really gotta take a ride
Gotta get it on home
I said get on home
Gotta get on home
Gotta get on home
Gotta get on home
Bring it on down
Yeah bring it on down
Oh bring it on down

You know it's kind of cold on the road
It's kind of cold on the road
Gets kind of cold on the road
Gets kind of cold on the road
Gets kind of quiet on the road
Kind of quiet on the road

Look behind the trees
Just hear that big dog howl
We're comin' up on the moon
Wee a one-cyed owl
Got my voodoo magic
Don't need no voodoo magic
Zombies in the cold
There's werewolves in the dark
Well, there's zombies in the cold

There's werewolves in the dark
I got no transportation
I got no transportation
Look out, here comes...
Look out...
I got no transportation
Gotta get on back on home
How (repeat)

From the album "Let the Madness in"

Tori Amos Drinking Teardrops In The Twilight Zone

I could be your mirror,
I could be your fire.
Maybe in a glory
Tell me all your stories.
You'll always be the sword,
You'll always be the stone
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone. (3 times)

[Female voice] Tori drinks teardrops in twilight its true.
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone.

In your ivory tower,
Got the golden hours, Tori.
In your ivory tower,
Singing all your stories.

Tori, Tori,
Drinking teardrops in the twilight zone.
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone. (3 times)

Come on and touch me.
You can hold me tight.
Together forever we must remember
The silent conversation.
The dream...[unintelligible].
Our picnic by the boat yard,
You'll be the only one.
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone.
Lying in the darkness
The moon reflects your soul.
Move a little closer
If you're feeling cold.
Oh Tori Amos I'm so glad you're here.

So come on Tori Amos,
Call me at my home.
Tori Amos I don't wanna be alone.
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone.
The nightmares of the dreams,
The secret of her screams.
She'll always be the sword,
She'll always be the stone.
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone.
Tori Amos drinking teardrops in the twilight zone.
[Female voice] Tori drinks teardrops in twilight its true.

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