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Lyrics & music by Bob Becker

The Kitchen's Doing Fine

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Verse
Ever since you’re gone the kitchen’s doing fine
My stomach’s strong there’s nothing wrong
With cereal and wine. My stomach’s strong
There’s nothing wrong
 
Chorus
But babe… I’m so hungry
for your love
Babe…
I’m so hungry for your  love
 
Verse
Breakfast is perverted, coffee breaks and chemical cakes
And the bread’s in it for the dough, as if we didn’t know
We’re not in it for the dough, as if ya didn’t know
 
Chorus
My Lord…
We’re so hungry for the love
My lord…
We’re so hungry for the love
My lord…
We’re so hungry for the...

 Coffee Breaks & Chemical Cakes
Dance of the fast foods
"Yi thy thy"

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501 RUSH!


       RUSH to EAT                                                     RUSH from WORK

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then RUSH to Judgement
Adagio (a musical interlude as souls strain to connect)

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Hello May - I love you

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Verse
It’s true, what they say, that April rains instead of May
 Ya find it’s times of sacrifice and wouldn’t it be nice
If April said right up front
 
Chorus
Hello May – I love you?
Hello May – I love you, I wanna know
 
Verse
If I’m in your part of town and winter comes around
And your heart is frozen over
 
I’ll tell ya that I, I’ll tell ya that I’m
Always your lover, Your brother, Your lover…
 
Bridge
With the seasons we turn around
Turning, turning perfectly around
So, if while you’re dying I’m being born
If while I’m flying your wings are torn away
Don’t turn away

Turning, turning perfectly around, Don’t turn away
Turning, turning perfectly around,
Don’t turn away
Turning, turning perfectly around,
Don’t turn away
 
Chorus
Hello May – I love you I wanna know
Hello May – I love you I wanna know
Hello May – I love you?
Hello May – I love you I wanna know

Pirates are sleeping

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Pirates are sleeping... In galleon ships that are creeping
Towards the dawn and your yawn
 
Sleepy little fella and his drowsy little lady
Mutineers of senseless taking
Calm your ships
Your seas just might be breaking

Save  Our Ship

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Verse
You know we’ve been told that our captain kills for gold
He’s quickly sinking, crazed from drinking
The power from our souls

Save our ship
Raise our sails up high
Make this galleon fly
 
Verse
You know I’ve been told
This earth is paved with gold
Pirate steal for it
Holy me knell for it
But nature’s child has all
Save our ship
Raise our sails up high
Make this starship fly
 
instrumental
 
Verse
You know we’ve been told
That our captain kills for gold
He’s quickly sinking
Crazed from drinking
The power from our souls
Save our ship --- Save our ship
Save our ship --- Save our ship
Save our ship --- Save our ship
Save our ship --- Save our ship


Boarding of the Last $tarship 
(before our planet finally gives up)

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Apocalypse
(for all of us left behind)

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Birds land lightly 
(a second coming now awaits us)

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Birds land lightly on fresh tombstones, souls still reach through soil
When the sun reclaims her seedling, complex clay will boil
 
Melt ye down to whence ye came, muddy waters fill
Clay returning to its source, the sculpture learned to kill
 
Cooling-off into the darkness, time the loudest sound
The second coming now awaits us… hues of blue and brown
Bluest waters, brownest clay, the artist tries again
Sculpt a world of beauty once more, just don’t call it man
 
Birds land lightly (the second coming)
On fresh stone (now awaits us)
Birds land lightly (the second coming)
On fresh stone (now awaits us)
 
Bluest waters, brownest clay, the artist tries again
Sculpt a world of beauty once more, just don’t call it man
Just don’t call it man
Just don’t call it…

 

We're on our way home
(Love never ends)

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Endings allow for beginnings


We’re on our way home, the love never ends
Your body’s my lover, your smile is my friend
 
Fall and I’ll catch you, we can laugh as we lie
When we reach for the threshold…
 
We’re home at last
Honey we’re home at last…
Home is our my love





Perhaps it is Love that knows no end
Perhaps it is Love that is eternal
Perhaps in the end...We are Love

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