Wednesday, January 11, 2006

The Free Line Blues

The Free Line Blues

sitting here in the library, staring at the clock
passin by the time, oh she looks so hot
still 2 hrs to go, until i go to class
something gets my focus, oh, check out that ass
somethings bound to happen, i'm loosing my mind
The Free line blues have got me, i'm wasting my time

i'm still sitting here, sitting waiting wishing
it's been a drab day, there's a couple kissin
they don't seem to notice that everybodies lookin'
she is so hot her eggs they must be cookin
somethings bound to happen we'll have to wait and see
somethings got to happen no ones talking to me

little while later bored out of my brain
these needles in my eye are causing me great pain
now's not the time for self mutilation
it can only lead to great humiliation
somethings bound to happen i'm bleeding from the wrists
here comes the medic oh look out he's pissed

now i'm lying on the carpet staring at the fan
round and round in circles with nails through my hands
wait i can see something over there
hanging off the fan is someones underwear
do you know what this means if you don't please ask
it means someone is experiencing a very nasty draft

now you could use your imagination your wildest fantasy
to image who they belong to who is hangin' free
it's really something special, really quite a tribute
lets run 'em up the flag pole and see who salutes
something has just happened, some exciting misconception
someones playing tricks on me, damn deception
oh, the free line blues
i've got the free line blues.
They've got me
and i got 'em
The Free Line Blues,

Yeah

Black Hearted Woman

Black Hearted Women

i met you at a party
you were eager as a beaver
to get it on right there and then
you got me hook line and sinker
with those pretty little blinkers
i really thought you cared
you're a black hearted woman

never caring for anyone but yourself
black hearted woman
why'd you knock me off the shelf
ain't got a care can't seem to bear
the attention not being on you
you're a black hearted woman
and we are through

all that night was a magnificent sight
an adventure for my brain and eyes
screaming with excitement
you were gettin' really tight
as i bounced you up so high
you're a black hearted woman

never caring for anyone but yourself
black hearted woman
why'd you knock me off the shelf
ain't got a care can't seem to bear
the attention not being on you
you're a black hearted woman and
we are through

when the morning arrived
you kissed me good bye and said
i'll call by later tonite, alright?
what i didn't know was that the exact same show
she'd performed every night

so she never came
i haven't seen her since
she's probably with a lady tonight

you're a black hearted woman
never caring for anyone but yourself
black hearted woman
why'd you knock me off the shelf
ain't got a care can't seem to bear
the attention not being on you
you're a black hearted woman and
we are through

It Ain't Easy

It ain’t easy

Words and Music by Haggai Samuelson

Well I saw you on the bus with him

Sittin’ down the back

Laughing with and teasing him

Made me feel so flat

To know that you was with him all along

While you were teasing me

Now you’ve left me all alone

It ain’t easy

Bugger it, I’ve had enough

This time, you’re outta luck

It ain’t easy to admit this to you

But you’re screwed

I thought that we were goin’ steady

All that time alone

You had me thinkin’ you were ready

To let me take you home

But now I know it all was just a game

I hope you’ve had fun

Don’t you realise you’ve left me in pain

I’m still the lonely one

It ain’t easy

To understand you

For you to know what I am goin’ through

It ain’t easy to admit this to you

But I don’t know what to do

I don’t know his name

Or what you call this game

Can’t you see what you’ve done to me?

On Thursday you invited me to a party

To be held at someones place

You said that if I showed up

You’d give me more than a taste

So I showed up, but couldn’t find you

Until I looked in a bedroom

You were makin’ all the moves

he wanted you to

I slammed the door in disgust

you certainly knew I’d had enough

it ain’t easy to admit this to you

but we’re through.

Ready to Go


Ready to Go

Words and Music by Haggai Samuelson

Jumpin up and down in time to the beat of the music

If she keeps bouncing that way I think I’m gonna loose it

The excitements high and she looks like she’s ready to blow

All the pretty girls are here and my hearts about to explode

The atmospheres hot

She put me on the spot and said

C’mon baby are you ready to go?

So she took me home and said, I’m comin' baby ready or not

She’s got skills that the other girls, ain’t got

We went right into the morning, right up to 11

When she finally came, I thought that we were in heaven

It could been a dream, but I know it wasn’t heaven

Until she looked at me and said

C’mon baby are you ready to go again?

Jumpin’ and a dancin’

And a shakin’ and a singin’

Raising the roof now everybody’s swingin’

There ain’t nothing she won’t do tonight

Goin’ so hard she might end my life

Rockin and rollin

Screaming and singing

We’re getting it started

She’s getting me harder

Jumpin’ and a dancin’

Shakin’ and a singin’

Peeling off clothes when everybody’s swingin’

She coulda gone home with somebvody else

But it ain’t so

It was me she took home and asked

C’mon baby are you ready to go?

She’s a Modern Mod (and she likes it Both Ways)

She’s a Modern Mod (and she likes it Both Ways)

Words and Music By Haggai Samuelson

She’s a Modern Mod (and she likes it Both Ways)

She’s a Modern Mod (and she likes it Both Ways)

Shes not the kinda lady who’ll throw you away

Although you may catch her with another girl

It doesn’t mean that it’s the end of the world

Because she’s a modern mod and she likes it both ways

Got her hair dyed black with just a hint of red

(she’s a modern mod (and she likes it both ways)

Got those puppies hangin’ out you heard what I said

(she’s a modern mod (and she likes it both ways)

While she ain’t a goth she wears black everyday

(She’s a modern mod (and she likes it both ways)

face made up real white when she comes round to play

She’s a modern mod and she likes it both ways

She ain’t a rocker, not a Barbie,

No not slutty, not a rebel

Get her pissed off and watch her raisin’ hell

Into alternative music like the black keys and the strokes

Got me on a leash telling me where to go

Because she’s a modern mod and she likes it both ways

Shes got converse shoes over fishnet tights

When you’re in a group she insists you get it right

Tells me that her life lacks real meaning

Shows no signs of politically leaning

Shes one of the few real people left today

She’s a modern mod and she likes it both ways

Every Friday night she likes to take some people home

She tells me that they’re to stop her being alone

But considering the numbers, I really can’t agree

The visions in my head are really bothering me

she’s a modern mod and she likes it both ways

does she charge a fee?

I don’t know

Does she video the scene?

I don’t know

Will she invite me?

I hope so

How many ways does she like it?

Both ways

she’s a modern mod and she likes it both ways (3X)

Six Foot Strutter (Ego Blues)

Six Foot Strutter

Words and Music by Haggai Samuelson

I saw her walk into school today

Boys didn’t take their eyes off her

All the way

Shes got best friends on one arm

And boyfriends hangin’ off the other

All of the guys would give their souls

For just one night with the six foot strutter

Pre Chorus

she was big and lean

with a look so mean

prancing round all over the place

Chorus

she was a six foot strutter

oh, how I loved her

six foot strutter

she’d never let ya touch her

unless, you were the best

lookin’ boy in school

six foot strutters got a case of the ego blues

I saw her walk into school today

Marchin’ in like she’s on parade

High heel shoes and denim mini skirt

It’s times like these I knew how to flirt

But shes got standards oh so high

Its right now that I let out a sigh

Pre Chorus

she was big and lean

with a look so mean

prancing round all over the place

Chorus

she was a six foot strutter

oh, how I loved her

six foot strutter

she’d never let ya touch her

unless, you were the best

lookin’ boy in school

six foot strutters got a case of the ego blues

Bridge

I see her teasin’ all the boys

All those desperate, lonely boys

She’s the element of cool

She’s queen cat here for sure

Pre Chorus

she was big and lean

with a look so mean

prancing round all over the place

Chorus

she was a six foot strutter

oh, how I loved her

six foot strutter

she’d never let ya touch her

unless, you were the best

lookin’ boy in school

six foot strutters got a case of the ego blues