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Millencolin
Tiny Tunes (Same Old Tunes)
Mr. Clean tell me is that really you
I wonder what you've done
To become so thick & dumb
But I know you can
Change your lifestyle once again
It's cool to believe, if you know what I mean
I gave you my favourite Chiquita shirt
I gave it to a guy, who is cruel to everyone he meets
Shows the world he's incomplete
Mr. Clean tell me is that really you
I wonder what you've done
To become so thick & dumb
Last time we meet you beat me up
But that was no surprise
Thought I miss the days when you were nice
It's hard to believe that you don't owe me shit
I'm well aware of what is yours and where to draw to line
But at least I have the right to write anything I think is right
Mr. Clean tell me is that really you
I wonder what you've done
To become so thick & dumb
Last time we meet you beat me up
But that was no surprise
Thought I miss the days when you were nice
When you were nice
Looking back at the days when we were friend
Together as one we followed all the trends
But now a friend is less worth than a neggy trend
Mr. Clean tell me is that really you
I wonder what you've done
To become so thick & dumb
Last time we meet you beat me up
But that was no surprise
Thought I miss the days when you were nice
When you were nice
Maybe just because I was newly washed like Brandon Walsh
You took notice of me
You thought I was a rockstar, some gangster or a bowling star
I don't believe you babe
But you, you're not the only one
Who think I am a chiquita dude
You're not the only one
Well I'm afraid I'm not that rude
I took you to the A-house and even to the Punk-Palate
Those trips made you throw up
After a few night I took you to the Home Of Asps
That's where you belong
But you, you're not the only one
Who think I am a chiquita dude
You're not the only one
Well I'm afraid I'm not that rude
You're not the only one
Who think I am a chiquita dude
You're not the only one
Well I'm afraid I'm not that rude
When it comes to you it's hard to have an open mind
So I just have that advice, say...
Papa papa palalala
Papa papa palalala
You, you're not the only one
Who think I am a chiquita dude
You're not the only one
Well I'm afraid I'm not that rude
You're not the only one
Who think I am a chiquita dude
You're not the only one
Well I'm afraid I'm not that rude, yeah, yeah
Walt Jabsco, Walt Jabsco
Now that's what I call rude
Walt Jabsco, Walt Jabsco
He's the man he's the super-dude
Because you, you're not the only one
Who think I am a chiquita dude
You're not the only one
Well I'm afraid I'm not that rude
I'm not you're chiquita dude
Puffin' again so happy with is friends
He can dance even in his car
Straight guys should know, whatever's on his mind
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason for every season
Scared to be smart, as far he's everything
If you're laughing he's laughing too
Just don't let him begin cos in the end he'll will
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, yeah
Hole in his head, you always tried to never be lied to
Now you understand, he's not your friends
High class my ass, you always tried to never be lied to
Now you understand you have to seek someone else
With another reason, with another reasons... chiquichiqui
Dreaming again, but he's not asleep his eyes are open starin' at you
Reads your mind through his pipe
And then he tells you that
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason for every season
Impressive you guess he couldn't show you less
But still you're snowbored like the Funky Bros
Life must go on, and this is just a story
I got a reason, always got a reason
I got a reason, yeah
Hole in his head, you always tried to never be lied to
Now you understand, he's not your friends
High class my ass, you always tried to never be lied to
Now you understand you have to seek someone else
What wrong with someone overweight, big suprise
He's coming after you
With a reason, always made a reason
With a reason... chiquichiqui... reason my ass
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
He's got a reason, always got a reason
Hole in his head, you always tried to never be lied to
Now you understand, he's not your friends
High class my ass, you always tried to never be lied to
Now you understand you have to seek someone else
Do it!
You got so many things going your way today
But still you are lonely and no one listen to the things that you say
Depression is a lesson that you really gotta hold on to
Or is it fucked up anyway for you
You've got so many things to say
But that wont help you anyway
Because you're messed up and you're lost
In other people thoughts
Though situation you believe that you're afraid of yourself
You're looking around for directions and clues, but you should look somewhere else
Cos somewhere inside you you can find the strengh that you're searching for
Or is it fucked up anyway for you
You got so many things to say
But that wont help you anyway
Because you're messed up and you're lost
And now it's up to week
Do it for yourself today
Do it, got to find a way
So do it for yourself
You got so many things to say
But that wont help you anyway
Because you're messed up and you're lost
In other people thoughts
You got so many things to say
But that wont help you anyway
Because you're messed up and you're lost
In other people thoughts
One day slacking with no one
Doing nothing the best way that I can
Searching throught my record
Looking for that hero song
I take my slippers and put them on
In my bed I spend most of my time
Way to tired to write down a clean rhyme
I say that bedskating is cooler when the trucks are on
Please tell me am I right or wrong?
Fazil's friend is here to let you know
What it's like when you wanna be the O.S.
Slacking on the phone, slacking all alone
I'll be number one when I turn O.S.
Hila Zako Hasara Kwangu
Don't know what it means but it's your job to find out
Call me up if you've got something bad to say
And I will listen in my own way
Fazil's friend is here to let you know
What it's like when you wanna be the O.S.
Slacking on the phone, slacking all alone
I'll be number one when I turn O.S.
Try to be someone, the best way that I can
Bothering no one, only what's inside me
Try to be someone, the best way that I can
Bothering no one, only what's inside me
Fazil's friend is here to let you know
What it's like when you wanna be the O.S.
Slacking on the phone, slacking all alone
I'll be number one when I turn O.S.
We lost our luggage, we lost our smiles
We've been the melancholy brothers so many times
And when when went down to an unknown club
She did the best she could to cheer us up
Leona said we could go in for free
Well Leona was so pretty indeed
Infected by Madonna she was number one
Haven't meet a girl this clean in a long, long time
Dawn we had to leave, I swear we had no choice
One thing to remember is her tiny voice
Leona said we could go in for free
Well Leona was so pretty indeed
Sometimes when you're all alone you're not expecting much from anyone
Maybe that's the reason why she was so lovely to me
But if get a super job, I will work, I'll work real hard
To get some money and go somewhere and find a girl like her
Leona said, Leona said
Leona said, Leona said
Leona said we could go in for free
Well Leona was so pretty indeed
I haven't much to say today because the nowhere album's on
Thinking to much about tomorrow and the inspiration's gone
The good times, the bad times seem to be the same
When I'm doing something my mind is always somewhere else
And all the talk about the one day plan hasn't got to me
Only my memories can make me feel free
Anything, I can do anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy
I'm too occupied with my own dreams, a numskull in a bed
You tried to dissapoint me with those things you said
But now, I'm busy, maybe in a month
Wake me up and fill my empty mind with doubts
All the talk about the one day plan hasn't got to me
Only my memories can make me feel free
Anything, I can do anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy
Give me something to hate
Cos I can't go on hating me
Give me someone to blame
And tell me there's nothing wrong with me
Eject me if you can,
Reject me if I come again
Consciousley I will run
Into more fun, more fun, more fun
Anything, I can do anything I want to
In the house of blend is where I find my energy
Strike! Strike! Strike! Strike!
Strike! Strike! Strike! Strike!
You strike, get pissed, that is just the way it is use your nose to the melancholy funk sound
We are just a couple of local bowlers hangin' out tonight leaving all the girls behind
The funk & melancholy sound
So what's a girl compared to a perfect game, I guess a lot if you find the right one
If I had to choose between a bowl and you I'm not tellin' you, you're taking it the wrong way
I love the feelin' that I get when I strike
That's the only time I feel alive
Don't need you baby, just need to strike
I love the feeling I get when I strike
You are in trance when you slick into the area you pass the sa when you're taking of your pumas
The way we bowl is cleaner then the others styles, it's pro, but they say we're doing it the wrong way
We're doing it the wrong way
So I guess you must be crazy to be bowling like we do, it's cool we're doing it our own way
No puma girls just the rude boys from the south, kickin' it, slickin' it, trickin' it again
I love the feelin' that I get when I strike
That's the only time I feel alive
Don't need you baby, just need to strike
I love the feeling I get when I strike
Do it Fred!
Yes that's right! Bowling is alright, the only time I feel alive is when I'm hanging at the A-house
Yes that's right! Pass me those shoes, I'm ready for the perfect game so watch me shoot
If you get upset and don't understand, it's quite alright just follow your instincts
Physical activity is the way to free your mind so get on your feet and bowl to the funky beat
Bowl to the funky beat
Bowl to the funky
Bowl to the funky
Bowl to the funky beat
You say that most things in life is for free
But I doubt you can be so stupid that you never see
I say that you and I will never be the same
But you, you never listen, never listen to what I have to say
So take my piece of advice...
Always be nice
And you always said I'm sorry
I wonder why you always felt so sorry
You always lie and never do talk clean
You say that I am such a fake
I say that you and I will never be the same
But you, you never listen, never listen to what I have to say
So take my piece of advice...
Always be nice
And you always said I'm sorry
I wonder why you always felt so sorry
I never asked you to
To ever be with me
I hope that you can see
What you have changed me to
I'll never smile again
I'll never talk to you
I hope that you can see
That I don't want you here
That I don't want you here
That I don't want you
And you never said I'm sorry
I wonder why you never said I'm sorry
And you never said I'm sorry
I wonder why you never said I'm sorry
I'm In the bar when I should be in front of you
I play the pinball when I really should be skanking
It dosn't matter how many times you ask me up
I appreciate it but it's complicated, I just can't dance baby
I just can't loose myself
I've got an image and I have to live up
On to the latest trend so nowdays I'm macho
And have you ever seen a macho shake or twist his butt,
I know your not so I'm not lickin' in on the spot
Cos I can't dance baby
No I just can't get in trance
But someone told me bad boys don't know why they're not dancing
And someone told me what they say is their only way to slip away
Ahhh! Bad Boys! - They don't know how to dance away
Ahhhhhhh! - Hem! They wanna slip away
Ahhh! Bad Boys! - They don't know how to dance away
Ahhhhhhh!
Ahhh! Bad Boys! - They don't know how to dance away
Ahhhhhhh! - Hem! Wanna slip away
Ahhh! Bad Boys! - They don't know how to dance away
Ahhhhhhh!
Do you know about the Einstein crew?
And do you know what they do?
They're always drinking never thinking
Just looking for someone they can take and beat down
They say they hate that guy
When I ask how come they don't know why
They're so damn full of hate,
But do you think they're smart enough to hate themselves too?
So now you got your crew behind
And behind you even left your mind
Come on and step to me.
Kick me - And I'll kiss you back
Kick me - After three six-packs,
Kick me - Hope it feels allright
Kick me - Before I get chance to ask you why
Do you know about the Einstein crew?
I hope you do cause they hate you too
Next they'll be kicking you
Just because you're smarter then their whole crew
Some of them where bugging me
When I asked them about the history
Do you really believe these guys
They're stereotypes so stereotype.
But who am I to say, who am I to judge
Who would ever listen to a guy called Fudge.
Kick me - And I'll kiss you back
Kick me - After six six-packs,
Kick me - Hope it feels allright
Kick me - Before I get chance to ask you why
You're so messed up....
The Einstein crew, I could be your role model,
The Einstein crew, one or two got their own pro-model
The Einstein crew, we feel sorry for you,
The Einstein crew, you're one big problem and one day you'll be sorry to....
Kick me - And I'll kiss you back
Kick me - After nine six-packs,
Kick me - Hope it feels allright
Kick me - Before I get chance to ask you why
You're so messed up....
Kick me - Kick me
Kick me - Kick me
Not even close to magic and a failure can't be a star
Take a piece of madness and a bit of mystique
Pinegals are hard to find
So can you believe it?
Do you wanna believe in nerds?
The decision is easy
Just follow the yellow bird..
Take it or leave it
The chicken way is here to stay
You better believe it
So watch out for Audeen today
Can you believe it?
Do you wanna believe in nerds?
The decision is easy
Just follow the yellow bird..
Try to chew a rat nut, break a leg and smile - I love it
Wanna be a looser and wanna be odd
Businessmen don't care too much
Take it or leave it
The chicken way is here to stay
You better believe it
So watch out for Audeen today
Take it or leave it - Take it or leave it
The chicken way is here to stay
You better believe it - You better believe it
So watch out for Audeen today, yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Millencolin.
Larzon - drums.
Mathias - guitar.
Erik - guitar.
Nikola - bass & vocals.
Fredrik Folcke - saxophone on tracks 5, 8 & 12.
Erland - guitar solo on Dance Craze & keyboard on Leona.
Backing vocals by Mathias, Erik, Nikola & Erland.
All art & layout by Erik.
All music by Millencolin & all lyrics by Nikola except Mystic Reptile by Mathias.
Recorded & mixed at Unisound in august 1994.
