E=MC2

Why don't you play the tune now
 I don't like music
 Come on, you little geezer
 You'll look funny when you're fifty
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 Somebody I never met
 But in a way I know
 Didn't think that you could get
 So much from a picture show
 Man dies first reel
 People ask what's the deal?
 This ain't how it's supposed to be
 Don't like no aborigine
 Took a trip in Powis Square
 Pop star dyed his hair
 No fans to scream and shout
 When mobsters came to flush him out
 Gangland slaying underground
 New identity must be found
 On the left bank for a while
 Insanity Bohemian style
 Ritual ideas relativity
 Only buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery Oh, ho, oh, ho
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 Met a dwarf that was no good
 Dressed like little red Robin Hood
 Bad habit taking life
 Calling card a six inch knife
 Ran off really fast
 Mumbled something 'bout the past
 Best sex I've ever seen
 As if each moment was the last
 Drops of blood, colour slide
 Funeral for his bride
 But it's him who's really dead
 Gets to take the funeral ride
 Ritual ideas relativity
 Only buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery
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 You know, I don't think I'm gonna let you stay in the film business
 I like a bit of a cavort
 I don't answer solicitor's letters
 I apply a bit of pressure
 Space guy fell from the sky
 Scratched my head and wondered why
 Time slides into time
 Across international dateline
 Scientist eats bubblegum
 Hall of fame, baseball
 Senators are Hoodlum
 Big chiefs in the hall
 Ritual ideas relativity
 Only buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery Oh, ho, oh, ho
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 Stray thoughts, fear to tread
 Placed upon the screen instead
 She's my flame too hot to hold
 Had to settle for her cold
 Bloodlust, Greek God, Gold discovery
 Gone bust, tight wad, slow recovery
 Axe job, flame thrower, iron bar and gun
 Betting shop, new owner, a walk in the sun
 Ritual ideas relativity
 Only buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery Oh, ho, oh, ho
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 Spread the news the Maestro's back
 With a beat-box soundtrack
 The king of brains, queen of the sack'
 Executives have heart attack
 It's assault course celluloid
 The money makers would avoid
 Sometimes notions get reversed
 Centre of the universe
 Ritual ideas relativity
 Only buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery Oh, ho, oh, ho
 
 (Who do you think you are, the lone ranger)
 (You're Jack the lad)
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 Ritual ideas relativity
 Only buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery, Oh, ho, oh, ho
 Ritual ideas relativity
 All these buildings, no people prophecy
 Time slide, place to hide, nudge reality
 Foresight, minds wide, magic imagery
 Oh, ho, oh, ho