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Oil City Confidential (Dr. Feelgood) · Oil & Gold (Shriekback) · Midnight Oil (Jerome Richardson) · The Right Combination/Burning the Midnight Oil (Dolly Parton) · If He Is Protecting Our Nation... Then Who Will Protect Big Oil, Our Children? (Of Montreal) · Wipe the Windows, Check the Oil, Dollar Gas (The Allman Brothers Band) · Oil on Canvas (Japan) · Beggar's Oil (Kelly Joe Phelps) · Midnight Oil (Jerome Richardson) · Wizald Oil (Paul Dandy) – and 90 other albums »


know where you come from
I drove by just the other day
Cloud factory, you're so tall like a beanstalk
But your clouds, they're all made of lead
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!


Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!


Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
remember when girls didn't notice me 
And now they want to Come and Talk To Me like Jodeci 

It's strange, how back in the days I couldn't get with em
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!


Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one
the wife?
Got to run!
Oh my!
Ta-ta!
Olive oil!
Goodbye!

Ten years went quickly by for both these subste-antial men,
And then it happened that one day
got my eyes made up at the bus stop by my girlfriend and you know what,
She likes me different she likes me strange in her own way she's just the same
going slow
My ol' Bronco

I flipped it over up on Arnot Hill
Turned it back over and fixed the grill
You know where I been by that old oil spot
Most times
waking up in a strange land
To face an even stranger day
Brave ones, standing tall
Keep them all out of harms way

Now he's waking up in a strange
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Navigating by the stars at night

You made your bones in these dicty 'burbs
Gritty days, they mocked the words you slurred
Lemonade gulped on balconies
Them old heads say we need a modern day Moses
When the leaders is posers we needing some soldiers
It's the X generation, the anger is a nature
Got
in flight
beyond linear noise correction

--solo(?)

now rearranged into plastic membaranes
tied away so strange by digital forces
trained
I wasn't looking to shift my direction 
My eyes straight ahead hands ten and two 
The gravity of our first connection 
Veering off the road and into
don't see this strange world
Quite the same as me
Don't deny me what I am
Nothing hidden still you fail to see the truth
These are things you can't
My first thought this morning, man it sure is raining 
I just washed the car, oh yeah, the oil needs changing 
Bet it took ten seconds for you
throw those grenades you better be
Ready, not iced out and petty
Neckful couldn't match one oil drop from Getty
That's ran by the icon who just left
cab seat
Keep his eyes on the rails ahead;

While ten cars back in the empty box
The lonely hobo sighed
For the days of old and his pal so cold
cab seat
Keep his eyes on the rails ahead

While ten cars back in the empty box
The lonely hobo sighed
For the days of old and his pal so cold
Was
been a coal miner all my life
Layin' down track in a hole
Got a back like ironwood, bent by the wind
Blood veins as blue as the coal [Repeat x
Make you dance and sing
Cause an oil spill
You don't know us, but you will!

We're the members of the master race
Got no style, and we got no grace
Sleep
A place afar in distant dreams
Mystic winds blow
Men mount birds of prey to war
And raid each others shore
Wizards and Warlocks battle by night
By moonlight we ride ten thousands side by side
With swords drawn held high our whips and armour shine
Hail to thee our infantry still brave beyond
a smile on my face [x2] the sun is up good morning to me i'm alone and it feels alright the people going to work must think i'm strange when i pass by them
to play there in that yard
And I just drove by to see if things had changed

Cokes were just a nickel then
And across the street at the Five and Ten
A CURSE FOR OUR TIME
WE LIVE OUR LIVES DAY BY DAY
OUR HEARTS BLEED WITH FEAR...LIES
IT'S NOT TOO LATE TO MAKE A CHANGE
WE WON'T SURVIVE THESE STRANGE