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Busby Berkeley Dreams

Magnetic Fields

69 Love Songs

1999

I should have forgotten you long ago
But you're in every song I know
Whining and pining is wrong and so
On and so forth, of course of course
But no, you can't have a divorce

I haven't seen you in ages
But it's not as bleak as it seems
We still dance on whirling stages
In my Busby Berkeley dreams
The tears have stained all the pages
Of my True Romance magazines
We still dance in my outrageously beautiful
Busby Berkeley dreams

And now you want to leave me for good
I refuse to believe you could
You forget we're not made of wood
Well darling you may do your worst
Because you'll have to kill me first

I haven't seen you in ages
But it's not as bleak as it seems
We still dance on whirling stages
In my Busby Berkeley dreams
The tears have stained all the pages
Of my True Romance magazines
We still dance in my outrageously beautiful
Busby Berkeley dreams

I haven't seen you in ages
But it's not as bleak as it seems
We still dance on whirling stages
In my Busby Berkeley dreams
The tears have stained all the pages
Of my True Romance magazines
We still dance in my outrageously beautiful
Busby Berkeley dreams

Do you think it's dangerous
To have Busby Berkeley dreams?

The Way You Say Good-Night

Magnetic Fields

69 Love Songs

1999

You're beautiful
Beautiful

The nightbirds start to sing their favorite song
The moon begins to sing
You're beautiful
Beautiful

The stars begin their Busby Berkeley-dance
The way you say good-night
And the night becomes a musical extravaganza
The way you say good-night

The way you say good-night
I dream of all day long
Oh, I could write a song about the way you say good-night
The way you say good-night
I dream of all day long
Oh, I could write a song about the way you say good-night
The way you say good-night
I dream of all day long
Oh, I could write a song about the way you say good-night

The Way You Said Good-Night

Magnetic Fields

69 Love Songs, Pt. 2

1999

So faraway and so alone how could I ever take you home
You're beautiful, beautiful You've got a devastating point of view
And everything you say is true You're beautiful, beautiful
The nightbirds start to sing their favorite song:
"The Way you Say Good-Night" The nightbirds start to sing
Their favorite song and the moon begins to sing I kiss you
And the sun goes down How come it's always dark when you're around
You're beautiful, beautiful The nightbirds start to sing
Their favorite song The moon begins to sing You're beautiful, beautiful
The stars begin their Busby Berkeley dance: "The Way You Say Good-Night"
And the night becomes a musical extravaganza: The Way You Say Good-Night
The way you say good-night I dream of all day long Oh, I could write a song
About the way you say good-night...

Brawl

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

. - Verse One]
Yo, see how they go, hip hop are-A-Hay-Ohh
I'm a special ed. student, with an A+ flow
Used to call me Bobo, Busby Berkeley
Bronson, ???, Disco Derby
I'm a modern day Ozzy Osbourne
Bitin bats heads off and bustin nuts in your pop corn
Wonderin how this ugly motherfucker got on
The whole white trash nation, rock rock on
Now wait a minute, let's bring it back a little bit
When you first started rappin, you was all on my dick
Yeah, you went multiplatinum, but you bit my shit
What you rappin is my life, you ain't live that shit
See all the others say I'm twisted, and I'm over the edge
And my whole crew they say is all sick in they heads
Sledgehammer, break pay phones, still calling
Stay out the trouble, stay home, Rugged Man, J-Zone

[Chorus - R.A. sings]
Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor
[It's time for a showdown, between you and I]
You might not want to be about me cause the shit bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
[If we gonna do war, fuck 'em up fat]
Here we come from Suffolk County and you might not heard about me but we poor
[Come on sucker, let's get on]
You might not want to be about me cause the shit bout to get rowdy cause we brawl
[???

Da' Girlz, They Luv Me

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

Burnin Bridges" Rugged Man
At the record label with a shotgun in my hand
American lowlife, dirtbag, my team
I'm the ugliest motherfucker you ever seen

[Chorus]

[R.A. the Rugged Man]
I'm the modern day Busby Berkeley
Reincarnated from early 1930's
Steal your bitch, dirty hit your girlie
Slap my dick on your mouth, givin you the birdie
Pell-ass squirtin ???