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- Maynard - 01-29-2002
<center>I Think I Lost My Headache
Queens Of The Stone Age
You know why
They called and just let it ring
No reply
The door is open I swear
Ain't no use in pickin up
You know why
It's all my head I know
So they tell me so
Until my head explodes
Into my head it goes
Tastes so good
Oh, but I knew it would
Tastes so good
Burn like a match house
Medicate just to make you soft
Love is blind
Catchin the rest me
What the hell were they thinking of
You know why
It's all my head I know
So they tell me so
Until my head explodes
Into my head it goes</center>
- Kid A - 01-29-2002
Artist/Band Ramones
Song title I Wanna Be Sedated
Album
Submitted by Yo Mama
Lyrics {Refrain}
Twenty-twenty-twenty-four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do, no where to go, oh
I wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport, put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go insane
I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain
Oh no oh oh oh oh
{Refrain}
Just put me in a wheelchair, get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go insane
I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain
Oh no oh oh oh oh
{Refrain}
Just put me in a wheelchair, get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go loco
I can't control my fingers, I can't control my toes
Oh no oh oh oh oh
{Refrain}
Just put me in a wheelchair, get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry, before I go loco
I can't control my fingers, I can't control my toes
Oh no oh oh oh oh
Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated
Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated
Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated
Ba-ba-baba, baba-ba-baba, I wanna be sedated
- Sluggo - 01-29-2002
<center>"Tension Head"
Everyday I wake up feeling this way
I take it downtown with all the action going down
Stike your match, strike your match, cook it up
[chorus:]
(My life) I'm feeling so sick
(Your life) I feel so fucking sick (My life)
(Your life) On the bathroom floor
Try to get out and get right
Hustling little girls
Machine little boys
Yeah
Gotta get out, gotta get out and get right
Gotta get out, I gotta get out no more
No more, no more
(My life) I'm feeling so sick
(Your life) I'm feeling so sick
On the bathroom floor (My life)
I'm feeling so sick (Your life)
No more
Yeah!
(High life, low life, high life, low life, high life, low life)
(My life) I'm feeling so sick
(Your life) I feel so sick no more
</center>
- Spitfire - 01-29-2002
<center><font color=green>Auto Pilot
Saw you down there on the marble slab
The best trip that I’ve ever had
High up in a jet plane, pass it around
My drinks on empty, need another round
I wanna fly, wanna ride with you
Is this the best that you can do?
I wanna fly, wanna ride with you
High up in a jet plane with you
When we arrive in the middle of nowhere
Don’t act like you know, I been here so many times
I never seen you before
But now that I have, I don’t wanna see you no more
High up in a jet plane with you
High up in a jet plane with you
I wanna fly, wanna ride with you
Is this the best that you can do?
I wanna fly, wanna ride with you
High up in a jet plane with you
Ah-ah, auto pilot no control
Ah-ah, ahh
Ah-ah, auto pilot no control
Ah-ah, ahh
High up in a jet plane with you
High up in a jet plane with you
I wanna fly, wanna ride with you
Is this the best that you can do?
I wanna fly, wanna ride with you
High up in a jet plane with you</center></font color=greeb>