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Pocket Full of Stars Diesel Boy put me in a rocketship and send me straight to mars i'll bring you back a pocket full of stars shoot me thru the ozone layer somewhere off the charts the world is theirs but the rest of it is ours dream SCHMOOZIPHISUS THE GREAT Diesel Boy we're going out tonight its time to kiss some ass my wallets full of green and i got my backstage pass i'll smile and smoke a lot can i buy you another drink? ALL THE MAYORS OF ROADSVILLE Diesel Boy five thousand twenty six miles from somewhere side of the road motel sixteen hours in the van today more stories than one man could tell america's as lonely as a widow and i am as tired as a king in Pocket Full Of Stars Nine Black Alps where you've been Always out on your own Always down on your knees (Refrain): Now you know I need a miracle A star-crossed lover An arrow in my heart I need a rainy day And an endless summer A pocket Emo Boy Diesel Boy he read every issue of punk planet with a tissue bad reviews of his favorite band made him cry and he could hardly believe that jawbreaker signed to dgc he took it personally that blake had lied when all C'Mon Diesel Boy All I need Is 43 seconds Just a couple of stupid lines And maybe a couple of words that rhyme Cuz if I had Just 43 seconds Of your so-called precious time I could give you half a minute of mine DEAR JOHN Diesel Boy dear john. the dakota's looking beautiful today. azure blue and lonesome gray. and a view of central park. mr. salinger's masterpiece of anarchy. a photo from the land of oz. a playboy magazine. like Warm Beds, Cold Winters Diesel Boy Boldy forging on plains of kansas on both sides a new book to fill endless highway and miles and miles of ambition the unknown makes a turn and heads straight for ecstasy a loving embrace with a friendly Great American Dream Inner Circle Poor white boy Poor white boy Poor white boy His great American dream Is to move on ton of weed Poor white boy Poor white boy Poor white boy Left pocket full of dope Right pocket full of hope Poor white Rock Anthem Diesel Boy i'm the superstar of this little bar concentrate on every word I say my voice amplified i'm a stereotype a singing swinging cliche raise your fist up into the air pump the metal sign to the beat of the ANDY STERN Diesel Boy they could find a drummer they would go far everybody won't you sing along cuz this is andy's song he's short and stoned and he's never on time he ain't been layed since 1989 he's got a lisp and lots of Big Sparkling New Diesel Boy here i am all alone again with the tv glow and the sound of the trains rumbling and after pushing the smoke from my lungs the late night applause derails the thoughts from my head i'm cold calloused yet Diesel wu-tang clan Regardless of who or what, I love you Someone help me please! Word is bond, I love you Ahh! Waltz of the Disappearing Girl Diesel Boy you've left me in a bind to choke on the rind of what we almost never were you lead me on only to be gone how did you think i would feel sorry for the sad song but i must say so long to the disappearing LIME GREEN Diesel Boy i run down to your house and leave a trail of crumbs so maybe i can eat my way back home i know that you can't understand the things inside of me that tick so maybe i should be alone i don't want you She's My Queen Diesel Boy She's from the South Bay She loves to quote Hemmingway She vacuums the house in her high heels her lingerie Dad's an engineer Mom likes to interfere And every night its a bottle of white To hold her tight YEAH, YEAH, YEAH Diesel Boy yeah, yeah, yeah the hood of your car and the florida skyline you told me your secrets with your head pressed to mine we lay close together like ivy entwined you are all of my songs and the sun as it FROM THE USED BIN Diesel Boy i once snorted cocaine off of gwen stefani's ass. i used to ride around in limosines and flash my backstage pass. i hung out at the viper room with manson and dave ghrol. took x with billy corgan. partied THE CONTINUING MISADVENTURES OF GENERATION X SUPER Diesel Boy lasso you like a cowboy then i'll die your hair blue i'm studying psych at the local jc cuz i don't really know what to be my partner in slackdom is a chick named danielle i met her at the drive thru of The Continuing Misadventures of Generation X Superhero, Slackerman Diesel Boy you like a cowboy then I'll die your hair blue / I'm studying psych at the local JC / Cuz I don't really know what to be / My partner in slackdom is a chick named Danielle / I met her at the drive thru of BOSSA NOVA Diesel Boy or are you that much of a shmuck? DRINK IT DOWN Diesel Boy i've only stumbled in for tonic and gin. and some hurt in the morning. so turn me up and deal me in before i am a has been. raise up your glass. throw another back. lets drink to me. cuz i am the king of Fiona's Apple Diesel Boy Me, I'm nothing but a goddamn liar Set me loose on the wolves I am hungry Hope the sides of the dice add to seven Cuz I won't be back Clean your plate and masturbate and fill the world with pride and joy A LITERARY LOVE SONG Diesel Boy oh how i wish that you were here with me. to listen to the stupid song i sing. adjectives and nouns for all to hear. from an oxymoron to your ear. you're every comma and every quote. and every word of Boxers or Brief Diesel Boy this song is short so your attention won't be required long its just a couple of major chords and a c minor its more than halfway thru only six or seven bars remain here comes that minor chord I promised HAPPY STREET Diesel Boy sun on my face cheap thrills come easy these days at least that's what i'm told well it sure beats watching tv and just sitting around growing old can't help but smile when i'm on happy street big rows of ALL ABOUT THE ABES Diesel Boy born in the hills beverly in '63. only son of a rich mom and dad. but dad was a jerk mom did not work. it drove him mad. mom and dad died late last july and he got the house and the plane. now he just 65 Diesel Boy it doesn't make you a slut 'cause baby you can fuck whomever you want it just makes it more complicated but thats a lot of sex thats sixty-four dicks before you ever put your hand on mine i wish you would've CHIN MUSIC Diesel Boy a soldier boy and his violin. uneasy wartime ballet. omaha beach normandy on d-day. as his fellow man lay dying. and crimson tide colored the shore. sons cried for thier mothers. bitter pill of war. VOYEUROTICA Diesel Boy i sneak around to the backdoor so i can watch her. i love to watch her. and some nights i get lucky. she gets undressed and bares her breasts. my heart races out of time. and through her window she's