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Johnson
I consider The Fat Lady Sings' 1991 debut album "Twist" to be one of the greatest all-time rock records.
Alien
With my faded map thirty years old
And the landscape's changed and I am moving too slow
And people notice my quaint dress
I ran the last five miles breathless
And the sky looks like oil and the warm rain hurts
As I stumble along past the haunted dirt
Of the broken pavements of this couldn't-care town
No orders came down with me when I was beamed down here
Chorus
I am alien
I was built for another world
I am alien
I'm the kind of creature dogs never bite
Women don't run to men never fight
A translucent hitcher with nothing to say
I was born yesterday I was born just yesterday
Chorus+
I carry messages in language
I do not understand
I am alien
Come hold this alien's hand
With my worn-out name in another man's shoes
And these alien streets I wander through
Grattan hausmann la guardia wren
Proud departures garbled ends
Just stone to clean just stone to mend
Chorus+
Are you alien as well?
Drunkard Logic
And the girls go out
And it's a date
And the boys stay in
Now it's too late
Still I fall in love
Six times a night
In vain on sight
And this bottle
Laughs back in my face
See how easily I lose my place
And the way I look tonight's a crime
Where does the time go?
Where has the time gone?
Chorus
But if I held you in my arms again
This time I'd never let you go
And I would feel the universe for you
And I would let you know
We don't leave ourselves in many things
Just in letters leases writs and rings
And when the last one's sold or lost or gone
We don't belong here
Chorus
And the stupid bells
That hang around London town
They cannot pick me up
They cannot dust me down
Things would always have turned out about this way
Where there's an up there'll always be a down you say
Where there's an up there'll always be a down
Show of Myself
Sowing marbles into marshmallowsBoil
What I am bequeath is above reproachHorse water wind
Take a man of impressionable ageStealing a plane
I met you in a paperBut
I am sincerely yours no moreJohnny Sunrise
"You're a star," he says, "you've bottled your graceThis Guitar
This guitar won't kill your fascistsColor Blind
Give us Saint Jude the things we need to crawl through our daysProvidence
Where were you when my dreams came trueWorld Exploding Touch
I used to float six inches off the ground