1. |
Stay
01:02
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Hi
I'm Zayde
so
lovely to meet you but I
don't have time
to stay
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2. |
Sit It
01:51
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If you can't stand it
If you can't stand it
If you can't stand it
If you really can't stand it
Sit it
So you really can't stand it
So you really and you truly can't stand it, I see
So you really and you truly and and and
You swear upon your Mama's grave:
"Ma, get me outta here. I can't stand this song."
Sit it
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3. |
Babblegum
01:31
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All you do is talk, talk, talk
Babblegum, babblegum, babblegum pop
Even when you have no thing to say you say thing anyway
Babblegum pop, babblegum pop
Babblegum, babblegum, babblegum pop
Babblegum pop, babblegum pop
Babblegum, babblegum, babblegum pop
Your mouthful of babblegum sticks to my brain
Your mouthful of babblegum is sticky as a dumb pop song
You sure have the gift of bab
Babblegum, babblegum, babblegum
Even when you have no bill to bab you bab-ble still-lil-lil
The tower of Babelgum sticks in the sky
The tower of Babelgum is getting higher and higher
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4. |
Take the Arabout
00:43
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I was a boy when a soldier came
Soldier came to take me away
Take that little Arab
Take that little Arab
Arab
Arab
I was a boy when a savior came
Savior came to take me away
Take that little Arab
Take that little Arab
Arab
Arab
Arab
Arab
Take that little a-r-a-b
Take the Arabout
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5. |
Deep into the Mud
00:58
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When you find yourself stuck
You gotta go with your gut
But if you can't go with your gut
You gotta go with your butt
But if you can't go with your butt
Then you're shit out of luck
Now when you're shit out of luck
Get yourself a shiny, new truck
And drive it deep into the mud
Deep into the mud
Deep into the mud
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6. |
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Love, you make me feel so high
Make me feel high
Love, you make me feel so
Love, you make me feel
Make me feel high
Love, forgive me, i
Know not what i do
Been a lonely night
Tangled up in blue
But when you return
Winter turn to spring
You're the ancient flame
Yet the newest thing
Love, you make me feel so
Make me feel so
Love, you make me feel so
Make me feel so
Shiny in my mind
Sunny in my soul
Hope you stay awhile
Make this heart your home
Love, you make me feel so high
Make me feel high
Love, you make me feel so
Love, you make me feel
Make me feel high
I'm a speck of salt in your special sauce
I'm a little rock in your Arkansas
and maybe money does make the world go 'round
but I say love makes the world profound
Love, you make me feel so high
Make me feel high
Love, you make me feel so
Love, you make me feel
Make me feel high
So high
So high
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7. |
Before It Gets Cold
00:59
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Eat your ice cream before it gets
Eat your ice cream before it gets
Eat your ice cream before it gets
Before it gets
Before it gets
Before it gets cold
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8. |
Better or Worse
00:42
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Just when you think that things can’t get any worse
No, no, no
They get even better
Just when you think that things can’t get any better
No!
They get even
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9. |
Brite
00:32
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My Dad is brown
My Mom is white
That makes me br-ite
But not too brite
Hey!
I'm br-ite but not too brite
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10. |
Eats Us All
01:04
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Climate change
Kid's a beast
Growing boys
Gotta eat
Black, white, p-o-c
Diet need diversity
Climate change
Tell me, bro
Where we headed?
Raven know!
Left, right, rich, po'
Raven says, "never mo"
Climate change eats us all
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11. |
If Your God Only Knew
01:52
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If your god only knew
That you were tryin'
To get with me
If your god only knew
That you were dissin' him
Just to talk to me
He’d probably leave you alone
Probably curse you out and hang up his phone
Bet he’d be glad that you were gone
‘cause he wouldn’t have to worry
If your god only knew
That I would want
To kick it with you
If your god could only see
How you be callin' me
Gettin' fresh with me
He’d probably leave you alone
Probably curse you out and hang up his phone
Bet he’d be glad that you were gone
‘cause he wouldn’t have to worry
No, he wouldn’t have to worry
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12. |
Less is More
00:51
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I'll give you a penny and I just might give you one more in the end
What a precious, pretty penny! Do I really deserve this, my Lord?
My Lord? My lord!
Boy, you oughta cut the crap
Take the penny, don't look back
I'm no lord but I'm no fool
Lord knows you got nothin' to lose
That's your bacon, bring it home
Show your woman what you're worth
Tell your children 2-Sense told ya:
"2 is more than 1 but less is more"
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13. |
Mother's Eyes
01:20
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If you want to love your fellow man
See him through his mother’s eyes
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14. |
Let There Be Light
01:42
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I woke up this morning
Right before the sun rose
I took to my duty
Like a king to his throne
and I waited for the Almighty to move
"Let there be light"
and John said, "here come the sun"
and God said, "let there be shite"
and John said, "doo doo doo doo"
and I say, "it's alright"
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15. |
When Your Head Explodes
02:28
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Standing on a mountain of red beans and rice
I can see for miles the meaning of life
Where do you go when your head explodes?
Where do you go?
Alison's in Wonderland frosting her cake
Eat it and you'll understand Finnegans Wake
Where do you go when your head explodes?
Where do you go?
Now if you wanna rock n roll, sweet child o' mine
Meet me in the space between June and July
Where do you go when your head explodes?
Where do you go when your head explodes?
Where do you go?
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Zayde Buti Boston, Massachusetts
Boston-based artist Zayde Buti's fusion of songwriting, humor, and performance art creates a thought-provoking and entertaining social commentary.
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