work it out

YOST536@HOTMAIL.COM 2005-02-20 10:46:54

Uh, your bad self
Help me break this down from off the shelf
Here's a music servin' you so use it
Papa's got a brand new funk
Get down (party for your right)
Huh, let's get it on
Like we said before
They say the brothers causin' trouble
Hate to bust their bubble
'Cause we rumble

>From our lower level

To condition your condition
(We're gonna do a song)
That you never heard before
Make you all jump along to the education
Brothers gonna work it out
And stop chasin'
Brothers, brothers gonna work it out

You got it...what it takes
Go get it...where you want it?
Come get it...get involved
'Cause the brothers in the street are willing to work it out

So many of us in limbo
How to get it on, it's quite simple
3 stones from the sun
We need a piece of this rock
Our goal indestructible soul
Answers to this quizzin'
To the Brothers in the streetSchools and the prisons
History shouldn't be a mystery
Our stories real history
Not his story
We gonna work it one day
Till we all get paid
The right way in full, no bull
Talkin', no walkin', drivin', arrivin' in style
Soon you'll see what I'm talkin' 'bout
'Cause one day
The brothers gonna work it out
Brothers, brothers gonna work it out

You got it ... what it takes
Go get it... where you want it?
Come get it...get involved

'Cause the brothers in the street
Are willing to work it out
Let's get it on... we are willin'
Let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are willin'
Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are
willin'

Now we are ready if you are ready

In 1995, you'll twist to this
As you raise your fist to the music
United we stand, yes divided we fall
Together we can stand tall
Brothers that try to work it out
They get mad, revolt, revise, realize
They're super bad
Small chance a smart brother's
Gonna be a victim of his own circumstance
Sabotaged, Shellshocked, rocked and ruled
Day in the life of a fool
Like I said before to live it low
Life take you time, time yo go slow
Look here, not a thing to fear
Brother to brother not another as sincere
Teach a man how to be father
To never tell a woman he can't bother
You can't say you don't know
What I'm talkin' 'bout
But one day ... brothers gonna work it out

You got it ... what it takes
Go get it ... where you want it?
Come get it ... get involved
'Cause the brothers in the street
Are willing to work it out

Let's get it on... we are willin'
Let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are willin'
Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are
willin'
Now we are ready if you are ready

SCOTT W. 2005-02-20 12:00:11

In article <1108925214.111099.317460@z14g2000cwz.googlegroups.com>,
yost536@hotmail.com says...

>
> Uh, your bad self
> Help me break this down from off the shelf
> Here's a music servin' you so use it
> Papa's got a brand new funk
> Get down (party for your right)
> Huh, let's get it on
> Like we said before
> They say the brothers causin' trouble
> Hate to bust their bubble
> 'Cause we rumble
> >From our lower level
> To condition your condition
> (We're gonna do a song)
> That you never heard before
> Make you all jump along to the education
> Brothers gonna work it out
> And stop chasin'
> Brothers, brothers gonna work it out
>
>
> You got it...what it takes
> Go get it...where you want it?
> Come get it...get involved
> 'Cause the brothers in the street are willing to work it out
>
> So many of us in limbo
> How to get it on, it's quite simple
> 3 stones from the sun
> We need a piece of this rock
> Our goal indestructible soul
> Answers to this quizzin'
> To the Brothers in the streetSchools and the prisons
> History shouldn't be a mystery
> Our stories real history
> Not his story
> We gonna work it one day
> Till we all get paid
> The right way in full, no bull
> Talkin', no walkin', drivin', arrivin' in style
> Soon you'll see what I'm talkin' 'bout
> 'Cause one day
> The brothers gonna work it out
> Brothers, brothers gonna work it out
>
>
> You got it ... what it takes
> Go get it... where you want it?
> Come get it...get involved
>
> 'Cause the brothers in the street
> Are willing to work it out
> Let's get it on... we are willin'
> Let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are willin'
> Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are
> willin'
>
> Now we are ready if you are ready
>
> In 1995, you'll twist to this
> As you raise your fist to the music
> United we stand, yes divided we fall
> Together we can stand tall
> Brothers that try to work it out
> They get mad, revolt, revise, realize
> They're super bad
> Small chance a smart brother's
> Gonna be a victim of his own circumstance
> Sabotaged, Shellshocked, rocked and ruled
> Day in the life of a fool
> Like I said before to live it low
> Life take you time, time yo go slow
> Look here, not a thing to fear
> Brother to brother not another as sincere
> Teach a man how to be father
> To never tell a woman he can't bother
> You can't say you don't know
> What I'm talkin' 'bout
> But one day ... brothers gonna work it out
>
> You got it ... what it takes
> Go get it ... where you want it?
> Come get it ... get involved
> 'Cause the brothers in the street
> Are willing to work it out
>
> Let's get it on... we are willin'
> Let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are willin'
> Let's get it on, let's get it on, let's get it on ... we are
> willin'
> Now we are ready if you are ready
>
>

Well, I play the funky concertina, that's who.
I do a rousing rendition of "The Irish Washer Woman"
and various Shanties and Sea Songs, and a few bawdy
diddies.
--
Syd Barrett: (asked if he would enjoy playing again) Yes, that would be
nice. I used to enjoy it, it was a gas. But so's doing nothing.

http://scottwitherspoon.blogspot.com/

SHAUN ARE 2005-02-21 11:58:49

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Tenacious D,

"Wonderboy"

High above the mucky-muck, castle made of clouds,
There sits Wonderboy, sitting oh so proudly.
Not much to say when you're high above the mucky-muck.
Yeah, yeah.
Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck man?

[spoken]
Now it's time for me to tell you about Young Nastyman,
archrival and nemesis of Wonderboy, with powers comparable to Wonderboy.
What powers you ask? I dunno how 'bout the power of flight?
That do anything for ya? That's levitation, holmes.
How 'bout the power to kill a yak from 200 yards away...
with mind bullets! That's telekinesis, Kyle.
How 'bout the power to move you?

[sung]
History of Wonderboy and Young Nastyman,
Riggah-goo-goo, riggah-goo-goo.
A secret to be told, a gold chest to be bold,
And blasting forth with three-part harmony, yeow!
Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck man?

[spoken]
Well, Wonderboy and Young Nastyman joined forces;
they formed a band the likes of which have never been seen,
and they called themselves Tenacious D. That's right,
[sung]
Me! And KG!
[KG (spoken):] That's me.
[sung]
We're now Tenacious D!
Come fly with me, fly!

Wonderboy, what is the secret of your power?
Wonderboy, won't you take me far away from the mucky-muck man,
Oh!
[spoken]
Take my hand!
Young Nastyman, and we'll fly!
Bring out your broadsword.
There's the hydra.
Slice his throat!
And grab his scroat.
You take the high road,
I'll take the low.
There, the crevasse,
Fill it with your mighty juice.

"Explosivo"

Climb upon my faithful steed,
Then we gonna ride,
gonna smoke some weed.
Climb upon my big-ass steed,
And ride, ride, ride.

Weeee-eee-eee-eeeee-eeeee-eee-eee-eeeee-eeeee-eeeee-eeeee,
What's the name of the song,
Explosivo!
Don't know what it's about,
But it's good to go.
What's the name of my girlfriend
I don't know,
But she's built like the shit
And she's good to go, go,
She's good to go,
She's good to go.

We are fuelled by Satan,
Yes we're schooled by Satan.
Fuelled by Satan!
Writin' those tasty riffs
just as fast as we can.
Schooled by Satan!

We were the inventors
of the cosmic astral code.
We've come to blow you away,
We've come to blow your nose.
We've come to fuckin' blow,
We've come to blow the show.
We've come to fuckin' blow,
You know it, you know it!

Weeee-eee-eee-eeeee-eeeee-eee-eee-eeeee-eeeee-eeeee-eeeee,
What's the name of the song,
Explosivo!
Don't know what it's about
But it's good to riddle-ah!

[spoken]
I am not one of you. I come from an ancient time.
I am known as The Kicker of Elves. I am also known as The Angel Crusher!

Explosivo.

Shaun aRe

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