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ADAM ANT lyrics - Kings Of The Wild Frontier

Kings Of The Wild Frontier

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A new Royal Family, a wild nobility, we are the family A new Royal Family, a wild nobility, we are the family A new Royal Family, a wild nobility, we are the family I feel beneath the white There is a redskin suffering From centuries of taming I feel beneath the white There is a redskin suffering From centuries of taming No method in our madness Just pride about our manner Antpeople are the warriors Antmusic is the banner! A new Royal Family, a wild nobility, we are the family A new Royal Family, a wild nobility, we are the family No method in our madness Just pride about our manner Antpeople are the warriors Antmusic is the banner! And even when you're healthy And your colour schemes delight Down below those dandy clothes You're just a shade too white Shade too white! Shade too white! Shade too white! I feel beneath the white There is a redskin suffering From centuries of taming... I feel beneath the white There is a redskin suffering From centuries of taming...

Kings Of The Wild Frontier

Adam And The Ants
A new Royal Family A wild nobility We are the family (Fronti-er...) I feel beneath the White There is a red skin suffering From centuries of taming No method in our madness Just pride about our manner! Antpeople are the warriors! Antmusic is the banner! A new Royal Family A wild nobility We are the family No method in our madness Just pride about our manner! Antpeople are the warriors! Antmusic is the banner! And even when you're healthy And your colour schemes delight Down below those dandy clothes You're just a shade too white Shade too white! Shade too white! I feel beneath the white There is a red skin suffering From centuries of taming...ý

Model Citizen

WARREN ZEVON "Mr. Bad Example"
(Warren Zevon/Waddy Wachtel/Leroy P. Marinell) Don't bring the milk in Leave it on the porch Don't read the papers Don't mow the lawn no more Drive to the market At the break of dawn Watch 'em unload the produce Then ride right back home It's the white man's burden And it weighs a ton I'm a family man Model citizen Torment the mailman Terrorize the maid Try to teach 'em some manners Whip 'em into shape Down in the basement I've got a Craftsman lathe Show it to the children When they misbehave It's the white man's burden And it weighs a ton I'm a family man Model citizen I'm a law-abiding man I'm a good Samaritan I pay my taxes when I can Model citizen In the cool of the evening When the sun goes down My wife's playing canasta With everyone in town When I feel the pressure And I need a break Load up the Winnebago Drive it in the lake It's the white man's burden And it weighs a ton I'm a family man Model citizen

Wild Pack Of Family Dogs

MODEST MOUSE "Night on the Sun"
a wild pack of family dogs came runnin through the yard one day my father got his gun, shot it up they ran away ok a wild pack of family dogs came runnin through the yard and as my own dog ran away with them i didnt say much of anything at all a wild pack of family dogs came runnin through the yard as my little sister played the dogs took her away and i guess she was eaten up ok yeah my mothers cryin' blood dust now my daddy quit his job today i guess he was fired but thats ok and im sitting outside by my mud lake waiting for the pack to take me away right after i die, the dogs start running up towards the glowing sky they will receive their rewards

One White Duck / 0^{10} = Nothing At All

JETHRO TULL "Minstrel In The Gallery"
There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way. And there's a note on the telephone --- some roses on a tray. And the motorway's stretching right out to us all, as I pull on my old wings --- one white duck on your wall. Isn't it just too damn real I'll catch a ride on your violin --- strung upon your bow. And I'll float on your melody --- sing your chorus soft and low. There's a picture-view postcard to say that I called. You can see from the fireplace, one white duck on your wall. Isn't it just too damn real So fly away Peter and fly away Paul --- from the finger-tip ledge of contentment. The long restless rustle of high-heeled boots calls. And I'm probably bound to deceive you after all. Something must be wrong with me and my brain --- if I'm so patently unrewarding. But my dreams are for dreaming and best left that way --- and my zero to your power of ten equals nothing at all. There's no double-lock defense; there's no chain on my door. I'm available for consultation, But remember your way in is also my way out, and love's four-letter word is no compensation. Well, I'm the Black Ace dog-handler: I'm a waiter on skates --- so don't you jump to your foreskin conclusion. Because I'm up to my deaf ears in cold breakfast trays --- to be cleared before I can dine on your sweet Sunday lunch confusion.

The New Wild West

JEWEL "This Way"
You see the ghosts of the buffalo Moving both fierce and slow Like glittering prophesies On the edge of the horizon As you drive glittering highways And beaten-up by-ways That straddle and girdle A great and many-faced nation There are lambs in the ghettos Who worship their Gapettos Believing in, though never seeing The strings they think bind them So you write to our congressmen With bleeding pens Of the sorrow within And in return they just send Tickets to the latest Tom Hanks show [CHORUS:] Welcome to the new wild west Each man for himself A nation of civilized steeples And lonely people Welcome to the new wild west There are so many fractions And cue-card reactions It's hard to keep clear The possibilities here 'Cause there's no force to unite them Privilege has ruled for thousands of years Wars have been fought with bibles and tears Yet liberation can't deny the temptation And soon becomes the oppressor Show me a leader who's fit to lead Who don't sew his seed in anything Wounded enough to breed Because after all what fun is power If you can't act like a rock star [CHORUS] See me, I've been cruel I've been petty and unkind But I know my own mind And since it seems clear There's no one leading us here The only thing left it appears Is to task ourselves to be better each time Then those before us We'll be an army of theives Of self-freed slaves Of mild-mannered maids We'll fight with whispers and blades So get ready, a new day is dawning [CHORUS]

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