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Victims of Planned Obsolescence

Here's a meditation on growing old in a young person's world.

  1. Birthday Gal/Replacements (Westerberg)

    Wax is dripping from the frosting on the cake
    Come on girl, pucker up, and don't hesitate
    Take a deep breath and blow 'em all away

    We sang off key and all the dishes China-blue
    Remember don't tell a soul, that wish it won't come true
    Hey, no sad face on your lucky day

    Birthday gal, Did you wish yet?
    Can you handle the turnin'? The candles are burnin' low.
    Birthday gal, Did you wish that
    There weren't quite as many candles that you had to blow?

    Hair falls down all around the eyes that close
    She might wear them earrings, but she won't wear the clothes
    Hang 'em up with all the ones that don't fit no more

    I thought this was a party, come on, let's lighten up
    No one gets a slice until we make the first cut
    No, we'll leave the lights down, she's ready now and this is here.

    Birthday gal, make a wish
    Make a wish

  2. Elude/Faye Wong (Hogan/O'Riordan; Chinese lyrics by Li Yao)

  3. Lady with the Spinning Head (UVI) (Bono/U2)

    Here she comes
    Lady Luck again
    Figure of eight
    Six and nine again

    My lady with the spinning head

    Whatever the deal
    She won't let me down
    Wherever I go
    She's always hanging 'round

    My lady with the spinning head

    La la la la la la la la la la la
    Lady with the spinning head
    La la la la la la la la la la la
    Lady with the spinning head

    She's been gone
    But I knew she'd be back
    She's got the rent
    She put me in the black

    The lady with the spinning head

    Took my mind
    Took away my car
    Do you dare to ask
    What I'm talking about

    I'm on top
    When she's around
    She's my ticket
    Out of town

    La la la la la la la la la la la
    Lady with the spinning head
    La la la la la la la la la la la
    Lady with the spinning head

  4. Cannonball/Breeders (Deal)

    Spitting in a wishing well
    Blown to hell
    Crash
    I'm the last splash

    I know you little libertine
    I know you're a real coocoo

    Want you coocoo cannonball
    Want you coocoo cannonball
    In the shade, in the shade
    In the shade, in the shade

    I know you little libertine
    I know you're a cannonball

    I'll be your whatever you want
    The bong in this reggae song

    In the shade, in the shade
    Want you coocoo cannonball
    Want you coocoo cannonball

    Spitting in a wishing well
    Blown to hell
    Crash
    I'm the last splash

    I'll be your whatever you want
    The bong in this reggae song

    Want you coocoo cannonball
    Want you coocoo cannonball
    In the shade, in the shade
    In the shade, in the shade

  5. It's Not Funny Anymore/Hüsker Dü (Hart)

    You can do what you want to do
    You can say what you want to say
    You can think what you think you want
    It doesn't matter anyway

    It's not funny anymore

    Play what you want to play
    Hear what you want to hear
    Don't worry about the result
    Or the effect it has on your career

    Act like you want to act
    Be what you want to be
    Find out who you really are
    And don't pay any attention to me

  6. Driven to Tears/Police (Sting)

    How can you say that you're not responsible?
    What does it have to do with me?
    What is my reaction, what should it be?
    Confronted by this latest atrocity

    Driven to tears

    Hide my face in my hands, shame wells in my throat
    My comfortable existence is reduced to a shallow meaningless party
    Seems that when some innocent die
    All we can offer them is a page in a some magazine
    Too many cameras and not enough food
    'Cos this is what we've seen

    Driven to tears

    Protest is futile, nothing seems to get through
    What's to become of our world, who knows what to do?

    Driven to tears

  7. The Crying Game/Boy George (Stephens)

    I know all there is to know about the crying game
    I've had my share of the crying game

    First there are kisses, then there are sighs
    And then before you know where you are
    You're saying goodbye

    One day soon I'm gonna tell the moon about the crying game
    And if he knows, maybe he'll explain
    Why there are heartaches, why there are tears
    And what to do to stop feeling blue
    When love disappears

    Don't want no more of the crying game

  8. People Talkin'/Lucinda Williams (Williams)

    People...trying to tear us apart
    Trying to rip out my heart
    People talkin'
    People talkin'

    Livin' is full of misery and pain
    Somebody call you a dirty name
    Keep on walkin'
    Keep on walkin'

    I love you more than this cruel world will ever know
    I wanna be your girl forever
    I don't wanna let you go
    If I could change things
    I would die and return
    Another name and
    Knowin' everything I've learned
    People talkin'
    People talkin'

    All of my life
    I have tried to get along
    All I ever hear now
    Is gossip and waggin' tongues
    I have suffered and I've cried myself to sleep
    I have wandered down these highways and dirty streets
    Keep on walkin'
    Keep on walkin'

    People tryin' to tear us apart
    Tryin' to rip out my heart
    People talkin'
    People talkin'

    Livin' is full of misery and pain
    Somebody call you a dirty name
    Keep on walkin'
    Keep on walkin'

    People talkin'
    People talkin'
    Keep on walkin'
    Keep on walkin'

  9. Brilliant Mistake/Elvis Costello (Costello)

    He thought he was the King of America
    Where they pour Coca Cola just like vintage wine
    Now I try hard not to become hysterical
    But I'm not sure if I am laughing or crying
    I wish that I could push a button
    And talk in the past and not the present tense
    And watch this hurtin' feeling disappear
    Like it was common sense
    It was a fine idea at the time
    Now it's a brilliant mistake

    She said that she was working for the ABC News
    It was as much of the alphabet as she knew how to use
    Her perfume was unspeakable
    It lingered in the air
    Like her artificial laughter
    Her mementos of affairs
    "Oh," I said, "I see you know him.
    Isn't that very fortunate for you."
    And she showed me his calling card
    He came third or fourth and there were more than one or two
    He was a fine idea at the time
    Now he's a brilliant mistake

    He thought he was the King of America
    But it was just a boulevard of broken dreams
    A trick they do with mirrors and with chemicals
    The words of love in whispers
    And the axe of love in screams
    I wish that I could push a button
    And talk in the past and not the present tense
    And watch this lovin' feeling disappear
    Like it was common sense
    I was a fine idea at the time
    Now I'm a brilliant mistake

  10. The Man Who Sold the World/Nirvana (Bowie)

    We passed upon the stair, we spoke of was and when
    Although I wasn't there, he said I was his friend
    Which came as some surprise, I spoke into his eyes
    I thought you died alone, a long long time ago

    Oh no, not me
    I never lost control
    You're face to face
    With the man who sold the world

    I laughed and shook his hand, and made my way back home
    I searched for form and land, for years and years I roamed
    I gazed a gazely stare at all the millions here
    We must have died alone, a long long time ago

    Who knows? Not me
    I never lost control
    You're face to face
    With the man who sold the world

  11. Be Mine/R.E.M. (Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe)

    ("a speed zone up here too")

    I never thought of this as funny
    It speaks another world to me
    I want to be your Easter bunny
    I want to be your Christmas tree

    I'll strip the world that you must live in
    of all its godforsaken greed
    I'll ply the tar out of your feathers
    I'll pluck the thorns out of your feet
    you and me
    you and me

    and if I choose your sanctuary
    I want to wash you with my hair
    I want to drink of sacred fountains
    and find the riches hidden there

    I'll eat the lotus and peyote
    I want to hear the caged bird sing
    I want the secrets of the Temple
    I want the finger with the ring
    you and me
    you and me
    you will see

    that if you make me your religion
    I'll give you all the room you need
    I'll be the drawing of your breath
    I'll be the cup if you should bleed

    I'll be the sky above the Ganges
    I'll be the vast and stormy sea
    I'll be the lights that guide you inward
    I'll be the visions you will see

    the visions you will see

    you will see
    you will see
    you and me
    you and me
    you and me

  12. God Song/Beth Orton (Orton)

    My house was built for loving not a theatre of war
    I take the poison for the cure
    But he's my man and I've been doing him wrong
    Yeah he's my man and I've been doing him wrong
    And I'm praying for the strength not to carry on

    I've watched and learnt to lead a decent life
    But meanwhile I'm dying inside
    Cos he's my man and I keep doing him wrong
    Yeah he's my man and I've been doing him wrong
    But I'm praying for the strength not to carry on

    I was built for loving not playing at war
    And I leave justice in the good hands of the law
    But he's my man and I've been doing him wrong
    Yeah he's my man and I've done him wrong
    But I'm praying for the strength not to carry on

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