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The Acclaim

by JohnnyMao

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The Acclaim 04:25
I shot a movie, it was a bomb Even the hangers-on didn't hang on I scored an opera, nobody came The prima donna said that I was to blame I cut a record, it didn't sell My car radio told me to go to hell I wrote a book on the death of print The publisher said to take the hint My self-portrait, it was still wet The gallery flushed it down the toilet I danced around, in my underwear The New York Times said, "Why Should We Care?" I am prepared to receive the acclaim that I deserve I am happy to acknowledge the applause that I deserve I am ready to accept the award that I so clearly deserve
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Well they're covered in mud And they're coughing up blood They're just buckets of rust The pistons ready to bust It's the blue car graveyard Well they're way past their prime They can't stop on a dime They're decrepit and old And they're blue from the cold It's the blue... They ride in single file Down past the miracle mile They're in need of a lube They'll end up as a cube In the blue car graveyard
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All In All 03:55
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I hear him in the morning Doin' his exercise Floppin' around the living room Workin' on his thighs He's up til' way past midnight Splashin' in a pail Blowin' on his trombone Practicin' his scales Ooh, ooh, the fish upstairs He doesn't pay the rent Like some ectothermic squatter If he don't chip in I'll be underwater I got some news for Nemo He better take the bait I better see some clams Or he ends up on a plate Ooh, ooh, the fish upstairs He's got until next Fry Day Or I'm callin' the police I got a school of flounder Ready to sign a lease You know I'm gonna get What's comin' to me You think that you're the only fish in the sea?
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Old Father McKenzie Got the dreaded call Cuz Bishop McVinney Wasn’t pleased at all The altar boys are striking The Deacon’s up in arms The organ player’s bitching About the choice of psalms We think it’s time to retire You’re only preaching to the choir They cancelled holy communion You drank up all the wine You fell asleep in confession It happens all the time You’re hanging out at the convent And hitting on the nuns Sister Gertrude hasn’t felt that way Since 1971 We think it’s time to retire You’re only preaching to the choir So Father Mckenzie With a tear in his eye Made the final arrangements And said his last goodbyes And now you’re leading the chorus At St. Peter’s in Rome You’re drinking buddies with Francis It’s so nice to come home We’re happy now you retired No more preaching to the choir
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Filler Song 04:33
The band had wrapped it up The cases in the van Headed for the afterparty One more LP in the can But the label was hungry “We need more buck for the bang” A deep track for the flip side Less yin and more yang And that’s how I was born I am the filler song I just go on and on and on I’m seven minutes too long Outtake, demo, extended jam We can’t help being who we am Mono mix or take 32 For the love of Spector They know not what they do The riff was pure Bo Diddley With a touch of gritty glam First take was a keeper Toss the gear back in the van The record never charted Headed for the cutout bin Where a college DJ found it And gave me a spin And then I was reborn Now I’m a killer song It may not last for long But it’s where I belong
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The Model 03:40

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released September 21, 2019

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