Boys for Pele
copyright 1996 Atlantic Records Corporation

[ Beauty Queen | Horses | Blood Roses | Father Lucifer | Professional Widow |
| Mr Zebra | Marianne | Caught a Lit Sneeze | Muhammad My Friend | hey Jupiter |
| Way Down | Little Amsterdam | Talula | Not the Red Baron | Agent Orange |
| Doughnut Song | In the Springtime of His Voodoo | Putting the Damage On | Twinkle ]

~*~
  "I separated from a soul mate, and for the first time I started to look at my beliefs
about men, women,  equality, honor, disrespect, passion, sensuality - all these things.
As I wrote the songs for Boys for Pele, I   started valuing myself through my own eyes,
instead of valuing me through the eyes of others, like the press or a lover or whatever."
~*~


 



BEAUTY QUEEN
                      She's a Beauty Queen my sweet bean bag in the
                      street take it down out to the laundry scene don't
                      know why she's in my hand can't figure out what it
                      is but I lie again

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HORSES
                      I got me some Horses to ride on to ride on they say
                      that your demons can't go there so I got me some
                      Horses to ride on to ride on as long as your army
                      keeps perfectly still and maybe I'll find me a sailor
                      a tailor and maybe together we'll make mother well
                      so I got me some Horses to ride on to ride on as
                      long as your army keeps perfectly still you showed
                      me the meadow and Milkwood and Silkwood and
                      you would if I would but you never would so I
                      chased down your posies your pansies in my
                      hosies then opened my hands and they were empty
                      then off with Superfly sniffing a Sharpie pen honey
                      it's Bill and Ben off with Superfly counting your bees

                      oh me honey like one two three the camera is
                      rolling it's easy like one two three and if there is a
                      way to find you I will find you but will you find me if
                      Neil makes me a tree an afro a pharaoh I can't go
                      you said so and threads that are golden don't break
                      easily

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BLOOD ROSES
                      Blood Roses Blood Roses Back on the street now
                      can't forget the things you never said on days like
                      these gets me thinking when chickens get a taste
                      of your meat chickens get a taste of your meat you
                      gave him your blood and your warm little diamond
                      he likes killing you after you're dead you think I'm a
                      queer I think you're a queer I think you're a queer
                      Said I think you're a queer and I shaved every place
                      where you been I shaved every place where you
                      been God knows I know I've thrown away those
                      graces the Belle of New Orleans tried to show me
                      once how to tango wrapped around your feet
                      wrapped around like good little roses Blood Roses
                      Blood Roses back on the street now now you've cut
                      out the flute from the throat of the loon at least
                      when you cry now he can't even hear you when
                      chickens get a taste of your meat when he sucks
                      you deep sometimes you're nothing but meat

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FATHER LUCIFER
                      Father Lucifer you never looked so sane you always
                      did prefer the drizzle to the rain tell you that you're
                      still in love with that Milkmaid how's the Lizzies
                      how's your Jesus Christ been hanging nothing's
                      gonna stop me from floating nothing's gonna stop
                      me from floating he says he reckons I'm a
                      watercolour stain he says I run and then I run from
                      him and then I run he didn't see me watching
                      from the aeroplane he wiped a tear and then he
                      threw away our appleseed nothing's gonna stop me
                      from floating everyday's my wedding day though
                      baby's still in his comatose state I'll die my own
                      Easter eggs don't go yet and Beenie lost the sunset
                      but that's OK does Joe bring flowers to Marilyn's
                      grave and girls that eat pizza and never gain weight
                      Father Lucifer you never looked so sane

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PROFESSIONAL WIDOW

                      Slag pit stag shit honey bring it close to my lips
                      yes don't blow those brains yet we gotta be big boy
                      we gotta be big starfucker just like my Daddy just
                      like my Daddy selling his baby just like my Daddy
                      gonna strike a deal make him feel like a
                      congressman it runs in the family rest your
                      shoulders Peaches and Cream everywhere a Judas
                      as far as you can see beautiful angel calling "we got
                      every re-run of Muhammad Ali" prism perfect honey
                      bring it close to your lips yes what is termed a
                      landslide of principle proportion boy it better be big
                      boy starfucker just like my Daddy just like my
                      Daddy selling his baby just like my Daddy gonna
                      strike a deal make him feel like a Congressman
                      it runs in the family Mother Mary china white brown
                      may be sweeter she will supply Mother Mary china
                      white brown may be sweeter she will supply she will
                      supply she will supply
                      she will supply

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MR. ZEBRA
                      Hello Mr Zebra can I have your sweater cause it's
                      cold cold cold in my hole hole hole Ratatouille
                      Strychnine sometimes she's a friend of mine with a
                      gigantic whirlpool that will blow your mind hello Mr
                      Zebra ran into some confusion with a Mrs Crocodile
                      furry mussels marching on she thinks she's Kaiser
                      Wilhelm or a civilised syllabub to blow your mind
                      figure it out she's a goodtime fella she got a little
                      fund to fight for Moneypenny's rights figure it out
                      she's a goodtime fella too bad the burial was
                      premature she said and smiled

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MARIANNE
                      Tuna rubber a little blubber in my igloo and I knew
                      you pigtails and all girls when they fall and they
                      said Marianne killed herself and I said not a chance
                      don't you love the girls and all those sailors get your
                      bags and hold down won't you just hold down cause
                      Ed is watching my every sound I said they're
                      watching my every sound the weasel squeaks
                      faster than a seven day week I said Timmy and that
                      purple Monkey are all down at Bobby's house
                      making themselves pesters and lesters and jesters
                      and my traitors of kind and I'm just having thoughts
                      of Marianne she could outrun the fastest slug she
                      could Marianne quickest girl in the frying pan

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CAUGHT A LITE SNEEZE
                      Caught a lite sneeze caught a lite breeze caught a
                      lightweight lightningseed boys on my left side boys
                      on my right side boys in the middle and you're not
                      here I need a big loan from the girl zone building
                      tumbling down didn't know our love was so small
                      couldn't stand at all Mr St. John just bring your son
                      the spire is hot and my cells can't feed and you still
                      got that Belle dragging your foots I'm hiding it well
                      Sister Ernestine but I still got my Belle dragging my
                      foots right on time you get closer and closer called
                      my name but there's no way in use that fame rent
                      your wife and kids today maybe she will maybe she
                      will caught a lite sneeze dreamed a little dream
                      made my own pretty hate machine boys on my left
                      side boys on my right side boys in the middle and
                      you're not here boys in their dresses and you're not
                      here I need a big loan from the girl zone

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MUHAMMAD MY FRIEND
                      Muhammad my friend it's time to tell the world we
                      both know it was a girl back in Bethlehem and on
                      that fateful day when she was crucified she wore
                      Shiseido Red and we drank tea by her side sweet
                      sweet used to be so sweet to me Muhammad my
                      friend I'm getting very scared teach me how to love
                      my brothers who don't know the law and what about
                      the deal on the flying trapeze got a peanut butter
                      hand but honey do drop in at the Dew Drop Inn
                      sweet sweet between the boys and the bees and
                      Moses I know I know you've seen fire but you've
                      never seen fire until you've seen Pele blow and I've
                      never seen light but I sure have seen gold and
                      Gladys save a place for me on your grapevine till I
                      get my own TV show ashre ashre ashre ashre and if
                      I lose my Cracker Jacks at the tidal wave I got a
                      place in the Pope's rubber robe Muhammad my
                      friend it's time to tell the world we both know it was
                      a girl back in Bethlehem

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HEY JUPITER
                      No one's picking up the phone guess it's me and
                      me and this little masochist is ready to confess all
                      the things that I never thought that she could feel
                      and hey Jupiter nothings been the same so are you
                      gay are you blue thought we both could use a friend
                      to run to and I thought you'd see with me you
                      wouldn't have to be something new sometimes I
                      breathe you in and I know you know and sometimes
                      you take a swim found your writing on my wall if my
                      hearts soaking wet Boy your boots can leave a
                      mess hey Jupiter nothings been the same so are
                      you gay are you blue thought we both could use a
                      friend to run to and I thought I wouldn't have to keep
                      with you hiding thought I knew myself so well all the
                      dolls I had took my leather off the shelf your
                      apocalypse was fab for a girl who couldn't choose
                      between the shower or the bath and I thought I
                      wouldn't have to be with you a magazine no one's
                      picking up the phone guess it's clear he's gone and
                      this little masochist is lifting up her dress guess I
                      thought I could never feel the things I feel hey
                      Jupiter

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WAY DOWN
                      Maybe I'm the afterglow cause I'm with the band
                      you know don't you hear the laughter on the way
                      down yes I am the anchorman dining here with Son
                      of Sam ain't too much to chat of on the way down
                      coulda made a great big star gonna drive his great
                      big car gonna have it all here on the way down the
                      way down the way down let's go way down way
                      down way down she knows

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LITTLE AMSTERDAM
                      Little Amsterdam in a southern town hominy get in
                      on the plate girl Momma keep your head down
                      Momma it wasn't my bullet don't take me back to
                      the Range I'm just comin out of the cell in my brain
                      girl you got to know these days which side your on
                      Momma got shit she loved a brown man then built a
                      bridge in the Sheriff's be she'd do anything to save
                      her man you see her olives are cold pressed and
                      her best friend is a sun dress but Momma it wasn't
                      my bullet round and a round and a round I go round
                      and a round this time for keeps Father only you can
                      save my soul and playing that organ must count for
                      something girl you got to know these days which
                      side your on Little Amsterdam shut down today
                      they buried her with a butter bean bouquet and the
                      Sheriff now he can't ride away like he said into the
                      sunset and I won't say he shouldna paid but
                      Momma it wasn't my bullet

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TALULA
                      Congratulate you said you had a double tongue
                      balancing cake and bread say goodbye to a glitter
                      girl Talula Talula you don't want to lose her she
                      must be worth losing if it is worth something Talula
                      Talula she's brand new now to you wrapped in your
                      papoose your little Fig Newton say goodbye to the
                      old world ran into the Henchman who severed Anne
                      Boleyn he did it right quickly a merciful man she
                      said 1+1 is 2 but Henry said that it was 3 so it was
                      here I am Talula Talula I don't want to lose it it must
                      be worth losing it it is worth something Talula Talula

                      she's brand new now to you wrapped in your
                      papoose your little Fig Newton and Jamaica do you
                      know what I have done Mary M weaving on said
                      what you want is in the blood Senators I got Big
                      Bird on the fishing line with a bit of a shout a bit of a
                      shout a bit of an angry snout he's my favourite
                      hooker of the whole bunch and I know about his
                      only Bride and how the Russians die on the ice I
                      got my rape hat on honey but I always could
                      accessorise and I never cared too much for the
                      money but I know right now that it's in God's hands
                      but I don't know who the Father is Talula Talula he's
                      brand new now to you wrapped in your papoose
                      your little Fig Newton

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NOT THE RED BARON
                      Not the Red Baron Not Charlie Brown think I got the
                      message figured another pilot down and are their
                      devils with halos in beautiful capes taking them into
                      the flames Not Judy G Not Jean Jean with a
                      hallowed heart I see that screen go down in the
                      flames with every step with every beautiful heel
                      pointed Not the Red Baron I'm sure Not Charlie's
                      wonderful dog not anyone I really know just another
                      pilot down maybe I'll just sing him a last little sound
                      many there know some girls with red ribbons the
                      prettiest red ribbons

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AGENT ORANGE
                      Gotta tell you what I heard from Agent Orange Mr
                      Suntan Mr Happy Man Mr I know the girls on all the
                      world tours Mr Agent yes he's my favourite and they
                      don't understand he's got palm oil pants yes, he's
                      down and there and everywhere he's getting in too
                      deep in this underwater city where she swims and
                      swims

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DOUGHTNUT SONG
                      Had me a trick and a kick and your message well
                      you'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole then
                      thought that I could decipher your message there's
                      no one here dear no one at all and if I'm wasting all
                      your time this time maybe you never learned to take
                      and if I'm hanging on to your shade I guess I'm way
                      beyond the pale and southern men can grow gold
                      can grow pertty blood can be pretty like a delicate
                      man copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered that
                      lets you in lets you in lets you in something's just
                      keeping you numb you told me last night you were
                      a sun now with your very own devoted satellite
                      happy for you and I am sure that I hate you two
                      sons too many too many able fires and if I'm
                      wasting all your time this time I think you never
                      learned to take and if I'm hanging on to your shade I
                      guess I'm way beyond the pale

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IN THE SPRINGTIME OF HIS VOODOO
                      Standin on a corner in Winslow Arizona and I'm
                      quite sure that I'm in the wrong song 2 girls 65 got a
                      piece tied up in the back seat "honey we're
                      Recovering Christians" in the Springtime of his
                      voodoo he was going to show me spring and right
                      there for a minute I knew you so well got an angry
                      snatch girls you know what I mean when swivelin
                      that hip doesn't do the trick me pureed sanitarily Mr
                      Sulu warp speed warp speed warp speed in the
                      Springtime of his voodoo every road leads back to
                      my door every road I will follow every road leads
                      back to my door got all your crosses loaded and I
                      know she's not that Foxy Boys I said I know she's
                      not that Foxy but you gotta owe something
                      sometimes you gotta owe when you're your
                      momma's sunshine you've got to give something
                      sometimes when you're the sweetest cherry in an
                      apple pie I need some voodoo on these prunes in
                      the Springtime of his voodoo he was going to show
                      me spring

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PUTTING THE DAMAGE ON
                      Glue stuck to my shoes does anyone know why
                      you play with an orange rind you say you packed
                      my things and divided what was mine you're off to
                      the mountain top I say her skinny legs could use
                      sun but now I'm wishing for my best impression of
                      my best Angie Dickinson but now I've got to worry
                      cause boy you still look pretty when you're putting
                      the damage on don't make me scratch on your door

                      I never left you for a Banjo I only just turned around
                      for a poodle and a corvette and my impression of
                      my best Angie Dickinson but now I've got to worry
                      cause boy you still look pretty when you're putting
                      the damage on I'm trying not to move it's just your
                      ghost passing through I said I'm trying not to move
                      it's just your ghost passing through it's just your
                      ghost passing through and now I'm not quite sure
                      there's a light in your platoon I never seen a light
                      move like yours can do to me so now I'm wishing for
                      my best impression of my best Angie Dickinson but
                      now I've got to worry cause boy you still look pretty
                      to me but I've got a place to go I've got a ticket to
                      your late show and now I'm worrying cause even
                      still you sure are pretty when you're putting the
                      damage on yes when you're putting the damage on
                      you're just so pretty when you're putting the
                      damage on

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TWINKLE
                      Sure that star can twinkle and you're watching it do
                      boy so hard boy so hard but I know a girl twice as
                      hard and I'm sure said I'm sure she's watching it too

                      no matter what tie she's got in her right dresser tied

                      I know she's watching that star gonna twinkle gonna
                      twinkle gonna twinkle and last time I knew she
                      worked at an Abbey in Iona she said "I killed a man
                      T but I've gotta stay hidden in this Abbey" but I can
                      see that star when she twinkles and she twinkles
                      and I sure can that means I sure can that means I
                      sure can so hard so hard
 


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