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Don't You Know, Baby

Zebba Whitsen:

Babe,
O don't you know
I love you, baby

Don't you know I love you, baby?
You drive drive drive me
You have really got my pedal to the floor
I am all revved up
And I am rip-roaring

Babe,
O don't you know
I love you, baby

Don't you know I love you, baby
You fly fly fly me
All around the universe
I have my hyper-drive all geared up
And my wings are on the rise
As I see you on the horizon

Babe, You Know

Sally Astronomicle:

Babe, you know
I love you
Babe, you know
It is true

Starlove
Beside me ‘til the end
Come to me, we will live the future tense

Girl, I Have a Secret Place for Us to Go

Zebba Whitsen:

Girl, I want you to know
Girl, I have a secret place for us to go

Thin rivers can be made wide
And we will get carried away on the spatial tide

To our secret place
An island with a rainbow waterfall
I really love it when the moon calls out your name
I think we were meant for this secret place

We will sit and talk
Then we might take a twilight walk

It is so serene
Here in this secret place
I just love how the night with you tastes

Sunshine Love

Sally Astronomicle:

Miniature goldbeaters
So many fish eaters
Can you catch the card cheetahs?

Down ‘round them parts
You might find a ghost
Holding on to a candy heart

Professor Obrioutte:

Impulsive
Can it be
Repulsive
Is it he?
Propulsion
How fast is free?

Lollygag Brutus:

I tried to batten down the hatches
W/a box of wet matches
The Venusian elephant broke free from its cage
As Zebba harnessed a molecular ray

Zebba Whitsen:

This is my love for you
You have to see
My love is true

I am dancing on the
Dream of love
River is flowing
Our love is glowing

You are my sunshine love
We're dancing on the dream
Yeah, we're dancing on the dream of love

Give me your hand
I'll take you through the dream
Give me your love
I'll show you so much to believe

Sunshine love
Dream of love
We're dancing

I will hold the embrace you have given
In our dream of love
That I am truly living

Rockin' the Juke-joint

Zebba Whitsen:

We'll rock the juke-joint at the twilight hour
We'll try not to make any faces turn sour

We have the moves
Yeah, we can prove
That we are rockin' the juke-joint

They serve patties and fries
We will give all you people a live surprise
You will not believe your eyes

‘Cause the way we rock
We're going to knock
Your socks right off

Intruder Alert!

Lollygag Brutus:

Excuse me, Miss
How do you do?
I see you have on
Your red high-heeled shoes

Where you headed?
Are you going my way?
From the way you look you have something to say

But are you going to look at me?
I have a dog hitched up to dancing fleas

He even does tricks
If you throw him a stick
He will go fetch

There are many fish
In this galactic sea
But none of them are as quite a catch

As you
And please do not think of me as rude
No, I do not meant to intrude

I would just like to ask you
What would you do
If you were in love, too?

I know I have a reputation
Some folks call me the jolly-Lolly jerk
O I see that I have put you on intruder alert

Carousel Song

Space Leopards:

Gasses harasses
Have to be alive
Because they are alive
Because they are alive

Carousing the housing
Has painted windows
Because they are alive
Because they are alive

Carousel parasail
Had a broken implement
Because they are alive
Because they are alive

Twilight City

Vestaisiax:

Something glows in it
Glows within the twilight city
Shall we dwell within its gleaming walls?

Lollygag Brutus:

Lap up your cactus sugar-water
It will put you in a good mood

Zebba Whitsen:

I hear you say that you are waiting
So I wonder if we are still debating

Is it worth the weight
In heartache?

You will find
Men lose their minds
Sometimes

You skip sand dollars across the shoreline
Are you trading the grain of sand for the granule?
Are you trading the year for the annual?

Coagulated Music Video

Professor Obrioutte:

There is no need of breaking
Your head over bricks
And throwing the dice
Over magic tricks, neighbor
Hope I do not gripe that the sabre-

Tooth clock is always
Ahead of the Reticulum Biotics
O it is derivative!

Give a dog
A tuffet
Of a puppet

Let us make a music video
Where all the stage props dance around
Then coagulate like blood
Exposing their nucleus of dalliance

Patients of Destiny

Daalar Kricho:

I am what you look for in the night
The stormy horizon and the playful shadows
Taking form on the window-sill
All night creatures are born of the midnight will

Do you hear the fake rustling of the leaves?
I did not know that the corruptible ones could conceive
Of a night so awash in a star-light spectacle
I do intend to make use of the festivities

Let us not hasten the dreaded hour of sunrise
It is a time of much contemplation
We operate on the patience of destiny
We seek out the patients of destiny

A Wild Blue Adonis

Sally Astronomicle:

Zebba, the star-beams are upon us
I see you as a wild blue Adonis

Images Culled from Obscurity

Professor Obrioutte:

The haunted castles
Brightening floods
Let us not get carried away

Don't be foolish
But be courageous
That you may not suffer miscarriage

The invisible hand
The grasping throat man
I hope we find Earth soon

Principalities prenatal esophagus
Not a charity of breathing
As you may expect



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