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[Spoken]
It is my great pleasure to introduce tonight our most honored guest
he's a patron of the arts and a renaissance man for the ages
he's is a star of the stage and screen and a master of auditory hallucinations
He is a scholar of arcane texts and a saint of the dance floor
He is a proud sinner and a scoundrel
Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls, the great Lando Martini!
Welcome ladies and gentlemen I'm the great Lando Martini
and here I'm to grant your wishes three like an techno-tastic genie
First wish? Well that ones done 'cuz I'm here and, yes, your welcome
The other two? Well I've got some time so let's just get on to them
This is where the magic happens, fellas hit the door
and the ladies, yeah, well the ladies, yeah start movin' on the floor
I've got magic hands and a golden voice and I'm gonna get up in ya
And if you've got religion girls I'm turnin' you ta sinnas
[Spoken]
I apologize for this interruption but I must make a brief announcement
The management have noticed that tonight's performance has caused the room to grow dangerously warm
As a result, many of of have become overheated and light-headed
We have prepared for such a situation and there are soft beds covered in luxurious fabrics at your disposal
The Good Doctor will be making his rounds to check on you periodically
With no further ado bitches and hoes the great Lando Martini!
Ok now seems we're getting warm but I wanna see you glisten
and when I speak open your ears and take the time to listen
Lando is quite the ladies man so slide up out those pants
and when you feel the rhythm girls I wanna see you dance
Shake the things that you were given every single part
and when we're all buck naked then the party really starts
This is a night that all of you will never forget ever
So what's my name? Say it again. It's easy to remember
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I'm gettin too good at killing myself
and I'm only getting better with time
With each sip I take and each move I make
I'm a little bit closer to dyin'
Now I ain't seen in the sun in so many days
that I'm not even sure it exists
And my bed's so warm while the night's so cold
Well it doesn't make much sense to resist
I've grown so lonely
Whoa, so very lonely
I'm gettin' too good at forgetting the world
that I'm not even sure I'll return
And the pictures on the TV set melt my brain
so I'd rather watch my cigarette burn
Since my friends stopped callin' I've become my best friend
But the pizza man's entered the race
And if he likes it or not he's pretty much all I've got
one of these days I'll have to ask him his name
I've grown so lonely
Oh yeah, so lonely
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La Bomba (2010)
03:01
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50 megatons of annihilation
sweep down in waves mass extermination
erase from the globe every single nation
each population of the human race and
I ask myself
what is this all for
just a pissing contest for the morally poor
just a race to the top of the darwin awards
the first life on Earth rotten down to its core
Bomba! Bomba!
London is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
Paris is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
D.C is burning
Oh the whole world is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
London is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
Paris is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
D.C is burning
Oh the whole world is burning
Mr. President you can solve this crisis
first thing is first don't for get what's nice is
coming face to face with with your pride and vices
the downfall begins when you roll the dice and
just ask yourself
what is this all for
just a pissing contest for the morally poor
just a race to the bottom of the barrel for sure
signal red alert this is def-con 4
Bomba! Bomba!
London is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
Paris is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
D.C is burning
Oh the whole world is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
London is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
Paris is burning
Bomba! Bomba!
D.C is burning
Oh the whole world is burning
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Burbank (2013)
02:46
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Drug induced comas
Plastic-covered sofas
Suburb sunburns
Diamond doggy chokers
Bloody Mary's mixed
White-collar lunatics
Afternoon doom and gloom
Mommy get your fix
Kids are home at 3
turn on the old TV
No time to unwind
Put on a pot of tea
Dinners on at 6
She needs another hit
Crack the top, pour the shot
We're no idiots
Gettin' good and sauced
That little girl is lost
No dreams are redeemed
Set microwave, defrost
She's got a hungry man
No time for lovin' man
Her cheek pecked, she suspects
he's into other men
So much for that American dream
portrayed up on the TV screen
She cooks, she cares, and then she cleans
she's known as the domestic queen
So much for that American dream
portrayed up on the TV screen
so crazy that she wants to scream
Burbank is all about routine
It's just another day
Poor mommy needs to play
Shake and bake, take a break
Pour some chardonnay
It's almost story time
Another glass of wine
In a funk, gettin' drunk
Almost feelin' fine
She wants a beefcake
Instead eats cheesecake
She daydreams and it seems
that everything's OK
Make sure the bills are paid
She take the razor blade
It's fine, they won't mind
if Mommy goes away
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Somebody once told me
it’s better to be lonely
'cuz it is then and only then
when you can be truly free
Nobody hanging on ya
No bitchin' baby mamas
Come and talk to me
but only if you wanna
make things freaky
I'm just a lover man
Not one for hugging, man
Imma put it in and get what's mine
and then I'm out again
Don't need to disrespect
'cuz I don't care that much
the only thing in life I love
is when I feel that filthy touch
You know I need my nasty
so sweet and salty tasty
Gimme girls in fuck me pumps
clothing made of silk and mesh
I'm blowing kisses honey
you're blowing me for money
either way it's all the same
succumbing to my charms again
They call me BtD
'cuz that's my name you see
but you don't wanna know
just what those letters mean to me
It’s more than just a name
More than a silly game
More than all the sickest shit
you ever thought up in your brain
But that don't matter now
forget the why's and how's
only focus on the moment
open up that shirt a show me
I like the T & A
it's in my DNA
So when I get a look at boob
I'm known to shout out Sadtay
Forgive me I'm so cheesy
Romance a little sleazy
Sometimes I can be a dick
I swear, go ask my brother Stevie
But he don't know a thing
about the games I play
and how I need my filthy touching
almost every single day
But that's my mystery
personal history
seducing you with trickery
is such pyrrhic victory
Now what's the fun in that?
I'm string and you're the cat
You can't resist my jerk and twist
come eat me up I'm tuna fish (doona peesh)
It's almost all too clean
So clear it's nigh obscene
Dripping' wet your sobriquet
is slippin’ Jimmy jism queen
That's what I like to see
I know you came to me
with opens arms and open legs
and open mind all slippery
You want that filthy touch
You need it oh so much
You talking' dirty now
beg in Pennsylvania Dutch
Oh shit that's what I need
a polyglot indeed
whisperin' into my ear
as I release prodigious seed
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AstroBoy (2010)
04:49
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Floating in space, between the moon and earth
Systems check everything seems to be Ok
My mind drifts back to the sand and the clear blue surf
I touch down soon schedule shows no delay
But as I fall to sleep the meters go alert
a red flag warning, somewhere seals have burst
Compression drops, I scramble for my mask
with terror setting in I focus on the task
Breath, man
and do what you've been trained
Until the air runs out
I'll just try to stay alive
'cuz I don't wanna die
I never said goodbye
'Cuz livin' life hard
is to me what it's all about
I've killed my fear and doubts
my mind is clearing out
Get your head straight man this is your life and death
one hundred twenty thousand miles away from home
If you can't keep your cool then you've got nothing left
this endless void will surely be your tomb
Rerouting power, into a forward thrust
push me back toward, the land below
If I crash it my best chance, god grant me luck
but if I die it will not be alone
Breath, man
and do what you've been trained
Until the air runs out
I'll just try to stay alive
'cuz I don't wanna die
I never said goodbye
'Cuz livin' life hard
is to me what it's all about
I've killed my fear and doubts
my mind is clearing out
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Taste Like Wood (2013)
05:06
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Ebon Flow (2013)
05:10
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Beyond the north winds
a burned out sun
Providing power
The blackest hole
The blackest hole
Portal to the fathers
We are their sons
Connected to the Pleiades
They seek control
They seek control
From the bull sign
Clustered stars
Nords have traveled
Teaching man
400 and counting
They've journey far
Gold is their color
The vril commands
Ahhhhh!
Burn on blackest sun
I absorb you into me
Come to me all you chosen ones
I seek to slaughter all I see
Corrupted men have
co-opted truth
and used their legend
to seek weak ends
To seek weak ends
Tiles organized
in ancient form
in crumbled castles
I cast you down
i cast you down
You are nothing
I cast you down
We are older
and you are ground
beneath the boot heels
of those you seek
to subjugate by
perverting our strength
Ahhhhh!
Burn on blackest sun
I absorb you into me
Come to me you chosen ones
I seek to slaughter all I see
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You know the answer to the riddle
I can see it all upon your face
You can try to hide the secrets you know
But you can never hide all the pain inside
You can tell your lies about how you're happy
But I can see how sad you truly are
If there's one thing that I can understand, dear
It's the lure of depression on one's soul
Get up, get out, get out this way
You gotta come out and see the light of day
'cuz everything tells you that it's wrong
Move out, move out from the dark inside
It's much to easy just to creep hide
'cuz if you don't it's only getting darker
It's only getting darker
It's only getting darker
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We Need Some Help (2010)
02:20
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Mysteries surround the mind
in truth the whole of humankind
a grey mist clouds all mortal thought
somewhere far a vision caught
MCT encompass me
show me what I need to see
devils clothed in black and green
nature's minions in the trees
magic is but the unknown
some say faith is weakness sown
I say either is to blame
for all the problems man has made
you have witness words of might
in ancient scrolls and godless night
sing along with me my friends
a simple song that never ends
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The Good Doctor Nuevo, California
The Good Doctor is a pseudonym of The Monarch BtD though in other worlds he's also been known as Dr. Joseph Scheider, Dr. Sydney Gottleib, The Dirty Trickster, The Invoker of Murmur, The Traveler of the Area of Bilocation. In a former life he was the director of the U.S. government's MK-Ultra program before it was "shut down." The Good Doctor defies labels but will shamelessly use them to make $$$ ... more
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