Chaotic Tidal Impulse Disrupter Flare-ups
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Tangles-Knots-Strings + Pure N R G (Sub-Group: SUSY)
I got a house, down a backroad I got a flag on the front porch I got a dog named Waylon I got a driveway that needs paving I got a boat with a two stroke A couple guaranteed to make you laugh jokes I got friends in low places Yeah, life is what you make it.
- Down To The Honkytonk, Jake Owen -
6D (2,0) Superconformalism
I know there’s a place you walked Where love falls from the trees My heart is like a broken cup I only feel right on my knees I spit out like a sewer hole Yet still receive your kiss How can I measure up to anyone now After such a love as this?
- Who Are You?, The Who -
Super Mega Huge Gargantuan Nucleuses (Sub-Group: SUSY)
I don’t bother chasing mice around, oh, no I slink down the alley looking for a fight Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night Singin’ the blues while the lady cats cry “Wild stray cat, you’re a real gone guy I wish I could be as carefree and wild But I got cat class, and I got cat style”.
- Stray Cat Strut, Stray Cats -
Coulomb Frustration (A Dim Brane Summer Sketch)
Well it was down some street we couldn’t even pronounce We were smoking a little from a half an ounce The tequila was cheap but the flow we were feeling was real Neither one of us looking for three little words Unless those three words were ‘do not disturb’ Checkout was s’posed to be noon but we slept in ’til three She kept the hotel key Slipped it in her purse I guess, it makes her think of me And that night we left our hearts on our sleeves and the clothes all over the floor We both know we can’t open the door no more.
- She Kept the Hotel Key. Old Dominion -
Coulomb Repulsion (A Dim Brane Summer Sketch)
She’ll start by kickin’ out of her shoes Lose an earring in her drink Leave her jacket in the bathroom stall Drop a contact down the sink Them pantyhose ain’t gonna last too long If the DJ puts Bon Jovi on She might come home in a tablecloth a, tequila makes her clothes fall off She can handle any Champagne brunch Bridal shower with Barcadi punch Jello shooters full of Smirnoff But tequila makes her clothes fall off.
- Joe Nichols -
Cryptochromic Photolyasic Axons I/V
Oh, Blue Jean – is heaven any sweeter than Blue Jean She got a police bike She got a turned up nose Sometimes I feel like (Oh, the whole human race) Jazzin’ for Blue Jean (Oh, and when my Blue Jean’s blue) Blue Jean can send me (Oh, somebody send me) Somebody send me (Oh, somebody send me) One day I’m gonna write a poem in a letter One day I’m gonna get that faculty together Remember that everybody has to wait in line Blue Jean-look out world you know I’ve got mine She got Latin roots She got everything.
- Blue Jean, David Bowie -
Vorbewussteins Wahrnehmungen (preconscious perceptions)
It’s the stuff we think we know That stops us all from learning It’s the wood that needs to grow That keeps your fires burning You can educate a fool You can wrap him up in learning You can read him all rules But you can never make him think.
- Instant Radical Change Of Perception, UB40 -
Higher-Order Magnetocrystalline Maithuna
Careful how you move, Mac, you dig me in me back An’ I’m so pilled up that I rattle I have got the sharpeest knife, so I cut the biggest slice But I have no time to do battle Everybody smash up your seats and rock to this Brand new beat This here music mash up the nation This here music cause a sensation Tell your ma, tell your pa everything’s gonna be all right Can’t you feel it? Don’t ignore it Gonna be Arl-right.
- Revolution Rock, The Clash -
Diffuse Orbital Firmament 2s
Looks like nothing’s gonna change Everything still remains the same I can’t do what ten people tell me to do So I guess I’ll remain the same, listen Sittin’ here resting my bones And this loneliness won’t leave me alone, listen Two thousand miles I roam to make this dock my home, now.
- (Sittin' On) The Dock of the Bay, Otis Redding -
Atmospheric Orbital Cloud 2pz
I’ll drive a million miles To be with you tonight So if you’re feeling low Turn up your radio The words we use are strong They make reality But now the music’s on Oh, baby, dance with me, yeah Rip it up, move down Rip it up, move it down to the ground Rip it up, cool down Rip it up, don’t hang me on the borderline.
- Everybody Have Fun Tonight, Wang Chung