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A tired man
in his chair
He doesn't move he
only stares
At the machine across the room
There's nothing there it's not getting through
He shakes his head
Finally stands up
Throws his hands up
In the air
A blinding flash across
the room
A sudden crash
A sonic boom changes everything he knew
It's everything he's never seen
The biggest deal there's ever been
Described in light upon the screen
It
said
Nobody else is stronger than I am
Yesterday I moved a mountain
I bet I could be your hero
I am a Mighty Little Man
I am a Mighty Little Man
I am a Mighty Little Man
From way up here you can't look down
As of now there is no ground
The microscope is turned around
Don't be alarmed don't make a fuss
He's still like you he's one of us
and he'll come back before too long
He takes a breath and clears his mind
Grabs his coat and steps outside
An empty street there's no one there
He lifts himself into the air
A billion thoughts expressed as one
Etched in words
Across the sun
It said
Nobody else is stronger than I am
Yesterday I moved a mountain
I bet I could be your hero
I am a Mighty Little Man
Nobody else is stronger than I am
Yesterday I moved a mountain
I bet I could be your hero
I am a Mighty Little Man
I am a Mighty Little Man
Nobody else is stronger than I am (I am a mighty little man)
Yesterday I moved a mountain
I bet I could be your hero (I am a mighty little man)
I am a mighty little man
Nobody else is stronger than I am (I am a mighty little man)
Yesterday I moved a mountain (I am a mighty little man)
I bet I could be your hero (I am a mighty little man)
I am a mighty little man
Nobody else is stronger than I am (I am a mighty little man)
Yesterday I moved a mountain (I am a mighty little man)
I bet I could be your hero (I am a mighty little man)
I am a mighty little man
I am a mighty little man |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar, Harmonica |
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Steven Drozd: |
Keyboards, Drums, Guitars |
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David Fridmann: |
Bass |
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Written
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Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Dave Fridmann @ Tarbox Road Studios,
Cassadaga, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Michael Ivins |
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I'm just a boring example of everybody else
I threw out the old one soon as I found something else
I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday
I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday
It happened so suddenly
The night you came and ruined my life
It blew up in front of me
A great big face
I'm just a boring example of everybody else
I threw out the old one soon as I found something else
I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday
I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday
It happened so suddenly
The night you came and ruined my life
It blew up in front of me
I swear you ruined my life
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I'm just a boring example of everybody else
(I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday)
I threw out the old one soon as I found something else
I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday
(I'm just a boring example of everybody else)
I'll never tell you what I do on a Saturday
(I threw out the old one soon as I found something else) |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar |
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Steven Drozd: |
Drums, Keyboards, Backing Vocals |
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Ed
Buller: |
Keyboard |
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Written
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Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Ed Buller @ Jaggo Studios, Los Angeles, CA |
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And I'm standing on the corner
Gonna jump out of my skin
Gonna float above the buildings
See which one you're in
We can finally stop the traffic
We can finally stop the trains
We can act like we're above it
'Till it starts to feel the same
Whatever you do
Whatever you do
And it's screaming from the payphones
And it's dripping from the trees
And it's moving through the pavement
Underneath your feet
See them diving from the bridge
In the city down below
Turn it all into a hard drive and plug me in
I don't want to know
Whatever you do
Maintain
Maintain
It could never be this easy
But if she ever leaves me
I'll hit the ground
And it's so much
Nicer up here
We've got to maintain
We've got to maintain
We've got to maintain
We've got to maintain
We've got to maintain |
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Steve
Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar, Harmonica |
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Steven Drozd: |
Drums, Keyboards, Backing Vocals |
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Ed Buller: |
Keyboards |
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Written
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Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Ed Buller @ Jaggo Studios, Los
Angeles, CA |
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Mixed by: |
Dave Fridmann |
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You and me
Me and you
More than one
Somehow less than two
We can ride our bikes tonight
Around the yard
The stars are shining bright
One day you and I will live on the moon
One day you and I will live on the moon
Back inside I don't know
If I'm Spiderman
Or if I'm G I. Joe
Build a fort in our mother's room
Crawl inside
She'll find us soon
One day you and I will live on the moon
One day you and I will live on the moon
You and me
Me and you
More than one
Somehow less than two |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitars, Empty Ice Cream Container, Thinking Chair |
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Written
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Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Michael Rubin @ Murmer Music, NYC, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Peter Robbins |
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Sit right next to me
Against the glass where we both can see
Focus on the ground
In disbelief of where we used to be
What should I do now?
I'm upside down fighting with gravity
I'll just lock the door
And they won't know
How to find me
I couldn't share it
You never saw it
Coming around
Even the bad parts
Move along
Better than they should
Now I'm waiting here to disappear
Have you ever been so tired of yourself?
And I'll meet you here in the troposphere
Lately I just haven't been myself
Back here on the ground
You're halfway gone
And the traffic drowns you out
Driving past your school
I grew up here
Looking at you
I couldn't share it
You never saw it
Coming around
Even the bad parts
Move along
Better than they should
Now I'm waiting here to disappear
Have you ever been so tired of yourself?
And I'll meet you here in the troposphere
Lately I just haven't been myself |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitars, Harmonica, Effects |
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Steven Drozd: |
Drums, Bass, Keyboards, Guitar |
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Mary
Gavazzi Fridmann: |
Magic Porpoise Voice |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Dave Fridmann @ Tarbox Road Studios, Cassadaga, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Michael Ivins |
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Oh my love
Does this mean you understand?
'cause my love
you
Hold my heart in your hands
Don't you know
If I hold my breath
All the words you say
Go away
Oh my love
I don't think you understand
Don't you know
If I close my eyes
Even yesterday
Goes away
My love |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar, Effects |
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Michael Rubin: |
Baritone Guitar, Keyboards |
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Jim O'Connor: |
Trumpet, Piccolo Trumpet |
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Dorothy Lawson: |
Cello |
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Ralph Farris: |
Viola |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Trumpet and Strings
arranged
by: |
Michael Rubin |
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Produced by: |
Michael Rubin @ Murmer Music, NYC, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Peter Robbins |
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I'd need a reason to see you again
Give me a reason
Let's not be friends
Running around was better than this
I'd rather die alone than live like this
I'd need a reason to see you again
I'd need a reason
Let's not be friends
We can roll around on my floor
That's what it's for
Roll around on my floor
That's what it's for |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar, Tone Generator |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Michael Rubin @ Murmer Music, NYC, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Peter Robbins |
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Steve Burns: |
Rhodes Piano, Space Oscillator |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Steve Burns @ Steve'sBedroomAmidTheSqualor, Brooklyn, NY |
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Nano you and Nano me
Living beside the micron sea
Will the stars spin 'round the earth again?
I don't know, it's up to them
They'll get to it later
The biggest baddest world you've ever seen
is smaller than a tear
Where all the kids have robot hearts
and dustmites fight
with micro-gears
Remember when the earth was still and
the universe spun round and round
just for us?
The biggest baddest world you've ever seen
is smaller than a tear
Where all the kids have robot hearts
and dustmites fight
with micro-gears
Leaping without looking baby
I hope you're holding on
Leaping without looking baby
I hope you're holding on |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar, Space Oscillator |
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Steven Drozd: |
Piano, Keyboard, Drums, Backing Vocals |
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Mary
Gavazzi Fridmann: |
Magic Porpoise Voice |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Dave Fridmann @ Tarbox Road Studios, Cassadaga, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Michael Ivins |
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Now you've really gone too far
You stop right where you are
Locking the door
You're not getting in
'cause I'll defend myself
Now that I know where I begin
Shame on you
You've explained
And I never asked you
I don't need to know
All of this time
Hanging from your superstrings
Now it's crawling from the sea
Now it's coming down from the trees
It moves through you
And I know it moves through me
This intergalactic subatomic particle breeze
Shame on you
You've explained
And I never asked you
I don't need to know
I'd rather be blind
Hanging from your superstrings
How she sings
She's just like an angel
Floating without wings
Dangling she must be
The strangest thing
So
shame on you
You've explained
And I never asked you
I don't need to know
I'd rather be blind
Hanging from your superstrings |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar |
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Michael Rubin: |
Keyboards |
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Conrad Korsch: |
Bass |
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Bernard Devlin: |
Drums |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Michael Rubin @ Murmer Music, NYC, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Peter Robbins |
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I woke up
Tried to get dressed
But I was alarmed
I was distressed [sniff]
Though I always, always try to do my best
I had become a sniveling mess
A sniveling mess
A sniveling mess
Will you love me if I'm a mess?
Will you love me if I'm a mess?
Will you love me?
Will you love me?
Hold on
I want to make sure you comprehend
Hold on
I need you to be comfortable
Did you understand?
Did you understand what I am?
With that resolved
I guess I'll go
Pack my bags
Move to Borneo
When I get there
I'll live in a tree
I'm tellin' all y'all that's where I'll be
If you need me
Will you love me if I'm a mess?
Will you love me if I'm a mess?
Will you love me?
Will you love me?
Will you love me if I'm a mess?
Hold on
I want to make sure you comprehend
Hold on
I need you to be comfortable
Did you understand?
Did you understand what I am? |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar, Space Oscillator, Effects |
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Michael Rubin: |
Baritone Guitar, Keyboards |
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Jim Whitney: |
Bass |
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Bernard Devlin: |
Drums |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Michael Rubin @ Murmer Music, NYC, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Peter Robbins |
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Last night I dreamt
I was superman
And I had lots of fun
Playing with my cape
And with my tights
But my love
This is goodnight
Even though your life was wasted
Doesn't mean that I should save it
I'll sit at home and watch tv
Go ahead and cry I won't give a damn
It doesn't matter I'm superman
Look at me
Look at me
Look at me
Hey mom, look at me
If there are tall buildings in your way
a speeding locomotive rolls your way
I'll fly away
I'll fly away
I'll fly
I'll fly away
I'll fly away |
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Steve Burns: |
Vocals, Guitar |
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Steven Drozd: |
Hammond Organ, Electric Guitar, Piano |
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Michael Rubin: |
Baritone Guitar, Keyboards |
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Michel Gentile: |
Flute |
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Jim
Whitney: |
Bass |
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Bernard Devlin: |
Drums |
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Peter Robbins: |
Tambourine |
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Written
by: |
Steve Burns |
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Produced by: |
Michael Rubin @ Murmer Music, NYC, NY |
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Engineered by: |
Peter Robbins |
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