Treatment Abuse, Behavior Modification, Thought Reform > Elan School
Awesome Songs
Anonymous:
Wake Up (Wake Up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make-up
Have the sense to fade away the shakeup (Have the sense to fade away the sh-)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here we go, create another fable
You wanted to!
Grab a brush and put on a little make-up (You wanted to!)
Have the sense to fade away the shakeup (You wanted to!)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? (You wanted to!)
Well I don't think you trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angles deserve to DIE!
Rahhh!
Wake Up (Wake Up)
Grab a brush and put on a little make-up
Have the sense to fade away the (Have the sense to fade away the sh-)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here we go, create another fable
You wanted to!
Grab a brush and put on a little make-up (You wanted to!)
Have the sense to fade away the shakeup (You wanted to!)
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? (You wanted to!)
Well I don't think you trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angles deserve to die in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angles deserve to die
Mother (Fucker)
Grandma (Fucker)
Father (Fucker)
Mother (Fucker)
Father into your hands, I commend my spirit
Father into your hands
Why have you forsaken me
In your eyes, forsaken me
In your thoughts, forsaken me
In your heart, forsaken me
Oh, trust in my self-righteous suicide
I cry when angles deserve to die in my self-righteous suicide
Anonymous:
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the ...
FLOOR!
One... Two... Three... Four...
Beaten why for? (why for?)
Can't take much more...
(Here we go! Here we go! Here we go! Now!)
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Push me again (again)
This is the end
(Here we go! Here we go! Here we go! Now!)
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Skin against skin, blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in
Now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor!
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
THE FLOOR!
THE FLOOR!
THE FLOOR!
THE FLOOR!
THE...
Anonymous:
If your blue and you don't know where to go to
why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin on the ritz.
Different types of wear all day coat pants
with stripes and cut away coats for perfect fits
Puttin on the Ritz.
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super-Duper
Come lets mix where Rockafellers
walk with sticks or umbrellas
in thier mits
Puttin on the Ritz.
Have you seen the well to do
Up and down Park Avenue
On that famous through fare
With thier noses in the air
High hats and narrow collars
White spats and lots of dollars
Spending every dime
For a wonderful time.
If your blue and you don't know where to go to
why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin on the ritz.
Different types of wear all day coat pants
with stripes and cut away coats for perfect fits
Puttin on the Ritz.
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super-Duper
Come lets mix where Rockafellers
walk with sticks or umbrellas
in thier mits
Puttin on the Ritz.
Dressed up like a million dollar trooper
Trying hard to look like Gary Cooper
Super-Duper
If your blue and you don't know where to go to
why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin on the ritz.
Puttin on the ritz.
Puttin on the ritz.
Puttin on the ritz.
Move.......I want ya to move...
Got to dance... Got a dance....
If your blue and you don't know where to go to
why don't you go where fashion sits
Puttin on the ritz.
Puttin on the ritz.
Anonymous:
Hi Barbie!
- Hi Ken!
- You wanna go for a ride?
- Sure, Ken!
- Jump in!
- Ha ha ha ha!
I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on, Barbie, let's go party
I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
I'm a blonde single girl in the fantasy world
Dress me up, take your time, I'm your dollie
You're my doll, rock and roll, feel the glamour and pain
Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky-panky
You can touch, you can play
You can say I'm always yours, oooh whoa
I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh
Make me walk, make me talk, do whatever you please
I can act like a star, I can beg on my knees
Come jump in, be my friend, let us do it again
Hit the town, fool around, let's go party
You can touch, you can play
You can say I'm always yours
You can touch, you can play
You can say I'm always yours
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh
I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, life is your creation
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, ha ha ha, yeah
Come on, Barbie, let's go party, oooh, oooh
- Oh, I'm having so much fun!
- Well, Barbie, we're just getting started!
- Oh, I love you Ken!
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Aqua
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Aquarium
Anonymous:
Pink Floyd - Learning To Fly
Into the distance a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction holding me fast how
Can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue tied and twisted Just an earth bound misfit I
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to guide my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that's learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
Friction lock - set.
Mixture - rich
Propellers - fully forward
Flaps - set - 10 degrees
Engine gauges and suction - check
Mixture set to maximum percent - recheck
Flight instruments...
Altimeters - check both
(garbled word) - on
Navigation lights - on
Strobes - on
(to tower): Confirm 3-8-Echo ready for departure
(tower): Hello again, this is now 129.4
(to tower): 129.4. It's to go.
(tower): You may commence your takeoff, winds over 10 knots.
(to tower): 3-8-Echo
Easy on the brakes. Take it easy. Its gonna roll this time.
Just hand the power gradually, and it...
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
Across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, A state of bliss
Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I
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