NOTE :
for convenience regarding space limitations,
some chords and harmonic progressions have been simplified.
"Rock Aristocracy"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Hey,
You were right,
I was wrong
It’s just a major misconception
I’m about to kick it out so strong
In the gutter
It’s all right
Took so long
To be this sexy motherfucker
I’m so glad ! I’m so glad upfront ! Upfront ! Upfront !
Bip ! Bip ! Bip !
In the middle.
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Hey,
There are flowers
On my wall
As far as I can see
I won’t cry, I won’t cry, I’m strong in the middle
No I won’t try
And do no wrong
As good as I can be
Wish that I, wish that I belonged ! Belonged ! Belonged !
Bip ! Bip ! Bip !
In the middle.
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Hey,
You’ve been nice,
And I’ve been wrong
I’m just this stupid jamboree swinger
Who has it off with anybody strong in the middle
Yes I’m on fire
And I’m fully grown
And this is cool, and this is cool as cool as it can be
Take it back ! Take it back ! That’s wrong ! That’s wrong ! That’s wrong !
Back ! Back !
Back in the middle.
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max, bad Max, bad Max in the fridge !!
(Big MeeK’s in the box, bad Max in the fridge !)
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
Bad Max in the fridge !
Big MeeK’s in the box !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Peace Off"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
I don’t mean all the sounds I mimic
Feeling trapped in the sand and besides all I wanna get
Is little peace of mind and love instead
Don’t you think we should run ? We should hide quick !
Don’t you think we should run ? We should well make a night of it
The future’s still ahead and in our hands you bet !
Tell me what trip are you on ?
Come on !
Come on !
(Do what you wanna do ! To get love and peace off you !)
How will I do
To get love and peace off you ?
You’re taken aback
When I say
That my mind’s dead set on you
Palam pam pam pam !
Tell me what trip I got to
Be on to be with you ?
While they’re searching your back you’re upset
You feel tied in a sack but I have what you wanna get
It hurts you in the guts and in the head
All the dreams all the cries we beget
Don’t you think they’re all bound to get us in a mess instead ?
Unless we get to find the words we can’t forget !
Tell me what trip are you on ?
Come on !
Come on !
(Do what you wanna do to get love and peace off you !)
How will I do
To get love and peace off you ?
You’re taken aback
When I say
That my mind’s dead set on you
Palam pam pam pam !
Tell me what trip I got to
Be on to be with you ?
Tell me what trip are you on ?
Come on !
Come on !
(Do what you wanna do to get love and peace off you !)
How will I do
To get love and peace off you ?
You’re taken aback
When I say
That my mind’s dead set on you
Palam pam pam pam oowhaah !
Tell me what trip are you on ?
Come on !
Come on !
(Do what you wanna do to get love and peace off you !)
How will I do
To get love and peace off you ?
You’re taken aback
When I say
That my mind’s dead set on you
Palam pam pam pam !
Tell me what trip I got to
Be on to be with you ?
Be on to be with you ?
Be on to be with you ?
©2015 by Bedroom.
"The Connection"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
I was walking down
The busy roads uptown
Overlooking Frisco Bay
Walkin’ aimlessly
I snapped and looked around
No one there !
No one cares, needless to say !
Whatever gets me to the point
When a road’s for me to take
Whatever gets me to that point
I will take it
Whatever takes me to the road
If all roads lead to the same
Sort of a point of no return
I will wonder,
I will wonder :
Have I won
Every round ?
Many lives I’ve spent
And many songs I’ve sung
I’ve perceived the world per se
Overloaded with
The hopes I’d milked along
On my way
To that snakespit, on my way !
Whatever gets me to the point
When all points are mine to make
Whatever takes me to that point
I will make ‘em
Whatever choice I choose to make
If all choices are insane
And lead to the point of no return
I’ll surrender,
I’ll surrender,
I’ll surround… My believes with walls of sweet old sounds,
Thick enough to keep your dreadful clouds away !
For that’s the only sound,
Sound advice to keep my frightful mind afloat !
For that’s the only way,
But I’ll surely miss the point
Of connection to that world I’m well behind, ooh yeah !
No more substitute
And no more vicious pain,
Dead acute internal damage in my brain !
I was born too late
I nearly missed my train !
I was born,
I was born or so they say !
Whatever gets me to the point
When all points are mine to make
Whatever takes me to that point
I will make ‘em
Whatever choice I choose to make
If all choices are insane
And lead to the point of no return
I’ll surrender,
I’ll surrender,
I’ll surround… My believes with walls of sweet old sounds,
Thick enough to keep your dreadful clouds away !
For that’s the only sound,
Sound advice to keep my frightful mind afloat !
For that’s the only way,
But I’ll surely miss the point
Of connection in that world I’m way behind, ooh yeah !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Kill The Pigeons"
(Words & Music: MeeK)
When I get out
Out of this pigeons sky
Why should you be freakin’ out ?
These are all like trips that I usually trip
Inside !
Maybe that I
May lack a sense of style
But I see through things
And they all keep moving !
And there ain’t much time
And that ain’t no crime
All right ! Let’s kill those pigeons !
And I ain’t no little child
And I ain’t no shy
All right ! Let’s kill those pigeons !
Otherwise you’ll wish you’d never sneezed !
When I make out
With a girl or a guy
Why should you be freakin’ out ?
These are all like tricks that I usually keep
Inside !
You know that I
Show you things I should hide,
Can’t help tapdancin’,
Though your smile’s so soothing !
And there ain’t much time
And that ain’t no crime !
All right ! Let’s kill those pigeons !
And he ain’t no little child
And she ain’t no shy
All right ! Let’s kill those pigeons !
Otherwise you’ll wish you’d never sneezed !
A pen and a pound
Don’t need much around
Just a pen and a pound
A pen and a pound
A pen and a pound
I fell back on my feet
But I feel dead incomplete
I should’ve been fine
I should’ve been fine
I should’ve been fine !
With that axe you gotta kill those pigeons !
Otherwise you’ll wish you’d never sneezed !
And when I die
Back in the pigeons' sky
Worms will be ceepin’,
But I won’t stop moving !
And there ain’t much time
And there ain’t no crime !
All right ! Let’s kill those pigeons !
And I ain’t no little child
And I ain’t no shy
All right ! let’s kill those pigeons !
Otherwise you’ll wish you’d never sneezed !
All right ! let’s kill those pigeons !
Otherwise you’ll wish you’d never sneezed !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Monolith #6"
(Words & Music: MeeK)
I won’t try to bug/fuck you !
If I can’t, what’s there to do ?
I’m no dead leach climbin’ up your tree !
Still got both your eyes to see ?
Oh oh oh oh oh !
And when I call on you
There is nowhere to go for you, oo oo ooh !
And all I frown upon you know
And that is so
I’m all the frames of mind you’ll ever enter !
Ooh !
And I won’t try to see where you go
Guess I was right to upstage your show oh oh,
Ha ha ha ha,
To see what it sho-o-ows,
Ha ha ha ha !
I won’t ty to explain
If I can’t, well what’s worth the pain ?
And those who get Lost on some stupid beach yeah !
Should either pray or mind my speech !
Oh oh oh oh oh oh !
And here I warn you,
Yes it’s better to go for you, oo oo ooh !
‘Cause I resent you when you’re around
And that is so
And all those FB friends will never answer !
No they won’t ! No !
Man you’ve been wrong to step on my toes,
Took me so long to see what it shows !
Yeh to see what it sho-o-ows, ha ha ha ha
Yeh to see what it sho-o-ows, ha ha ha ha
To see what it sho-o-ows, ha ha ha ha
Yeh to see what it sho-o-ows, ha ha ha ha !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"So Fresh"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
No need for back up
To forget these quirks we’ve had so long...
But what can we do ?
(But what can we do, but what can we do ?)
No was the answer for The Yes
Was not so strong,
So glad you came out
The blue !
Living life
So fresh !
So free !
So cool !
Whatever you want,
Whatever risk you want to run !
It’s all right !
It’s so fresh !
It’s so free !
It’s so cool !
No matter what you get, oh yeah !
That steady beating heart of mine
Won’t have your tears on breakfast time !
Just do what you can !
(Just do what you can, just do what you can !)
But if you take a look much closer,
And back again,
You’re such a good friend of mine.
Living life
So fresh !
So free !
So cool !
And riding your bike,
You’ve got to watch it if that’s what you like !
So nice !
So fresh !
So free !
So cool !
No matter what you get, oh yeah !
Round round round round round round round round round round round round round,
Round round round round round round round round round round round round round,
Round round round round round round round round round round round round round,
Round round round round round round round round round, ho ho ho ho !
Living life
So fresh !
So free !
So cool !
Whatever you want,
Whatever risk you want to run !
It’s all right !
It’s so fresh !
It’s so free !
It’so cool !
No matter what you get, oh yeah !
Living life
So fresh !
So free !
So cool !
And riding your bike
(whatever you bye),
You’ve got to watch it if that’s what you like !
(Do what you like !)
It’s so nice !
It’s so fresh !
It’s so free !
It’s so cool !
No matter what you get,
No matter what you get,
No matter what you get, oh yeah !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"No One Saved No One"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
No wonder why we yawn,
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm,
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
It’s up at 5, it’s up at dawn…
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm,
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
They went for a goal,
To dig out the Truth
They came across a druid dude
And He said :
No one saved no one
And that’s what He said,
Bygone be bygone
And that’s what you’re got to get,
For no one saved no one
Is all what have you
As far as I know, don’t you ?
So far, so far, so far,
So long hum hum !
No wonder why it hurts !
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm,
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
You’re better off being just some atheist jerk !
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm,
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
Unhappy with this,
And nowhere to go
They set for the local church
The answer is :
No one saved no one
And that’s what you’ve done !
Bygone be bygone
And that’s what you’ve got to give,
For no one saved no one
And that’s what you do
As far as I know, don’t you ?
So far, so far, so far,
So you hum hum.
No wonder why they were ever so eager !
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm,
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
These kids were looking for an answer, answer !
Mm mm mm mm, mm mm, mm mm, mm mm mm, mm mm mm,
Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm
(No one saved no one ! No one saved no one ! No one saved no one…)
Unhappy with that,
And no more dreams to live
They set for the local pub
And they all sang :
No one saved no one
And that’s what we’ve done !
Bygone be bygone
But that’s what we’re going to get
For no one saved no one
Is all what have we
As far as I know, don’t we ?
So far, so far, so far
Happy !
So far, so far, so far
Happy !
So far, so far, so far…
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"The Ballad Of Butterfly McQueen"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
Don’t judge me badly,
The movies where I’ve been
Weren’t all big smash !
Excuse me, dear Metro Goldwin.
And God knows if I tried,
I could easily cry
When I think of my old days…
My whole life
Has gone
With the wind,
My career
Will live on
On that big screen,
And I’ll still ride it high,
And I’ll still play about,
My name is McQueen, Butterfly.
Please Mister Goldwin,
Don’t ask me where I’ve been !
I’ve been gobsmacked,
Oh yes my dear Metro Goldwin !
But I know if I tried,
I could easily smile
When I think of my big break…
My whole life
Has come
In the wind,
I feel proud
Trapped in those
Bloody make-ups !
And I’m still riding high,
And I still play about,
My name is McQueen, Butterfly,
Hmm hmm, hmm hmm hm
My name is McQueen, Butterfly.
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Mekka Mekka Bush Bush"
(Words & Music: MeeK)
Please would you mind to cut me some slacks ?
Little girl, I’m the leader of your rat pack !
Little girl please take for granted all my setbacks
Little girl I’ll let you hang onto my back
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta be psychotic !
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta do with anything I do, oo oo oo !
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta do with anything narcotic !
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta do with anything I do, oo oo oo.
Those things that I can’t stand
In a lover
Well I will stand that pain
Untill it’s o-o-over !
Right in the middle of the back of my neck
There’s a road I might track you down,
I’m steppin’ out to get a pack and a fish,
And when I’m back you better watch !
We’re on the speedway to the breakdown
Little boy, shove your dreams down in your backpack !
Little boy, and let’s march down ‘till we reach downtown
Don’t you know ? Our life is ours until we die !
Don’t you think that what I do has gotta be neurotic !
Don’t you think that what I do has gotta do with anything I do, oo oo oo ?
Don’t you think that what I do has gotta do with anything narcotic !
Don’t you think that what I do has gotta do with anything I do ! Oo oo oo !
Those things that I could stand
In a lover
Now you should understand those days are o-o-over !
We’re playing riddles in the back of a truck
And the next thing I know I’m blind !
You let me down with just a kiss and a punch,
And when I’m back you’re not around !
Those things I just can’t stand
with you my lover
Well I can’t stand that pain and this is o-o-o-over !
Right in the middle of the guts of my guts
There’s a hole where we used to lie
I’m steppin’ out to get a pack and a dish
And everything that goes without !
My name is Mekka Mekka Bush Bush
You’ve heard right, that’s so silly that it sounds right,
I go by the name of Mekka Mekka Bush Bush
And so what’s wrong with that, it’s just a cry !
What I feel has got to do with all this Gin’n’Tonic !
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta do with anything you do, oo oo oo.
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta do with anything narcotic !
Don’t you think the way I feel has gotta do with anything I do, oo oo oo,
Oo oo oo,
Oo oo oo,
Oo doo too, too doo too,
Oo too doo too, too doo too.
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"The Ambrose Innuendos"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
Everywhere I go
I want you
Six days in a row
We don’t know, we don’t know,
We don’t know, do we ?
What it’s supposed to be
Or even if it feels fine
We don’t know when it’s on…
One day it’s all around
And then it goes away !
(Whichever gay guy you’ll bash)
We are rough,
We’re like thoses spastics getting pushed around, about and back out
(There goes a day of backlash)
We are off,
Just passing by
As Pirandhellos
(Pirandhellos)
We are off, just passing by
As innuendos
(Of innuendos)
We are off, just passing by !
Ooh, by the way :
I like you
More than I can say
And I know, and I know
And I know, don’t I ?
I just can’t tell you why,
Or even if it feels fine
You’ve got to get it somehow
And no one, no one, no one anyway
Will ever come my way
(We’re going down and out loud)
What a laugh !
We’re like those spastics bloody going down and out and backlashed !
(But what is wrong with that crowd ?)
We are off,
Just passing by
As Pirandhellos
(Pirandhellos)
We are off, just passing by
As innuendos
(Of innuendos)
We’re all right
We’re satisfied,
Let’s go.
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Are You Checking The Flies Or What ?"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
I’ve been lookin’ your eyes,
You’ve been checkin’ the flies,
And it’s not what I should have around here, darling !
He’s not around !
I’ve been watchin’ your knees,
You’ve been checkin’ the trees,
And it’s not what I expect from Mister, darling !
This is not on !
Gimme love, gimme love
So much so, much so
I wish I was a Rolling Stone !
Anywhere I go (anywhere I go…)
I’ve been lookin’ around,
You’ve been checkin’ the clowns
And it’s not like I should really bother showing,
It’s waste of time !
I’ve been checkin’ the News,
You’ve been checkin’ the booze,
And I snapped and I just sent my breakfast flying !
This is not on !
Gimme love, gimme love
So much so, much so
I wish I was like Bridget Jones,
Only with those balls,
Only with those balls !
Bridget Jones had balls
Unlike those stupid little kids
Inside the man
So let’s be cleaner,
Definitely green,
So let’s be green !
Excuse-me Mister, Misses, Ladies & Germs,
May I interrupt your brunch ?
But I can’t help but throwing a puke,
For if your partner’s really hitting the booze,
That means a big piece of blues
It just means they’re just craving for lunch !
And if your partner needs to climb up the trees,
That doesn’t necessarily mean
They just wish they could sleep with the trees !
And if your partner seems to miss on the points
You’re tryin’ to make on their joints,
That should mean they feel bored with your love,
And if your partner’s bored and looking around
It’s not as bad as it sounds,
You might as well let’em get what they all want !
They just need to be checkin’ the flies !
They just need to be checkin’ the flies !
Lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo lo
They just need to be checkin’ the flies !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Two Angels Falling Back Underground"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
No long ago there were two angels in the sky
They had a show, you’d better not go passed these guys
They broke the rules and laughed and didn’t care at all
But came a day when The Big One had had enough,
He called a meeting up in his office, had a cough,
And told ‘em let’s not beat around the Burning Bush,
Shall we ?
‘Cause I’ve been watching you before,
There are some stuff I won’t have anymore,
No no no, no !
That’s why I’ll have to kick you back
On the ground,
On the ground.
The wings had gone, here were these two guys on the surf
They drank a lot and found it cool to be on Earth,
They smoked and swore and had a bunch of girls around…
But came a day when The Big One had had enough,
He was so mad, all those two midgets did was tough,
He calmly told ‘em let’s avoid an ugly fight,
All right ?
‘Cause I’ve been watching you before,
There are some stuff I won’t take anymore,
No no no, no !
That’s why I’ll have to send you back
Underground,
Underground.
But one of these days I will quit
It’s hard to be God,
(It’s hard to be good)
When I’m too tired to make it fit,
I’ll move on and split !
And one day there on the telephone He was !
The Big One changed his mind, gave ‘em a buzz,
Mm mm mm, mm,
I shall come playing with you guys,
Underground,
Underground !
Hu hu hu underground, underground !
Hu hu hu underground, underground !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Facebook's In, MySpace Out"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
Facebook’s in
MySpace out !
Stickin’ up, comin’ up from the gaz pipe
Ready for the bashing here we go !
Shut it up, sit you down, let it show
Little surfin’ online hitting head
10 or 2 billion miles ahead
And those deadly trolls come and go around me, around me !
And those deadly sharks come and go around me, around me !
And this busy web’s where you go and what you see !
YouTube’s in
Twitter’s out
Cheer it up ! Cheer it up, Kennedy’s black !
Ready for the kicking there you fly
Bring it on, get it up if you try
Little surfin’ online hiding head
10 or 2 billion bits ahead
And those deadly geeks come and go around me, around me !
And those freaky sluts come and go around me, around me !
And this busy web’s where you show and wanna be !
In the middle of the backside of my brain there’s a tiny phone
In the middle of the outside I miss it, let me hear its tone !
Lock me up or take me home !
I don’t wanna be alone !
Steady beatin’ broken heart makes you feel so sad
Another ready little nerd bit the bug so bad
I can’t be wrong, I’m mad !
I can’t be wrong !
Oï !
Wiki’s in
Yahoo’s out
Crackin’ up, buzzin’ up on my website
Ready for the bullying here we go
Shut it up, take it in, let it grow !
Little surfin’ online hidin’ head
10 or 2 billion bugs ahead
And those crazy hackers come and go around me, around me !
And those crazy suckers come and go around me, around me !
And this crazy web’s where to go and what should be !
In the middle of the backside of my brain there’s a tiny phone
In the middle of the outside I miss it, let me hear its tone !
Lock me up or take me home !
I don’t wanna be alone !
Steady beatin’ broken heart makes you feel too sad
Another greedy speedy nerd bit the bug too bad
I can’t be wrong, I’m mad !
I can’t be wrong !
Oï !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Concorde II"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
I wrote and I write again
but no one ever reads
All the words I have to say
I don’t mind, I don’t,
And nobody will.
Concorde was bird like this heaven jet,
Heaven bird that’s flown…
I wept and I weep again
But no one ever hears
No one minds the folks aside
All my grieves are blind
And they’re left behind
Concorde was the dream,
She could ease the pain
Heaven ship that’s gone…
Mmm, take me where you want to go
Show me what you want to show
No matter where it will go
Tell me how you want to grow !
Tell me why you don’t think so
Gimme all the love you show
Know people you want to blow,
Gimme all the tips you know !
Mmm, take me where you want to go
Show me what you want to show
No matter where it will go
Tell me how you want to grow !
Tell me why you don’t think so
Gimme all the love you show
Know people you want to blow,
Gimme all the tips you know !
© 2015 by Bedroom.
"Vicodin Anyone ?"
(Words & Music : MeeK)
Daddy I need cash,
I’ll die if I crash
Back in my pad,
So far so sad !
So much a man can take
Before he snaps back,
Life’s so much pain
Slips through my veins,
Oh no !
There’s no end to that deep
And all I do is freak !
Day in day out
Down some trip,
For all my friends have splifs
(Wanna get high ?... Oooh yeah !)
Any Vicodin anyone ?
With some Vicodin
All the pain is gone
Have some Vicodin everyone !
With some Vicodin
Everything is gone !
Tonight is time out,
There goes a cool chick !
She’s one that smiles,
Fancy some trick ?
Drags me down someone’s truck,
Blimey ! That means « fuck » !
We had a blast
Life moves on fast,
So fast !
Shoot ! I feel like a dope,
And all I do is smoke !
Zoom in zoom out
From my binge,
And all you do is cringe !
(Wanna get high ?... Oooh yeah !)
Any Vicodin anyone ?
With some Vicodin
All the pain is gone
Have some Vicodin everyone !
With some Vicodin
Everything is gone !
Gimme some big break !
I know that sucks but
My life’s at stake,
Up to my neck
With all those question marks,
Bad dreams and back punch
Hopes from the past
Never will last,
Oh no !
There’s no end to that deep
And all I do is creep,
Week in week out
Feel like shit,
And all my friends have split…
(Are you smokin’ pot ?... Ha ha !)
Any Vicodin anyone ?
With some Vicodin
All the pain is gone
Have some Vicodin everyone !
Have some Vicodin,
Vicodin,
Any Vicodin anymore ? (All the pain is gone…)
(Everything is gone !)
© 2015 by Bedroom.
Lyrics reproduced by kind permission of Bedroom.
© 2015 by Bedroom.
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