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New Experience

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  • Circus Circus
  • Eastern Pleasures
  • All I Can Give You (Is Me)
  • New Experience
  • Into the Night
  • Long Love Century
  • Big Black Bag
  • Until the Day
  • Under the Memphis Sky
  • Incident
  • The First 24
  • Counting Stars
  • Sure Thing
  • New Day Song
  • 32 Seconds
  • Skull, Cross, Bones, Flesh


  • Song Lyrics

    Circus Circus (Michelle Malone ©1988, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    Hurry, Hurry - Don't be late
    Train is rolling to the gate
    Get your ticket - it's your pass
    To the future from the past
    Circus Circus Come with us

    Won't keep you guessing, not for long
    The days are short - the nights are long
    Don't need no money or no time
    Step right up and get in line
    Circus Circus Come with us

    Your bleak desert heart will bare fruit again
    In the midst of strangers you call friends
    Listen to your mind and lay your body down
    Listen Listen Listen

    Train is rolling - get on board
    You're who we are waiting for
    We'll walk with you out on the wire
    And carry you away from fire
    Circus Circus Come with us 

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    Eastern Pleasures (Michelle Malone ©1988, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    I can see you - can you see through me
    You don't know me
    but I could give you an answer or two

    Carpeting on your walls to keep out
    the eastern pleasures that
    ought to give you an answer or two -
    an answer or two

    You go round and round the garden
    You go round and round the garden
    You go round and round the garden
    You go round and round until you've found the gate

    Backwoods trampling are green with promises
    Carry with you a stone to give you an answer or two -
    an answer or two
    La la la - you go trampling down roads
    but don't get caught in the pit of certainty
    Down without a clue
    Down without a clue

    You go round and round the garden
    You go round and round the garden
    You go round and round the garden
    You go round and round until you've found the gate

    Perceptional senses - down without a sound
    Bring to you something that keeps you down

    You can hear it through crystal callings
    It wanders into you rich with casual answers for you
    Rich with answers for you
    Rich with answers for you
    Rich with answers for you

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    All I Can Give You (Michelle Malone ©1988, Famous Music/Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    All I wanted was to be with you
    but I guess that all dreams can't come true
    I wish upon the evening stars that shine
    Hoping that someday you would be mine

    But you like to hide in a storybook fantasy
    Where castles stand tall by the sea
    I cannot give you these things that you need
    All I can give you is me

    Sometimes you make me feel so insecure
    You say you love me but I'm still not so sure
    Then suddenly I find myself alone
    Looking for the things that I'd done wrong

    It's not fair that I should have this cross to bare
    I am alone, I am confused, I'm waiting here with love to share
    Hurts me so; I cannot stand to see you go
    I love you still - I can't let go
    I never will let you go

    So, if you think you have to say goodbye

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    New Experience (Michelle Malone ©1988, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    I'd give you anything for a new experience
    I'd give you my left wing for a new experience
    I'd give you 15 bucks for a new experience
    I'd give you all my lust for as new experience
    Oh...this scene's getting old and I want to go home
    I can't complain; can't get blood from a stone
    I'd give you human kindness for a new experience
    I'd give you words that rhyme for a new experience
    give you half my time for a new experience
    I'd give you just one line for a new experience
    Oh...my patience is ending; my nerves are on end.
    There's nothing to finish, nothing to begin
    I'd get lost on a ride, but I don't have a car
    If contentment was food, I would probably starve.
    I'd give you anything in the world for a new experience
    I'd swim the channel, shore to shore, for a new experience
    Package myself in the mail for a new experience
    I'd even spend a night in jail...that's an old experience
    If you're going to San Francisco
    be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
    If you're going to San Francisco,
    Take me with you
    Take me with you
    Take me with you

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    Into the Night
    (Michelle Malone & Kristen Hall ©1988, Sony Music/Cold Cocked Music/BMI)

    Give me back my secrets
    and I'll give you back your lies
    Since the day you said hello
    I've waited for goodbye
    You keep running me around in circles
    pulling on the strings of my heart
    why don't you just go ahead and finish
    the games that you been playing with my heart

    Give me back my freedom
    and I'll give you back your fame
    I don't feel the need to play in
    all your silly games
    Night after night I've attempted to break free
    Time after time I've tried
    To vanish into the night

    Into the night, Into the night
    I will wonder into the night
    You shattered my dreams and strangled my will
    Now I'm wondering Into the Night

    I've had enough of your glory
    Besides I don't have the time
    For anyone whose been as heartless as you've been
    At least someone's got pride
    Night after night I've attempted to break free
    Time after time I've tried
    to vanish into the night

    Into the Night, Into the Night
    I will wonder into the night
    You shattered my dreams and shattered my will
    Now I'm wondering Into the Night

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    Long Love Century (Michelle Malone ©1988, Sony Music/Cold Cocked Music/BMI)

    What have we here - another situation comedy
    Enter hope - blind faith looking for prosperity
    Open up your eyes to blinders on either side
    Open, open, open, open up and let them try
    Stop me, stop me, stop me before you leave
    Stop me, stop me in this Long Love Century

    You toy with me - I'll be your soldier of wood
    I am the little train that never could
    So, I've got some problems with you
    I've got them with me, too
    Just give me one more day in this Long Love Century
    Stop me, stop me, stop me before you leave
    Stop me, stop me in this Long Love Century

    You're building fires under me
    Provocation set me free
    You're building fires under me
    In this Long Love Century

    I once was lost, but now am I found by you
    I once was free, but now am I bound by you
    Nothing's free, and nothing comes quite that easily
    I guess it's just another day in this Long Love Century
    Stop me, stop me, stop me before you leave
    Stop me, stop me in this Long Love Century

    You're building fires under me
    Provocation set me free
    You're building fires under me
    In this Long Love Century

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    Big Black Bag (Michelle Malone ©1988, Sony Music/Cold Cocked Music/BMI)

    His eyes were the color of his car
    I'm doing cartwheels in the yard
    Today ain't gonna go too far
    'Cause I've got a hand in the big black bag
    I've got a hand in the big black bag

    Some cars are big and some are small
    I'm smoking someone's old cigar
    The years roll by - you can't go back
    When you've got a hand in the big black bag
    When you've got a hand in the big black bag

    Traffic's slow - music has no soul
    So, I dress in someone else's clothes
    It's not a joke - there could be no mistake
    I pray the Lord my soul to take
    I pray the Lord my soul to take

    Now I am not - I stand alone
    No ground beneath my feet
    And he envisions he's in black
    And he's got a hand in the big black bag
    He's got a hand in the big black bag

    Take a yellow taxi into the yellow sun
    It's a reason put away - It's a reason taken
    Take a yellow taxi into the yellow sun
    It's a reason put away - it's a reason taken
    It's a reason put away

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    Until The Day (Michelle Malone ©1988, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    I think of you, and my heart stands still
    Doesn't hurt me now, but I know it will
    It's just a matter of time
    Before you turn I'll make you mine
    But I can't wait Until The Day

    I want you now, but you're not here
    Still the message is quite clear
    You'll come back on bended knee
    Sobbing and throbbing just for me
    But I can't wait until the day

    Doesn't matter what you say
    I'm still gonna feel this way
    You see, baby, It's alright if you don't care
    'Cause I'm not going anywhere Until The Day

    I'll be here when you return
    I'm waiting for you 'cause I know you'll learn
    that I'm the best thing you can get
    Hell, I'm the only one you've had yet
    But I can't wait Until the Day
    Until The Day

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    Under The Memphis Sky (Michelle Malone ©1988, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    I wish I was under the Memphis sky
    with plenty of stars to see
    'Cause If I was under the Memphis sky
    I know that you couldn't find me
    Yes, I know that you couldn't find me
    You'd search for weeks, well, maybe months
    You're the type that don't get discouraged
    And I'd run for weeks, well, maybe months
    I'm the type that don't have no courage
    I'm the type that don't have no courage
    You'd search for me over hill and dale
    In soup lines and in the gutter
    You might come close, but close ain't commendable
    When you're in the arms of another
    When you're in the arms of another
    I'd leave you my phonebook so you could try
    to find me at all my friends houses
    but I'd make up their names and I'd make up their numbers
    Yea, I'd even make up their addresses
    I'd even make up their addresses
    You'd search for me over hill and dale
    In soup lines and in the gutter
    You might come close, but close ain't commendable
    When you're in the arms of another
    When you're in the arms of another
    You might start a-looking
    Don't spend all your money
    You might find it cheaper to fly
    I told all my friends to not tell you
    That I'm under the Memphis Sky
    That I'm under the Memphis Sky
    I'm under the Memphis Sky

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    Incident (Michelle Malone ©1988, Famous Music/Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    All your dreams- fast asleep
    in a room somewhere
    Jungle floors creak beneath
    and a rocking chair
    Your waiting for your hero to free fall
    out of the sky and into your lap
    I don't know why
    You set the lions and tigers free from the zoo
    You were expecting Tarzan to gather them up for you
    You don't realize the time, do you?
    Jane, you're taking the back way up to your door
    Jane, you're knocking, but the man with the monkey
    don't live there anymore
    Time has cast taller shadows over the path that led you
    Back into an developing concrete jungle
    You're looking for your hero - he's nowhere around
    He's left the tropics and moved to higher ground
    Don't keep searching through trees
    You should decide to leave, 'cause
    waiting is not for those who feed on mystery
    Jane, you're taking the back way up to your door
    Jane, you're knocking, but the man don't live there anymore
    Jane, you're taking the back way

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    The First 24 (Michelle Malone ©1993, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    The first 24 years were spent
    trying to lose track of
    the endless amount of time and
    of course the endless accounts on memory

    She was a master at escape
    Houdini had nothing on her
    not even age because
    she was immortal and
    she wasn't scared of nothin'
    but life

    She was tricked into thinking
    that the magic would never die
    would never disappear
    not for love or money and
    she pushed all the buttons
    and she broke all the strings and
    she split all the atoms in the ring and
    her energy never stopped coming never
    stopped humming electricity in her veins like
    a power junkie strung out for lack
    of anyone else's life to live and
    when the warnings were rendered she
    laughed in the face of death and said
    How can death find my door when I don't even have a home?
    How can he find me when I can't even find myself?

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    Counting Stars (Michelle Malone ©1993, Sony Music/Cold Cocked Music/BMI

    Coffee and cigarettes
    Inside the fire's burning low
    No work and little rest
    Counting stars through my window
    You were a part of me
    But I could never look me in the eye
    I left you leaving me
    But I could never stay with me at night
    Your answers question me
    But then I never had a clue
    I'm still a mystery
    And I am still inside where I lost you
    Left here with me alone
    The conversation is a bore
    I pay for all my crimes
    And then in seconds I commit more
    Your eyes still follow me
    But then I always ran to you
    I'm still a mystery
    And I am still inside where I lost you
    Resolved are you and I
    So say the books that I have read
    I lost some faith somewhere
    I can't believe in every word it said
    Someday I'll write a song
    And tell you how I feel for you
    But the words come too slow
    Counting stars through my window
    Coffee and cigarettes
    Inside the wind begins to blow
    No work and little rest
    Counting stars through my window

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    Sure Thing (Michelle Malone & Kristen Hall ©1993, Sony Music/Cold Cocked Music/BMI

    I'm working on a sure thing
    Been wearing out my mood ring
    Changing hues of dark green jewels
    Lead my eyes to the next sunrise
    Been dancing on a red wire
    Suspended over blue fire
    Suspect grows like a nurtured rose
    Taste the truth of your misspent youth
    And if I'm falling down
    Please don't let me know
    And if I come undone
    I'll try not to let it show
    I'm dreaming of a white light
    Surrounded by a dark night
    Tempt the fate
    Of my pearly gate
    Bright orange glow
    Of my hell below
    And if I'm falling down
    Please don't let me know
    And if I come undone
    I'll try not to let it show
    I'm working on a sure thing

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    New Day Song (Michelle Malone ©1993, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    Hello, New Day, come in
    Tell me why you're coming around
    Will you bring me a sunny morning
    or will you just bring me down

    How's about a cup of coffee
    How's about the morning news
    Oh no, New Day is much too fragile
    I think it would give him the blues

    New Day is coming
    but he cannot stay for long
    New Day, please come in
    and sing to me your New Day Song

    Hey, New Day, are you in mourning
    Is it a blue day after all
    If I could share your melancholy
    Too sentimental in the fall

    New Day is coming
    but he cannot stay for long
    New Day, please come in
    and sing to me your New Day Song

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    32 Seconds (Michelle Malone ©1988, Sony Music/Cold Cocked Music/BMI)

    It's all coming down in 32 seconds
    Like rain on your blue velvet coat
    You run to find cover, you search for another
    New shelter where your ship can float

    But then the bow breaks and your roof is mistaken
    For a brown leather show full of holes
    You don't know who to trust, you don't know where to go
    And the government is moving too slow

    Oh no, room to grow
    Won't you try not to let disappointment show
    Oh no, room to grow
    Won't you try not to let disappointment show

    Your children are crying and your will is dying
    In site you can see no relief
    Cause housing is one thing, but a home is another
    For that much you'd stick to the streets

    Newspaper blankets and barrel fireplaces
    The concrete gets cool in you fall
    You've got a career and you're making a living
    but your riches are uncountable
    cause you've got pride and you've got character and you've got a name
    Even if nobody knows, Oh

    Well, it's all coming down in 32 seconds
    Like rain on your blue velvet coat
    Even if nobody knows
    Won't you try not to let it show

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    Skull*Cross*Bones*Flesh (Michelle Malone ©1993, Strange Bird Songs/ASCAP)

    If Jesus had AIDS
    he'd have hung from the mast
    of a pirate ship
    skull*cross*bones*flesh

    All diseased and forsaken
    savior of woman
    savior of man
    outcast just the same
    strung up and flying like
    a flag a-blowing in the wind
    flesh and bones
    skull and cross

    Disciples wearing rubber gloves
    Judas preaching republicanism
    mother Mary awaiting test results of
    flesh and bone
    skull and

    Cross the red sea to Hades
    his duty to save me
    degradation and an untimely demise
    all diseased and forsaken
    son of god
    skull and cross
    bones and flesh
    if Jesus had AIDS

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