Just cause they cut you from your strings
Don't mean they promised you a soul
Without some honest answering
Uh oh your nose will start to grow

Then your lies will sprout and seed
Your nose will grow into a tree
Uh oh Pinocchio 

If you keep living life in sin
If you keep breaking all the rules
If you don't let your conscience win
Then you're a dumby and a fool

You'll earn an ass's ears and tail
In the belly of a whale
Uh oh Pinocchio

They say your dreams they can come true
When you wish upon a star
If there's no good in what you do
Daydreaming won't get you too far

You'll never be a real boy
If you're deaf to the lords voice 
Uh oh Pinocchio 

Pinocchio

Comes love

Heard the news seems the choices we choose 
And chose to disown now are going to swallow us whole
Earth soon will be dead as the moon
The rich all took flight and us peasants have started the climb

Pigs learned to fly, so they too to the sky
And the whole world is ours for a short time
Why waste it crying? Ain't is a crime? 
If I do not hold you in these apocalypse arms of mine

The city below us has started to glow but
Both of us know that's not a good sign
Yet it lights up our room and when I look at you
I quickly forget how little time we have left

Pigs learned to fly, so they left us to die
And the whole world is ours for a short time
Why waste it crying? I declare it a crime 
If I do not hold you in these apocalypse arms of mine

Building will burn, Cities will scream
All that man dreamed is just a nightmare now
Ain't life devine? Sure it could all end tonight
But I"ll be alright if you are here by my side.

Pigs learned to fly, So we're free of the swine
And the whole world is ours for a short time
Why waste it crying? My love it's a crime
If I do not hold you in these apocalypse arms of mine

Apocalypse Arms

Arms and hands inside
The vehicle at all times
This thing will take you further than you'd like to go in  
If we start to lose our railings
Or the Mission begins failing
We have put a pill under your left breast pocket

Who knows why we leave?
Failure would be so sweet...

How our faces began paling
As the stewardess was wailing 
They said our screams could not be heard this far out

Who knows why we leave?
Failure would be so sweet...

3 weeks in and it's too hot
There is a star that we forgot
And it is pulling us in, it is pulling us in
We've abandoned our home planet
And we are the ones who ran it
Into the ground, We'll pay for that now

Who knows why we leave?
Failure could be so sweet...

Arms and hands inside
The vehicle at all times
This thing will take you further than you'd like to go in  
If we start to lose our railings
Or the Mission begins failing
We have put a pill under your left breast pocket

When Pigs Fly:Rocket Song (live)

If you would just let me inside then you would feel no need to hide
I'll make a deal and swap our places and you can swim inside my veins
You'll be my blood when it is blue before it reds and stains your shoes
Before I'm cut and need to heal, Yes then you'll feel all that I feel
And your will know that you don't hurt me in fact you give me so much strength
Now let me use that power to pull you out of your pain

When you are sad I will be Groucho I will alleviate your sorrow
With my cigar and all my puns ill make you laugh when day is done
When you are tired I'll be a pillow and you can rest your head on me
And I will lullaby your sleep with the sound of my heart beat
And when you're weak I'll be a lorry and you can lay it down on me
And I will carry both our burdens if that's what you need

Articulate, initiate both my ears with your mouth
Let out the tears and do not fear, I would never let you drown
Cry a river if you need, I will be your escape route 
I will be your raft to ever after, happily, happily...

Groucho

Written By Andy Stroud for Nina Simone. Covered with some changes in celebration of the dismissal of the Defense of Marriage Act. Here's hoping that soon marriage will be legalized for everyone in every state.

I'll Be your husband & you'll be mine 
Love & honor you the rest of my life
Oh daddy now, Love me good 
If you want me to I'll cook and sew 
Oh daddy no, Love me good
I'll take a vow & I'll wear a ring
For the sweetest man I ever seen.
I'll be your husband & you'll be mine
Love & honor you the rest of my life.

Be My Husband

Hey Joe let's go dancin' a lindy hop, yes a simple swing
And you can lead if you're sweet and ask me proper 
Let's go down to the local pub and fill a juke box 
We'll play what we want when we want, no one can stop us
We won't care if the stare 
Cause they're scared of fella's dancin' 
And if they punch into us 
I'll just bleed cotton candy 
Cause to hold you is my dream
Hey Joe let's dance slow, your head on my shoulder 
I' will hold you tight step left then right to the music 
I know we're beautiful as the others are 
No more, no less, their is no best, we're all God's clildren
We won't care if the stare 
Cause they're scared of fella's dancin' 
And if they punch into us 
We'll just bleed cotton candy 
Cause to hold you is my dream
Let's hold hands, it is so inocent 
How can it raise a riot 
I'm tired of lovin' quiet
No we won't care if the stare 
Cause they're scared of fella's dancin' 
And if they punch into us 
We'll just bleed cotton candy 
Cause to hold you is my dream


Hey Joe(Cotton Candy)

Blood and burning trees
This Masacre so sweet
The Crosses all have won
The End has now begun
I'll wear The Mark you speak
I'll wear The Mark you speak
And Fish they swallow feet
And leave Her bones so neat
For their gods to take
But I won't take I'll never take
I'll wear The Mark you speak
Cause your god won't wear me
And like the witched who have burned
I will sit and wait my turn
My turn to perish at the stake
Cause I won't break we will not break
We'll wear the mark you speak
If your god won't......


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