VANEGAN

Lyrics and Music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

buddha would you tell, me why am i here?
for i cannot figure this out by myself
buddha would you tell me, it's so unclear
questioning existence is bad for my health

never be a rebel without a cause
majority rule comes from a source
get in on the outside, fight from the inside
never be rebel without a cause, a cause, because, because

buddha would you tell me why is a crime
to think everything in the system don't make sense
buddha explain why opinions aren't mine
unlock that gate to get through their defense

never be a rebel without a cause
majority rule comes from a source
get in on the outside, fight from the inside
never be rebel without a cause

never be a rebel without a cause
majority rule comes from a source
get in on the outside, fight from the inside
never be rebel without a cause, a cause, because, a cause, because, a cause

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record - all rights reserved 2023

Vanegan - Buddha - 07:07:2023, 17.40

Lyrics and Music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
1st Narration originally from: Trippy Jon (Guitarist - Toxic Pigeon)
2nd MC rap: Jacob (MC JP) Davies
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Instrumentation and Vocal performed by Jack Timothy Oaked Randell

green and purple checkered flags
Cheshire cat your smile lacks 
motivation in your eyes
drop the cookie or the rabbit gets it

Alice, what have you done?
Alice, what have we done?
Alice, what have you done?
Alice, sorry we aren't much fun...

but the funniest part was when ryan the whale jumped out of the porridge on his motorbike and 12 hungry strawberries fell out of his left nostril whilst urinating on bobbing apples in a sea of mud
and then Nigel's left buttock started laughing at the donkey that jumped off the cliff in the Natural History Museum and landed in the Sea of Time....
this is where it then got picked up by the grand mother ship that conquered Earth and turned it into a floating sausage where it was controlled by flying pink monkeys

green and purple checkered flags
Cheshire cat your smile lacks 
motivation in your eyes
drop the cookie or the rabbit gets it

Alice, what have you done?
Alice, what have we done?
Alice, what have you done?
Alice, sorry some men aren't fun...

catch the vibe like a peacock shut down the rays in my reebok wet my knees in a reebok real love to my gang gang they're shoe terrible feed it gotta keep dreamin i dream it feel it like it smells essence of the candy patch around me ***************************** baby gravy JD ****************************************** you don't know ********************************** (MC JP)

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Vanegan - Alice D - 07:07:2023, 17.42

lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced By Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Instrumentation and Vocals performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

can't sleep, close my eyes
not too deep as the sun will rise
can't sleep, pictures i find
so out of sight, out of mind aye aye aye aye!

BLAME FOOD AND THE BRANCHES AND GLUE
THAT HOLD THIS FAT SANDWICH TOGETHER
"HEY YOU" SAID THE GURU TO THE BREW
I'D RATHER HAVE LETTUCE WITH MY BRANSTON PICKLE TONIGHT!

BLAME FOOD AND THE BRANCHES AND GLUE
THAT HOLD THIS FAT SANDWICH TOGETHER
"HEY YOU" SAID THE GURU TO THE BREW
I'D RATHER HAVE LETTUCE WITH MY BRANSTON PICKLE TONIGHT!

scrape my sockets, blacken my world
safe dream lockets, the rains a girl
insomniac's dream to sleep again
when will it rest? when when when when!

BLAME FOOD AND THE BRANCHES AND GLUE
THAT HOLD THIS FAT SANDWICH TOGETHER
"HEY YOU" SAID THE GURU TO THE BREW
I'D RATHER HAVE LETTUCE WITH MY BRANSTON PICKLE TONIGHT!

BLAME FOOD AND THE BRANCHES AND GLUE
THAT HOLD THIS FAT SANDWICH TOGETHER
"HEY YOU" SAID THE GURU TO THE BREW
I'D RATHER HAVE LETTUCE WITH MY BRANSTON PICKLE TONIGHT!

can't sleep, close my eyes
not too deep as the sun will rise
can't sleep, pictures i find
so out of sight, out of mind aye aye aye aye!

BLAME FOOD AND THE BRANCHES AND GLUE
THAT HOLD THIS FAT SANDWICH TOGETHER
"HEY YOU" SAID THE GURU TO THE BREW
I'D RATHER HAVE LETTUCE WITH MY BRANSTON PICKLE TONIGHT!

BLAME FOOD AND THE BRANCHES AND GLUE
THAT HOLD THIS FAT SANDWICH TOGETHER
"HEY YOU" SAID THE GURU TO THE BREW
I'D RATHER HAVE LETTUCE WITH MY BRANSTON PICKLE TONIGHT!

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Vanegan - Branston Pickle - 07:07:2023, 17.46

Lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Instrumentation and Vocals performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

Never met a man cry like he has been
he smiles then he tries to numb the pain with the morphine
never saw a child fly but he's fine so i sigh
and try to numb the side of the troubled teen

refry your mind and save it for now
a little backbone, little lactose
tell me is he me?

never heard a mother read so peacefully
he feeds, then she reads a little more until he sleeps
once i caught an old man down her dirty underwear
as he glared and grinned as they stared at me

refry your mind and save it for now
a little backbone, little lactose
push it back in please

Never met a man cry like he has been
he smiles then he tries to numb the pain with the morphine
never saw a child fly but he's fine so i sigh
and try to numb the side of the troubled teen

refry your mind and save it for now
a little backbone, little lactose
push it back in please

wipe off the c-section i found
little backbone, little lactose
set your heart on me

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Vanegan - C-Section - 07:07:2023, 21.38

Lyrics and Music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Instrumentation performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

Lace you mind and your precious things
make your mind up your enemy
find your soul in your alcohol
blind my role of being on the dole 

i support the air cadets
tylenol cocktailed gritz
dope and mope around for days
quit telling me its all
just a.... just a.... phase

lace your mind with your methanol
taste the ego in male fools
i owe you an injury
"step forward - don't be shy - feel free"

i support the air cadets
tylenol cocktailed gritz
dope and mope around for days
quit telling me its all
just a.... just a.... phase

i support the air cadets
tylenol cocktailed gritz
dope and mope around for days
quit telling me its all
just a.... phase

i support the air cadets
tylenol cocktailed gritz
dope and mope around for days
quit telling me its all
just a.... just a.... just a.... just a.... phase! 
a phase! a phase! a phase! a phase! a phase! a phase! a phase! a phase! phase! phase! phase! phase! phase! phase!

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Vanegan - Clean Sweep Nebula - 07:07:2023, 21.54

Lyrics and Music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocal performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

I hate your cigarettes and I have the craving
send us some patches or survive the raving
i have the slavery and i hate the tar
i can't give up now for i've lasted so far

leave me alone or give me a smoke
back off you fucker i can't take your joke
i hate the stains in my lungs and my veins
right then that's it i'll quit anyway

i've lasted a week, i've lasted a week, i've lasted a week
i've passed it on so why?
passed it on so why? passed it on so why?
refry that cigarette and give it to me
it's a costly way to die

i hate the feeling i ain't good in bed
inflate my winky and start it again
can't run a metre or let alone a yard
crawling all backwards from finish to start

char broiled chimney and chucking up chunks
don't feel hungry my cigarettes my lunch
chain smoking dozens and packs everyday
right then that's it i'll quit anyway

i've lasted a week, i've lasted a week, i've lasted a week
i've passed it on so why?
passed it on so why? passed it on so why?
refry that cigarette and give it to me
it's a costly way to die

i've lasted a week, i've lasted a week, i've lasted a week
i've passed it on so why?
passed it on so why? passed it on so why?
refry that cigarette and give it to me
it's a costly way to die

refry that cigarette and give it to me
it's a costly way to die

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Vanegan - Crash A Fag ((Ode To The Companies)) - 07:07:2023, 22.08

Lyrics and Music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and voice performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

here i am again, on the left of me
by her blatant man
don't know if she means 
to be what i am
only she could see
i would show her what i can

here i am again, on the left of me
by her blatant man
don't know if she means 
to be what i am
only she could see
i would show her what i can

feeling never stops for her (x8)

here i am again, on the left of me
by her blatant man
don't know if she means 
to be what i am
only she could feed
i would feed her what i can

here i am again, on the left of me
by her blatant man
don't know if she means 
to be what i am
only if she was free
i would free up what i can

feeling never stops for her (x8)

Deja Vu, round and round again
I see you, round and round again
Deja Vu, round and round again
i see you, round and round again
Deja Vu, round and round again
I see you, Oh Deja Vu

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Vanegan - Deja Vu (written by Jack Randell ((Raven))) - 07:07:2023, 22.29

lyrics and music written and performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocals by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

jump stump stomp on you
stomp on the curb and lose a few
take your rhyme take what's there
sign the deed it's not fair
elfin kid vicious sid
follow through with a brown skid
cot death inhale meth
last breath feel the wrath of thee 

wine dine score a line
whether or not your feeling good
help yourself like "you should"
steel the trees and all the wood
blimb bound sound as a pound
pass the ganja all around
head ache my mistake 
take and take and take away from me

jump stump stomp on you
stomp on the curb and lose a few
take your rhyme take what's there
sign the deed it's not fair
elfin kid vicious sid
follow through with a brown skid
cot death inhale meth
last breath feel the wrath of thee 
feel the wrath of thee 

freedom love freedom *

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Vanegan - Dirty Polls - 10:07:2023, 18.46

Lyrics and Music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocal performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

get your groove on 'cause your mom's got it going on
tillin' aint fun now you're really runnin' on the run

"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at home"
"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at - make yourself at home!"
"make yourself at home"
"make yourself at home"
"make yourself at home"

get your groove on 'cause your mom's got it goin' on
tillin ain't fun now you're really runnin' on the run

dirty sack black jack tallywacker meatstacker
titty tuck good luck and try after

"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at, make yourself at home!"
"make yourself at home"

"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at home"
"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at home"
"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at home"
"come away with me"
"take your clothes off"
"make yourself at - make yourself at home"
"make yourself at home"
"make yourself at home"
"make yourself at home"

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Vanegan - Man Waves - 10:07:2023, 18.58

Turn around anybodies head
trying to find out what they just said
if you find out i don't want to know
you're going to tell me anyway
what the fuck

dream, in a place where you are not
it seems to not work
what the fuck!

watch your mouth sonny Jim (WTF!)
that's it! i'm telling granny (WTF!)
you're only gonna make this worse (WTF!)
I know but i'm the gaurdian and you're the runt

kick 'em in the shins and tread on their toes
see how far the sugar buzz goes
soiled linen, and a smacked ass
apparently, i'm not three

dream, in a place where you are not
it seems to not work
what the fuck!

watch your mouth sonny Jim (WTF!)
that's it! i'm telling granny (WTF!)
you're only gonna make this worse (WTF!)
I know but i'm the gaurdian and you're the runt

(WTF!)
(WTF!)
(WTF!)
I know but i'm the gaurdian and you're the runt
I know but i'm the gaurdian and you're the runt
I know but i'm the gaurdian and you're the runt
I know but i'm the gaurdian and you're the runt
(WTF!)

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Vanegan - My Old Bill - 10:07:2023, 19.14

lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocals performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

sell political wall maps (x4)

uncle try to tell me that you really wanna come now
uncle try to tell me that you really wanna go now
uncle try to tell me that you really wanna shoot now
uncle try to tell me that you really wanna kill

you can scream all you want but my mind'll stay the same
you always try to look for more of mine to claim
you always wanna touch when you say you wanna see
there's nothing else in this world i would rather breathe
live happily
just about
live happily
bout a bout

uncle try to tell me that you really wanna come now
uncle try to tell me that you really wanna go now
uncle try to tell me that you really wanna shoot now
uncle try to tell me that you really wanna kill

you can scream all you want but my mind'll stay the same
you always try to look for more of mine to claim
you always wanna touch when you say you wanna see
there's nothing else in this world i would rather breathe
live happily
just about
live happily
bout a bout

you can scream all you want but my mind'll stay the same
you always try to look for more of mine to claim
you always wanna touch when you say you wanna see
there's nothing else in this world i would rather breathe
live happily
just about
live happily
bout a bout

Live happily
Live happily
Live happily
Live happily

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Vanegan - Plastic Bag . Uncle Sam - 10:07:2023, 19.46

lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocal performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

"Goooooooood......Yeeesssss.... Gooooooood"

pins pierce lips and holes spew blood and bravely i smile
train-tracks buckle, it doesn't look good and bravely i smile
can't chew chilli god these look silly and bravely i smile
roll a bag, take a drag, lose your face for a while

"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your throat

charlie church close the door and bravely we smile
it hardly hurts to help the poor and bravely we smile
kill the clergy they're not worthy and bravely we smile
alter boys ain't your toys, bravely we smile

"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your throat

idly i bend my knees i pray and feed on blood and meat and blatantly i lie and say "i see the reasons why you prey" so count your blessings leave a mess inside your dress and see the rest of all the death that Jesus left if you were dead they wouldn't fret

"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your
"heaven only knows the way"
gonna try and ram it down your throat

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Vanegan - Preacher's Excuse - 10:07:2023, 19.56

lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocal by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

laceration cheek abrasion
boy oh boy
my oh my
information blood medication
hello nurse 
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die

incision into a region
hear me cry
am i going to die
avulsion to his cranium
pull back skull cap
analyse
am i going to die
seething clot-flow rise
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die
........
i like my phlegm boiled
i like my stitches sewn
i like my phlegm boiled
like it boiled - not sewn

laceration cheek abrasion
boy oh boy
my oh my
information blood medication
hello nurse 
am i going to die

incision into a region
hear me cry 
am i going to die
avulsion to his cranium
pull back skull cap
analyse

am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die
am i going to die

i like my phlegm boiled
i like my stitches sewn
i like my phlegm boiled
like it boiled not sewn
i like my phlegm boiled
i like my stitches sewn
i like my phlegm boiled
like it boiled not sewn
like it boiled not sewn
like it boiled not sewn
like it boiled not sewn

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Vanegan - Stitches - 10:07:2023, 21.17

lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocal performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

fairy tales seem to be sincerely free
like happily ever after in the sun
dreary realities pixie dust sleeps
sprites highten sexual pleasure and fun

goblins say they're obiding the laws
with candy-bags bribing the rotten ol' dogs
traffic lights bridges n' scenery flaws
but tinker-bell wins all of coining in whores

sun rays through the dark clouds of the day (x4)

elves in my hand-me-down catalogue shoes
spreading their joy 'n' playing their flutes
joining the chapter of wonderland girl
gazing with eyeballs like swimming pool swirls

dragons protest against racist wrong knights
while witches and wizards fight for their rights
pyramid pictures on picallo shelves
know why the shy mouse a whispers a-loud

sun rays through the dark clouds of the day (x8)

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Vanegan - Sun Rays Through The Dark Clouds Of The Day - 10:07:2023, 21.30

lyrics and music written by Anonymous
produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocals performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

need self enclosure
never at hand
need a different posture
even though i'm damned
gonna need some lead
gonna seed some lime
gonna take your time
or not

need you to heal the pain
do what you think is sane
scrape my open flaws
no i'm not your whore

i'm not your whore
not your whore
not your whore

need a lot more flora
ready at hand
some say we lost her
it wasn't what we planned
gonna need some bread
gonna breathe some line
gonna take our time
or not!

need you to heal the pain
do what you think is sane
scrape my open flaws
i am not your whore

no i'm not your whore
no i'm not your whore
no i'm not your whore
not your whore
no i'm not your whore

need self enclosure
never at hand
need a different posture
even though i'm damned
gonna need some lead
gonna seed some lime
gonna take my time
or not

need you to heal the pain (or not)
do you what you think is sane (or not)
scrape my open flaws (or not)
no i'm not your whore!!

NEEDED YOU TO HEAL THE PAIN (OR NOT!)
DO WHAT YOU THINK IS SANE (OR NOT!)
SCRAPE MY OPEN FLAWS
I AM NOT YOUR WHORE!!!!!!!
NO I'M NOT YOUR WHORE!!!!!!
NO I'M NOT YOUR WHORE!!!!!!
NO I'M NOT YOUR WHORE!!!!!

not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore
not your whore

Rest In Peace Courtney Cobain. <3

Vanegan - Tangerine - 10:07:2023, 22.04

lyrics and music written and composed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
instrumentation and vocals performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

take only pictures, leave only footprints
make always mixtures, find only wise hints

pick up your Salem trash, cry of the Crow says - GO! GO! GO!

THE UNDERGROUND TREE
YEAH THE UNDERGROUND TREE YAY
THE UNDERGROUND TREE
YEAH THE UNDERGROUND TREE YAY

rich nature makings swift passion true
ignorance the takings respected by so few
purple orchids picked from seeds
watch them soulless while they bleed

THE UNDERGROUND TREE
YEAH THE UNDERGROUND TREE YAY
THE UNDERGROUND TREE
YEAH THE UNDERGROUND TREE YAY

take only pictures, leave only footprints
make always mixtures, find only wise hints
purple orchids picked from seeds
watch them soulless while they bleed

Vanegan - Underground Tree - 10:07:2023, 22.49

lyrics and music written by Jack Timothy Oake Randell & Daryl Taylor
Produced by Jack Timothy Oake Randell
Instrumentation and vocals performed by Jack Timothy Oake Randell

make it fast make it slow which ever way you wanna go
i'm getting "sick of this homegrown"
give me food make it loose this splooge is gonna blow like mo
who's getting worried now you know
now you know
now you know
yeah now you know

give me cash today please!
we're fast action for free!
give me cash today please!
fine. have it your way!

bike back back track to the alleyway
say what you wanna say it wasn't me
hell no i wouldn't go that far
"don't take it to heart, but you are a whore - yes you are. yes you are. yes you are. yeah you are."

give me cash today please!
we're fast action for free!
give me cash today please!
fine. HAVE IT YOUR WAY!

we are the dead end - we are the dead end - we are the dead end kids
we are the dead end - we are the dead end - we are the dead end kids
we are the dead end - we are the dead end - we are the dead end kids
we are the dead end - we are the dead end - we are the dead -
have it your way.

give me cash today please!
we're fast action for free!
give me cash today please!
fine. have it your way!

have it your way! have it your way! have it your way! have it your way! have it your way! have it your way! have it your way! have it your way!
("at B.K. have it your way)

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VANEGAN

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