Songs

          **____The Circle of Life and On the Floor Parody__ __ ** Nants ingonyama bagithi baba [BS:] Sithi uhhmm ingonyama [MS:] Nants ingonyama bagithi baba [BS:] Sithi uhhmm ingonyama Ingonyama

Let me introduce you to the Malpais reservation... huh!

<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">I’m Chief Of this savage New Mexican tribe With religious beliefs This is our birth place And where we reside We can live free The fence blocks the world from-from-from the outside So we are pure yeah So we pu-pu-pu-pu-pump it up Inside of our little huts

<span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">If you work hard then you work in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">If you’re a Jesus freak then you’re in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">If you hunt animals then you hunt in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">Break a sweat in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">Yeah we work in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">Don’t stop keep it moving <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">put your spears up <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">you know we only do it right in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">let religion change your world in the fence <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">no one can do it like us in the fence Not in Brazil, Morocco, London or Ibiza, <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 16px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">nor in LA, New York, <span style="background-color: transparent; color: #000000; display: block; font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: 16px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;">Vegas or Africa

** Martinez's Suggestions: **

** Strongest Songs--Joe, Emily, Kim (Mambo #5) ** ** Songs that Could be Great, but Still NEED Work--Dave, Ashley, Gabe, Kenisha, John W., Jon Jon, Anthony, Amy, Sam, Klara, Kim (Livin' La Vida Loca) **

** "More Work" means MORE BNW related references...these songs are good, but they are too vague as they are right now. **

** I will give you your songs back tomorrow with feedback. **

** Livin’ La Vida Loca Parody ** ** By: Ricky Martin ** ** Parodied by: Kim Ruff ** He’s into old religion Jesus and Pookong We’ve got a prediction we’re gonna make this guy fall He’s into new sensations like whipping himself all night He likes self infliction of pain and strife

He’ll take off all his clothes and then go lashing in the rain He'll make u see his crazy life and he’ll show you all the pain He’ll put a bullet to his brain.

Whip it up and down please Mr. savage go until you’re on the ground, and when you need a bandage He’s bleeding devil red and we want him to take soma He is gonna pass out, and then it will be over. Whip it Mr. savage Whip it Mr. savage

He never lived in a city, only in Malpais He has a book full of Shakespeare But who cares what that really is He rejects every luxury and that is very strange Once you catch a glimpse of him you’ll never be the same He moves like he’s insane

Mark Lee Song Parody Lyrics Mrs. Martinez Song: “Footloose” Artist: Kenny Loggins Year Released: **1984**

I’ve been fighting so hard I'm whipping myself Eight hours for what? Oh, tell me what I lost

I've got this depression That the DHC is just holding me down I'll hit the ceiling or else I'll tear up the reservation Tonight I gotta cut

Whip, Whiploose whip off your pain inside Please, Bernard let me come with you Lenina, come back before I die Lose your blues everybody cut whiploose

And you're playing so cool Fighting every battle I dig a way down in your heart You're burning, angry for rebellion

Somebody to tell you That all forms of past cultures has died I'm trying to tell you That soma will never go away You can survive if you'd only cut

Whip, whiploose whip off your pain inside Oowhee, Lenina shake it, shake it for me Whoa, Bernard c'mon, c'mon let's go  Lose your blues everybody cut whiploose

Cut whiploose Cut whiploose Cut whiploose

We got to turn them around And put their feet on the ground Now take a hold of the DHC Whoa, I'm turning it whip

Loose, whiploose whip off your pain inside Please, Bernard let me come with you Lenina come back before I die Lose your blues now everybody cut whiploose

Whip, whiploose whip off your pain inside Please, Bernard let me come with you Lenina come back before I die Lose your blues

Everybody whip everybody whip Everybody whip everybody whip Everybody whip everybody whip Everybody everybody whip whiploose

Mark Lee Song Parody Song: “Viva Las Vegas” Artist: Elvis Presley

The Director gonna set my life Gonna set my life on fire Got ninety-six embryos that's ready to fertilize, So get those eggs prepared There's a lot more embryos waitin' out there And they're all squirming the Director may care And I'm just the Director with embryos to spare Central London Hatchery, Central London Hatchery

How I wish that there were more Than ninety-six embryos made in a day 'Cause even if there were forty more The DHC wouldn't skip anymore made Oh, there's ovaries and bottles and the Bokanovsky Process An embryo made and lost on every experiment All you need is the Bokanovsky Process and Helmholtz Watson Central London Hatchery, Central London Hatchery

Central London Hatchery with Mustapha Mond watching New babies are being born Brings new life to the brave new world Central London Hatchery turnin' better each day Never turning back If you come here once You'll never be the same again

The Alphas are gonna keep on working The Betas are gonna have some fun Even if it costs there place in society If they wind up dead or exiled They’ll always remember that they had a swing in time They’re gonna give it everything they got Henry Ford please let this process stay hot Let me have some soma with every shot Central London Hatchery, Central London Hatchery, Central London Hatchery Central, Central London Hatchery

Song idea To the tune of Billie Jean by Michael Jackson: DHC singing chorus: Savage Linda is not my lover she's just a lady who claims I am the one But John is not my son She says I am the one, but John is not my son

ACT II John Trea To the tune of Milkshake by Kelis

Linda: My milk shake brings all the boys to the yard And they’re like It’ll have to do Damn right it’ll have to do I can teach you I don’t even charge

Popé & or other guy: Linda brings me and my friend to this house And we’re like it’ll have to do Damn right it’ll have to do I would look more But she doesn’t charge

Linda: I know they want it The thing that makes me What the guys come over for I’m civilized From all the lies I think it’s time

La la-la la la, I’m so old La la- la la la, The men are waiting

La la-la la la, I’m so old La la- la la la, The men are waiting

John: My momma brings all these guys to the house And I’m like I just want to read Damn right I just want to read I can teach you Just don’t throw stones

Linda: My milk shake brings all the boys to the yard And they’re like It’ll have to do Damn right it’ll have to do I can teach you I don’t even charge

Gabby Nyirjesy Promiscuous- Nelly Furtado When Lenina is seducing John

Lenina: How you doin' young Johnny The resistance that you showin' really drives me crazy You don't have to stay away out there I'm here for the taking, show me your lair.

John: You’re looking for a man that’ll let you flirt You lookin’ for him who doesn’t get hurt Lenina: You don’t need to hurt if you just let it go I’ll get you by the end of the night

John: You expect me to not have feelings But I’m a savage, I know bad dealings Lenina: All you have to do is let me lead What’s the problem, there’s no need to heed

John: I be the first to love you, I’m unworthy though, you seem so innocent

Lenina: You wanna get in my bed, get right in it John, I’m tired of waiting, lets holiday for a little bit

Lenina: (Chorus) Resistant boy Why are you Looking away When I’m right here

John: Promiscuous girl Don’t you know I want to woe you With all of my words

Lenina: Resistant boy I don’t’ want words You know how I feel So come closer to me

John: Promiscuous girl Dress yourself! Cause you’re a strumpet You’re dirty!

John: You are a whore Get out of here I want to be alone But you’re still right here

Lenina: Hey! I can’t stay away from you You like me and I like you

John: I don’t belong here, I wanna feel crappy You don’t know love so how can you feel it

Lenina: I’m a Beta But I wear green I wanted you I’m a lay you down

John: I’m sentimental, I like words I really liked you but not anymore Listen to me, I don’t want you girl

Lenina: I want you in my bed John: Only for the night

Lenina: Baby we can soma away Let your walls down, ain’t no sadness in the air If you wanna lemme Malthusian belt

John: What kind of man do you take me for?

(Chorus)

Vika Guendelsberger The Call- The Backstreet Boys When John does not go to the dinner

*Knock Knock* Hello? Hey John it’s Bernard, are you coming to the dinner tonight? I’m not going so don’t make them wait for me. You embarrass me! There are so many people I invited! Who. The Arch-community-songster, the Head Mistress of Eton, a lot of girls, and more! Let me tell you the story ‘bout the time I changed a destiny. Me and my books were there just to rewrite history Was hanging out when Bernard was at my door and said, “Hey, I got a lil’ dinner downstairs, Lets go!” Im glad I said no Bernard was annoying me  I told Bernard off and said: Listen Bernard I’m saying, don’t want to meet those people, I won’t come out don’t hold them to wait for me. I’ll say again not comin’ out I’m reading Shakespeare, just so you know I’m stayin’ here all alone, leave me be! First you ought to ask me if I would want to meet all of them. You can’t take it back, what’s done is done, Now all of your friends found out that you aren’t the perfect one And it’s going to destroy you from inside That I am not by your side Just cause you planned that dinner

John Wurtz Imagine- John Lennon Written for John the Savage after throwing the soma out of the hospital

Imagine theres no test tubes No decanting too No castes between us Instead, only love Imagine all the people Living for each other

Imagine there's no soma Is it hard to do? Something to hope for And no more Ford Imagine all the Deltas Learning books and nature

You may say that I'm a savage But I'm better than you I hope someday you'll change Ignorance is bliss

Imagine no decanting Instead, real families No need for tubes or orgies No more solidarities Imagine all the people Living Free of Soma

You may say that I'm a savage But I'm better than you I hope someday you'll change Ignorance is bliss

"Born this Way"- Lady Gaga Hatchery and Conditioning Center Anthony Ciliberto

Conditioned in test tubes made Were all made the same Split us up this way, Put alcohol in our brains. There's nothing wrong with being the same Because it keeps you sane Now listen to what I gotta say..

We are made the same Conditioned this way I'm on the right track, Fetus I was hatched this way, (hatched this way) Don't hide yourself in regret Just remember the castes and your set We're on the right track Fetus,I was hatched this way

Fetus, I was hatched this way, Bokanovsified this way, Oh there aint no other way! Fetus, I was split this way! I don't know no other way, Embryo, who's to say. The DHC is here to stay, Fetus, i was hatched this way! Conditioned what to say, Helps live day to day, No there aint no other way, to live in the World State! Fetus, I was hatched this way!

"Run This Town" - Jay-Z For Mustapha Mond By: Joe Tsung

Feel him comin in the air, World Controller now beware, Mustapha Mond is on the way, You rebelled and now you’ll pay

Threw out all of our soma, You can’t change every Delta, Brought this place to malcontent, Now you’ll face your punishment

Now you’ll face your punishment Now you’ll face your

I am, yea I said it, I am One of ten leaders, pledge your allegiance, To the World State yea, all bliss everything Happy, ignorant, all bliss everything

All for the community, comfort and stability, No individual is their separate entity. So don’t be rebellious, you won’t like the outcome, We’ll send you to an island where you won’t escape from

Follow hypnopaedia and your conditioning, Everyone is everyone’s, how is life uninteresting? I know about Shakespeare, the Bible, history, and some lord, But we don’t need them, nothing old, only new, hail Ford.

Life is set and it’s not fair It’s predestined don’t despair So don’t be doing your own thing Don’t speak out against the state

He gave his life on your behalf, To make you happy and content From Alpha Plus to Epsilon Its on Mond we depend upon

Hey, hey Hey, its on Mond we depend upon

I am, yea I said it, I am, The one in power, and I’ll make you cower, Since you broke the rules, your life will be dour, I’ll send you to an island and you’ll never be back hurr

Uh uh and you won’t be together, You can have an island, with some bad weather And you didn’t want to be in a society with pleasure So you’ll meet interesting people from now until forever

**__ Mambo No. 5 Parody __** **__ For John __** **__ By: Kim Ruff __** <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">One, two, three, four, five I had to leave London to save my way of life <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">To this lighthouse around the corner <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">Because they urged me to take soma, but I really didn’t wanna <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">Like Shakespeare I read last week <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">I have to stay chivalrous and unique <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">I don’t want Layla, Pamela, Sandra, or Rita <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">And as I continue this world’s getting weirder <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">So what can I do? I really beg you my Lord <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">To them flirting is just like a sport <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">Anything good, never mind let me dump it <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">Just please don’t send that strumpet

<span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of solitude in my life <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of animals by my side <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of hard work’s all I need <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of nature’s all I see <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of farming in the sun <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of praying all night long <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of suffering here I am <span style="display: block; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 12pt; line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;">A little bit of that makes me the man!!!!! "Lollipop" -The Chordettes For the Hatchery and Conditioning Center Workers By Emily Elder

They told me Add a drop, add a drop, Oh add a little drop, Of Alcohol (Ba-dum bum bum)

Give the fetus alcohol, Tell you why, To make three lower castes out of five. Gammas and Deltas and Epsilons too, Conditioned so we like what we do!

They told me Shake it up, Shake it up, Oh shake the fetus up, Shake it up (Ba-dum bum bum)

(Not the bridge, same tune as the first and last verse) Steady as a person, On the ground Working on rockets, up or down Never lose balance for a second or two, Conditioned so I like what I do!

They told me Warm it up, warm it up, Oh warm the fetus up, Warm it up, (Ba-dum bum bum)

I hate the cold so, Tell you why, Chilly X-rays du-ring month five When I get cold, I don’t know what to do, Conditioned so I like what I do!

They told me Add a drop, add a drop, Oh add a little drop Of Alcohol (Ba-dum bum bum)



<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Champagne Supernova Brave New World Edition <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">(Sung by John the Savage in Act IV) <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">by Sam Black

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Nobody here has ever changed <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Their obsession with me is really strange <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">They really only want to see me die <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">I pray to god I see the truth <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">See beyond ever present youth <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Not just skate through life, but ask why

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Maybe one day you’ll see, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">That there’s more to life, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Than having no feelings inside <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Maybe one day you’ll see, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">That there’s more to life, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Than having no feelings inside

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Everybody knows my name, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">But none of you can feel my pain, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Your ignorance overcomes your heart <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">You think you’re happy where you are <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">But there’s not happiness without as many scars <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Where is all your love and music and art?

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Maybe one day you’ll see, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">That there’s more to life, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Than having no feelings inside <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Maybe one day you’ll see, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">That there’s more to life, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Than having no feelings inside

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Because at the end of the day, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">None of your lives will live on, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">So try to see, what its like to think <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">By yourself just like me, just try <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Try, try, try, try

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">I whip myself with this leather belt, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">To feel the pain you never felt, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">All of you are living one big lie <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Shakespeare once said to me, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">He said “to be or not to be” <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">I choose to be myself and I know why

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Maybe one day you’ll see, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">That there’s more to life, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Than having no feelings inside <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Maybe one day you’ll see, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">That there’s more to life, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Than having no feelings inside

<span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Because at the end of the day, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">None of your lives will live on, <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">So try to see, what its like to think <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">By yourself just like me, just try <span style="font-family: Georgia,serif;">Try, try, try, try

By David Warren: SOMA (to the tune of Rebecca Black’s Friday)

Every now and then when you have a sad feeling Just a little blue or life aint fair Wanna be happy escape reality Make life easy without a care. driftin on and on, my soma holiday Gotta get that perfect drug Gotta get my pills, everyone’s a fan

Happy having 1 gram blissful having 2 grams Gotta make my mind up How many grams should I take?

It's Soma, Soma Gotta get high on Soma Everybody's working for their Soma ration Soma Soma Getting high on Soma Everybody's working for their Soma ration taking more taking more grams! Taking more taking more grams! So-ma so-ma Looking forward to my shift end

anytime you want your life to be heaven everythings great like living a dream Bliss bliss living in bliss Youll know what its like I got it, you get it society says its morally right, there's no doubt about it a gram is better than a damn

happy having 1 gram blissful having 2 grams Gotta make my mind up How many grams should I take?

It's Soma, Soma Gotta get high on Soma Everybody's working for their Soma ration Soma Soma Getting high on Soma Everybody's working for their Soma ration taking more taking more grams! Taking more taking more grams! So-ma so-ma Looking forward to my shift end

Nicole Jackson Faithfully by Journey

Walking fast Into the hospital Strangers walk round and round Mother on my mind

Painful nights Sleep well tonight Sending all my love along to you The World State Ain't no place for you and me It’s always been you me and Popé And always having you Is what it’s always supposed to be Oh Linda I stand by you I'm forever yours Faithfully

Unreal life Under the ungodly Ford We all need this soma to make us happy

Throughout my life Always another death Wondering where I’d be without you And being happy ain't easy with you in this bed Mother and I have our last moments I get the joy of seeing you again Oh Linda I stand by you I'm forever yours Faithfully

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh Faithfully I'm still yours I'm forever yours Ever yours Faithfully

Ashley Petrucci Don't Stop Believing (For John and Linda's life on the Reservation) Linda: Just a London girl, livin’ in a brave new wo-rld. I went and had a son that I named Jo-ohn. John: Just a savage boy, raised on this Reservation. I felt isolated from all my peers. Linda: Tom had left me here. I was beaten by the women. I had their men, til’ I met Pope. And drank mescal, mescal, mescal, yeah. (Chorus) Both: No one likes us. Linda: They won’t accept my values. Because I was civili-ized. John: I learned from her, but I then found emotion. Now I’m caught somewhere betweeeeeen. Linda: Working to teach him how to read. Pope brought a book of Shakespeare. John: I’d pay anything to see her world. This brave new world. But Shakespeare taught me love. So I wonder if I’ll fit in. Will this isolation end? No repression any, any more. (Chorus) Both: No one likes us. Linda: They won’t accept my values. Because I was civili-ized. John: I learned from her, but I then found emotion. Now I’m caught somewhere betweeeeeen.

Gabe Blatstein (Act IV) //<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px;">Boulevard of Broken Dreams //<span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px;"> by Green Day <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I want a lonely life <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Far away from the one that I have known <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Not a soma day <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I am suffering and I’m all alone

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I want more solitude <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">In wilderness of the World State <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Where I grow my food <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">And I’m the only one that whips myself

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I live alone <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I am alone <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I live alone <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I am a…

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Lenina’s the only one that haunts my dre-ams <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">My lovely strumpet deserves a beating <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Sometimes I throw myself into the thorn bush <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Although I am alone

<span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aah-ah, <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah

<span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I’m talking to myself <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">About reporters messing with my mind <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Kick them in their butts <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Off they went and now I am alone

<span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Orgy Porgy time <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Makes me want to end my lonely life <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">Check my vital signs <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">To know I am not alive and I hang alone <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I am alone <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I hang alone <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I hang alone <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I hang alone <span style="color: black; display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 21px; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;">I hang alone <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Amy Kummerling <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Parody of “Lean On Me” <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Linda on the reservation

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> In civilized worlds <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> They have no pain <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> We have sorrow here <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I fell very hard <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> This guy helped me and we had a thing

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> He left me, I was preggo <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I had to stay <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> No way I could go back <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Women don’t like me <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Something has gone wrong <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I had our son John

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> What else can I say? <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Pope was a big help to me <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I have slept around with many men <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I am a misfit

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> We will never belong here, I am so sorry <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> We all need to become civilized <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> He doesn’t fit in with me being his mother <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> John needs somebody to fit in with

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> He left me, I was preggo <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I had to stay <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> No way I could go back <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Women don’t like me <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> Something has gone wrong <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I had our son John

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> We will never belong here, I am so sorry <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> We all need to become civilized <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> He doesn’t fit in with me being his mother <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> John needs somebody to fit in with

<span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> In the village men are being whipped <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> John cannot join in <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> He asks me why <span style="display: block; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"> I say it’s my fault