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   ![[album cover]](images/lolitasm.jpg)  Lolita Nation
 Release date: 1987
 The band: Scott Miller, Shelley LaFreniere, Donnette Thayer, Gil Ray, Gui Gassuan
 Guest musicians: Angie Carlson, Jefferey Layton, Lori Bauer, Michael Quercio, Dan Vallor, Mitch Easter, Jozef Becker, Lindsay Watson, Robert Toren, Eric Marshall, Zach Smith
 Producer: Mitch Easter
 Kenneth -- What's The Frequency?
Not Because You Can
 Shard
 Go Ahead, You're Dying To
 Dripping With Looks
 Exactly What We Don't Want To Hear
 We Love You Carol and Alison
 The Waist and the Knees
 Nothing New
 The World's Easiest Job
 Look Away
 Slip
 The Real Sheila
 Andy In Ten Years
 Watch Who You're Calling Space Garbage Meteor Mouth
 Pretty Green Card Shark
 Where They Have To Let You In
 Turn Me On Dead Man
 Mammoth Gardens
 Little Ivory
 Museum of Hopelessness
 Toby Ornette
 All Clockwork and No Bodily Fluids Makes Hal A Dull Metal Humbert
 In Heaven Every Elephant Baby Wants To Be So Full Of Sting
 Paul Simon In The Park With Canticle
 But You Can't Pick Your Friends
 Vacuum Genesis
 DEFMACROS
 HOWSOMETH
 INGDOTIME
 SALENGTHS
 OMETHINGL
 ETBFOLLOW
 AAFTERNOO
 NGETPRESE
 NTMOMENTI
 FTHINGSWO
 NTALWAYSB
 ETHISWAYT
 BCACAUSEA
 BWASTEAFT
 ERNOONWHE
 NEQBMERET
 URNFROMSH
 OWLITTLEG
 REENPLACE
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 One More For Saint Michael
 Choose Between Two Sons
 Chardonnay
 Last Day That We're Young
 Together Now, Very Minor
  
 Kenneth--What's The Frequency?
 But you can't place...if there's a bus...and you canFace the nation...you can
 Pick the game...you can...but when you know what it
 Is...but when you know what
 It is you're doing then you despise it...
 Kenneth--What's the frequency?
  
 Not Because You Can
 If your eyes are green you will turn and stay sixteenNever disappointed by a show of hands
 And if your eyes are soft you can turn it on and off
 You won't be shy when making your demands
 And if your eyes are slow
 You will always be a lonely woman
 And not because you can
 No, the time is now for deciding if you can
  
 Shard
 Close out sound and sightThose I know are
 On their own tonight
  
 Go Ahead, You're Dying To
 I'd think there'd be laws of natureForcing you people to get it together
 You can wreck my life
 Go ahead, I know you're dying to
  
 Dripping With Looks
 So into the chaffLast laughs of the traveling class
 Low tide on the sand
 Sad strand of the government land
 I'd not be such a disgrace to
 Everything that I've been through
 If I had it to do
 Dripping with looks like you
 
 
	| Private heaven blonde Small pond of the demimonde
 Want it back to lose
 Soft shoes
 Always something to prove
 And I'd do anything once, too
 Just shut up about school
 I think I'd learn too
 Dripping with looks like you
 
 | Washing on a tide of Laughs come and gone
 Stranded and withdrawn
 What's the news
 Turns out the
 Government knew
 Small and private views
 What did you want?
 Again?
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 Exactly What We Don't Want To Hear
 It's been a decade of trade-offsOf try myself or let others try
 What sort of win is there waiting
 For prima donnas like me to find
 Standing all night in line?
 It's been a decade of record stores
 Hordes of failing new wave careers
 What lengths we're going to just to
 Exactly what we don't want to hear
 With all our well-trained ears
 It's been a decade of lives I've left
 Twenty months behind when I've gone
 If I've been missing expect the worst
 That I won't be gone long
 Find
  
 We Love You Carol And Alison
 
But oh this time the sugar was dazzling
	| All I ate was spearmint candy Trying to change the flavor of the days
 And chasing inundation only childish ways
 
 | And it shows Oh and it
 Shows
 
 |  Saying for once you might just join the game
 And don't insist on always seeming less the same
 With the smile and of the clique
 Princess, in this context you're a freak
 But you must see
 In your crassest hour the charm still works on me
 And will you take on our age's dream
 We love you Carol and Alison
 Oh will you take us
 
 
	| 'Cause it's still a green land And it still works as planned
 And 'cause the glory is at hand
 
 | And will you Take a seat
 In our dream car
 
 | Oh, I want to go
 But I can't
 
 |  
And he's got nerve
	| Right at hand These evenings turn out to be such a crapshoot
 Don't be such a reason not to leave
 I smoke and kiss the same in all realities
 And when they ask who's giving the rides
 I feel as if I promised I'd look out
 For all the lonely souls who still go home without
 When the shoulder upstairs gets cold
 If he had his way we'd all be old
 
 | Let go These
 Evenings cozify
 And then leave
 You
 And when
 They ask who's
 Giving the rides
 They need you
 
 |  Asking this Lolita nation to bow and serve
 And will you take...
  
 The Waist And The Knees
 Cozify with the lip-tied mindBeckmanns by the enlistment line
 Got to be small when target times come
 Got to be smart while acting dumb
 Son I think your learning don't seem right
 Sleep under the floor at night
 Feeling sicko hang on sloop john
 Ugliest trip I've ever been on
 We'll follow those dreams we're going to have each
 Small and literal, well within reach
 And not a sicker fantasy dreamed of
 No excuse for love
 Trade all the forward brain for a needle of novocaine
 Going to be reconciled and when they give you an inch
 You'll take the inch with a smile
 Going to get hold and no one leaves
 Going to get cold and most will freeze
 Going to get folded into threes
 Until you bend at the waist and the knees
 Oh pal Joey, we're losers we know
 It's written on our hair and clothes
 We've seen the rings of smoke through the trees
 We're how all the words go
 Ollie and Stan for all seasons we know
 I couldn't face this heaven alone
 Agreement made this day with the undersigned, no one twisting his arm,
 Company shall be referred to as 'special friend,' and
 Shall not be held
 Liable for moneys owed the retired vaudeville performers guild or the
 American operatic wire recording archive society, and
 Shall not be held
 Liable for loss due to theft, misplacement, impulse
 Buying, poor sportsmanship,
 Birth of multi-headed infant, hubby red-faced after
 Bizarre weight-loss
 Ritual, it shall be remembered by the undersigned, no
 One wins by being
 Unreasonable
 Over the ceiling rain
 And no place left that I know to drain
 Cutting the signal flow
 You can dress as you like there's still no place you can go
 Going to get hold and no one leaves
 Going to get cold and most will freeze
 Going to get folded into threes
 Until you break at the waist and the knees
 Fire across the temple and out the rear, motor skill
 And low muscle stopped,
 No one knows how to make it stop, I hope I can wake up
  
 Nothing New
 I was on the outs todayFeeling hit up for a price I thought
 That I'd never have to pay
 Wicker old-world store displays
 Sure I'll take your warm hearth autumn line
 But with what for any fair exchange?
 Accounting says the terms can't seem to be arranged
 And girl I know it's nothing new
 To find someone in love with you
 And if you are so inclined
 To change your mind
 A thousand times then do
 And I will wait for you
 Second nature in my mind
 Like a seven hundred dollar tab
 Of unpaid traffic fines
 And you can't walk the streets these days
 Now I'm thinking we've all paid the price
 But none too many get our way
 And we give to get you till we give it all away
 And girl we know it's nothing new
 To find someone in love with you
 And if you are so inclined
 To change you mind
 A thousand times then do
 And I will wait for you
 Nothing new
  
 The World's Easiest Job
 Turning your friends against meMan it must be the world's easiest job
 Finding a verdict of retard retard retard
 Well I might be
 I haven't lived enough lives for comparison
 I guess I could be a little better with numbers
 Numbers
 Riding a frenzied ten-speed
 Man it must be the world's easiest job
 Fighting and flirting then re-start re-start re-start
 Well it may work your whole life
 I know it hasn't for me for so much as a week
 Before everything crumbles
 Crumbles
 Man it must be the world's goddamn easiest job
  
 Look Away
 Lyrics by Donnette Thayer
 They say it comes to youLike a light in a dark blue night
 Irresistible, too clean and too bright
 I tried to sleep it off
 And I tried to hate it off
 But I don't want to wait
 I just don't want to wait
 Every morning another darkness falls
 Holds me gently but it won't let me go
 And when I say I want to get away
 I mean I want to get away
 Well, shine the light shine the light
 I won't look away
  
 Slip
 I should have spent tonight out finding some good ledgeIt's time to look at long shots, the cheap end of the wedge
 You used to hear our fights half a block away
 I'm wondering now which ones I could have lost to make her stay
 I call a friend of mine and say haven't heard a thing
 The world has made you tired, wound down the driving spring
 He says you're still a child and I hope you never change
 But I can't jump at every chance that's moving out of range
 Second hand slow now
 I don't know how
 Hours got right of way
 On the verge of a perfect day
 The slate I got clean won't stay clean long
 And the love I got over won't stay gone
 But the pain of the slip through fingers lingers on
 Run the blacktop circuit, find the ethnic buys
 Who is going to love this place when the trade route dies
 Gassed to make the coast homes, roll the windows tight
 Young men it's not your concern where money spends the night
 New top guns I say glad to shake your hand
 Lots don't get so lucky and luck is what will stand
 Find you've got no grip on anything that lasts
 All you party boys had best get serious and fast
 Hearts at each side go
 High now then low
 What will make the race?
 Maybe leaving without a trace
 The slate I got clean...
  
 The Real Sheila
 The word must be go easyShowing yourself to those eyes
 Criteria running high
 Austere and lost? No
 They're tired of themselves as I am
 Watching the shows go by
 Lord knows that I'm not
 Exactly the boy of my own dreams
 And if I were a girl with dreams
 I'd have dreams as big as you please
 Sheila stay home a little longer, I'm going to phone you until I do
 Sheila don't let them any closer, worlds will be changing when I get through
 And nobody knows the real Sheila like I do
 The word must be head down
 And don't know a thing you're doing
 Hear what the storefronts say
 And dress clothes and thrill shows
 Will take you like hands wherever
 The word is get on your way
 Where you know you're going someday
  
 Andy In Ten Years
 Andy don't speak I hardly thinkYou could live with what you'd say
 And you're not the kind that likes justice blind
 When it's facing back your way
 Andy you're banging on the keys
 But you can't flesh out a tune
 You can lower your sights and read your rights
 But you can't get good in an afternoon
 Andy you're known for saying you don't
 Speak Merit-Systemese
 But to make it on friends too much depends
 How eager you are to please
 Andy you don't know the street
 If you think that's how to live
 Who's going to have cried when you've told your side?
 I thought you were just being negative
 Andy, it's such a lonely fight
 Don't make it any harder than it might be
 Andy, keeping the injuries slight
 Your nights alone must sink like stone
 Without a star to guide
 And you're not the kind that in ten years' time
 Will have won more to your side
 Andy your bratty kid abrasion's
 The charm that gets you by
 You can lay the blame and place the names
 But you can't play ignorant a second time
  
 Mammoth Gardens
 Lyrics by Donnette Thayer
 We were breaking in but it was an open doorAnd there we found the decades dancing breaking in by radio
 Slingshot windows opened up the sky
 Defying our defiling
 We found a place where runaways could belong
 In Mammoth Gardens
 We would dance
 We would dance
 Oh, just that one time did you really love me?
 Seven years ago when we left our footprints in the dust
 August stars are shining and I'm still waiting for summer to come
 I heard it shatter in his voice
 He said you can't go home anymore
 In Mammoth Gardens...
 Take me back on an airplane
 To the deepest shadows and then pull me down
 Make me remember just how hard we used to play
 Name your price, name it
 You know I'll pay
 For just one sunny day
 To be dancing the way we danced
  
 Little Ivory
 Little IvoryWhat's it gonna to be?
 Come on the cherub lover
 Exit the third degree
 And oh Little Ivory
 The sun going down
 And who'll Little Ivory decide
 To follow to town?
 Little Ivory
 So unsafe to see
 Daddy's big guns shoot down
 All hope of reasoning
 And there'll be no locking him
 Out if we please
 With all of his lawyers he won't need
 To use any keys
 Little Ivory
 March in the last parade
 Up north of Johnny's town
 Pulling up tracks you laid
 And ivory's discovering
 What gets her her way
 And will Little Ivory decide
 To leave it someday?
 Never
  
 One More For Saint Michael
 Michael youDon't know the half of a mess
 Getting made
 Down at your favorite address
 Pretty seraphs
 Cutting holes in us all
 Checking stains in the stalls
 Getting season box seats for the fall
 With their challenge
 To the too weak to fight
 Leave them shaking
 With their faces drained white
 Shooting red glare
 In the dawn's early light
 Knocking doors in the night
 Flush them out, they'll get picked off in flight
 Angel gel it awhile
 And take some appropriate notice
 Before all the numbers are in
 Saint Michael you don't need one more win
 Who's that little pile of smiles?
 Get away thank you I don't need a tax audit
 I haven't made one ha ha half dollar all year
 I'm a man in the clear
 Who does not need company here
 Must be old heathen Ed
 In a rail stop gin bag rain tarp
 Nobody bother me spree
 Comic relief pee sprays down his knee
 I know kids about three
 More goddamn impressive than me
 Boards and tin and empties of gin
 And god only knows how many holes he's been in
 Saint Michael you don't need one more win
 Captain Jim throws the prime directive out
 For the umpteenth time
 It's habit for him now
 Reeling wild from the stern to the bow
 With T'Pring and T'Pau
 I know why they call a starship 'she' now
 Volunteers the man needs volunteers
 It's a special mission for a special deputy
 Up jump an eager pup saying
 Put in put in put in put in put in put in put in
 Put in a good word for me
 Oh no master my teeth aren't to chatter
 That's just them dry bone crack down
 Right down under the skin
 Saint Michael you don't need one more win
  
 Chardonnay
 I was feeling the weight of the atmosphereAnd those I know aren't looking overjoyed I'm here
 Daughters about fourteen order wine
 And Chardonnay shows what she knows when she decides
 Couldn't tell you now what clicked inside
 Or why that's what I call her
 Hardly floored but still reminded
 That I once could want it all
 I don't know any that age who've died of greed
 And so was I once letting be and letting bleed
 I believe David Carradine changed a lot
 Eastern wisdom Kunging Fu on western thought
 But was always missing that same spot
 Or knew but wouldn't say
 A lot of life's best things are
 Farther than a zen proverb away
 Hey Chardonnay Chardonnay oh Chardonnay
 Hey Chardonnay Chardonnay oh Chardonnay
 They can always put you down some way
 But I can't see you being saved for one more rainy day
 It was easy to think at the U canteen
 Drunk and small-time, finishing the quarter mean
 That a lot of the structure would have to fall
 Haves and have-nots polarized at facing walls
 I don't think I believed it all
 But needed just the same
 A way to deal with being shut out
 Of the decent peoples' game
 Hey Chardonnay...
 Well it's harder each night gonna take a miracle
 Gonna take Ernst Dali and di Chirico
 Gonna recharge cranio-mechanical
 Turning me right back into an animal
 Hey Chardonnay...
  
 Last Day That We're Young
 Adds up a shame to leave it so unresolvedShakes all the sheathing loose from the wire
 Time's going to be a luxury now
 In the responsibility empire
 Give me some false hope I can take seriously
 Set me some road blocks I can't break through
 And watch what I'll risk to get what I want
 I think too much I always do
 No changing your side
 No thinking it's time to start things over
 No favors denied
 No, not on the last day that we're young
 Hang up the faces, Lon Chaney, your day's gone
 Each one is one less chance you can win
 No one can get behind what they all say
 And so you lose before you begin
 What was it we were always wanting?
 Didn't we know we had it all?
 Show me some tear-eyed beauty that disappears
 Every time I might happen along
 Opalesque, eye-lined, owning the day
 When it comes I'll have been proven wrong
 No changing your side...
 What was it we were always wanting?
 Didn't we know we had it all?
  
 Together Now, Very Minor
 Become the agile ones with legal meansThe men who bring the message to Abilene
 Look-at-me togs boxed up at mom's on the floor
 The news came hard and has never been taken right
 Toplevel-cleared and riding the satellite
 Girl, stretch your legs and find what besides me is new
 And write the obit when you do
 He never ran out when the spirits were low
 A nice guy as minor celebrities go
 All right all together now now very minor I know
 The levee view reads like life as it used to be
 But coming now the only thought striking me
 Is take it in well
 As eyelids of evening come down
 Your beautiful longing world unwound
 He never walked out...
 And please don't pay attention to
 A thing I do or say
 It's a ploy to drag you out
 And take it all away
 All away
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