The Brave Little Toaster - Worthless (Soundtrack Version)

A tribute to The Brave Little Toaster movie using the MP3 from the soundtrack. If anyone wants the album, I've uploaded it here: d01.megashares.com I can't take this kinda pressure I must confess one more dusty road Would be just a road too long Worthless... I just can't, I just can't I just can't seem to get started! Don't have the heart to live in the fast lane All that has passed and gone Worthless! And there ain't nothing you can do about it Worthless! Pardon me while I panic! Worthless! Worthless! Worthless! I come from KC Missouri And I got my kicks out of Route 66 Every truck stop from Butte to MO Motown to Old Alabama From Texarkana and east of Savanna from Tampa to Old Kokomo Worthless... I once ran the Indy 500 I must confess I'm impressed how I did And I wonder how close that I came Now I get a sinking sensation I was the top of the line, out of sight out of mind So much for fortune and fame Once took a Texan to a wedding Once took a Texan to a wedding He kept forgetting, his loneliness letting His thoughts turn to home and we turned I took a man to a graveyard I beg your pardon, it's quite hard enough Just living with the stuff I have learned Worthless... Once drove a surfer to sunset There were bikinis and buns filled with weenies, believe me just couldn't forget Pico, lets go up to Zuma Pico, lets go up to Zuma From Zuma to Yuma the rumor was I had a hand in the lay of the land Get up and go hit the highway I worked on a reservation Who would believe they ...

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In meinem Himmel Soundtrack - Neverland

Darren Hayes - Neverland LYRICS: Long ago When mercury descended high on the moon Far below When little hands are making shapes in the room The shadows they dance And they cheer up this place The face That's staring through the tiny crack in the door Eyes so wide He's never seen a women fall on the floor I swear daddy's killed her this time Should I made a rocket Should I try to fly away Should I make a hammer Should I try to smash his face Should I make a bullet Should I try to shoot the gun I'm sure the judge will let me off real soon Long ago When saturn tried to find a way past the sun Deep inside A little boy is turning pain into fun The pencils, the crayons, the paint colors run The plans Are forming slowly made with scissors and glue Eyes so wide He's telling mommy all the things he can do He'll sketch a contraption to save them for sure He can draw an alien He can come and take them home He can draw a cartoon He can draw a safety hatch He can draw a hot bath He can plug a toaster in And wait till daddy's nice and warm Toss it in And then when he's gone There's a neverland of fun Take a loaded gun Take a shot of rum Take the poison rat There's a lesson in that No more closing fists No more face to hit No more bloody nose Or apologetic roses Long ago When mercury descended high on the moon Shoulda made a rocket Shoulda tried to fly away Far below little hands are making shapes in the room The shadows they dance Shoulda made a hammer Shoulda tried to smash his face ...

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