The God Is My Co-Pilot Lyrics Sheet: "G" Songs


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Get In

Sharon Topper, Craig Flanagin, and Alex Klein

[An instrumental of the same title appears on Children Can Be So Cruel]

Hey little girl, want to come to Minneapolis and get tattooed?
Got a good deal of excess energy and a head full of bad ideas
There are lots of things I'd like to try if I had a partner who wasn't too shy
Hey Hey Hey Hey little girl

Hey little girl, what's the code word
You can't access my goodies without the code word
And it ain't please.

(Lyrics as interpreted by Allan Hise <hise@io.com>)


Get It

Craig Flanagin

Lyrics not available at this time.


Getsatsket

Craig Flanagin

(Instrumental)


Ghost (Lost Endeavor)

Written By: ?

[This song is a bonus track on one of the Meldac releases - it will be included on "The History of Music Volume 4"]

If you drop a piece of flesh
Making no splash
You will see it go shaking down into the clearness

All so still
It will not seem real
The flesh will be gone

All the time it is watching you
Watching every movement of you

If you fall in
Do you know how swiftly it could rise?


Girl In A Car Singing Along With The Radio

[AKA: Girl In A Car]

Craig Flanagin, Sharon Topper, Elliot Sharp, and Michael Evans

Maybe I shouldn't stare at girls all the time, but I'm not sure what harm it does... My gaze doesn't carry the weight of the patriarchy. There was a woman in a maroon car, license # something four seven four. Straight brown hair, sharp nose, very proud nose in profile. Handsome nose, face in repose, thinking or singing along: Rock Rock Rock n Roll lobster. Rough right hand on the steering wheel, rough hand looks like a man's hand. A rough hand being gentle can be so much softer than a soft hand. Am I making sense? I tried to see her left hand, I was looking for a wedding band, I tried to picture her with a man, I couldn't but I never can. I tried to picture me on the seat beside her. Then I woke up and the k.d. lang record was skipping on the turntable.


Girl-Crazy Girl

Sharon Topper and Craig Flanagin

She likes the start of the crush
The first flush of lust
When, while talking, the mind wanders
From words to mouth
She lives to be betrayed
By that first hot blush
Revealed new in shy love


Girls Waiting

Written By: ?

Lyrics not available at this time


God Knows

Craig Flanagin

Everyone sees every move you make. The whole world hears every word you say. It counts for nothing against what you don't do that you know you should but yr afraid. Imperfect people can't make a perfect world but god knows we should try. In hell you won't answer for yr own wrong deeds only for the bad you've allowed to go on and for the good things you've left undone untaken chances known to no one. Perfect people in an imperfect world have no choice but to try. The only sins are sins of omission.


Got What

Craig Flanagin and Sharon Topper

Roni Evanega's got a cool tattoo. Now I wanna get a tattoo too. Stella Star's got silver hair. Now I want silver underwear.

Fly's got matty curls atop a bald head. When she leaves town, I'm getting dreads! Siobhan plays drums she's got an air of doom, now I've got a bad mood and drums in my room.

All the girls got what I want. I want to eat everything I see. Hey girl! Got something I want? I'm gonna take it, and it'll be me. You'll see. Got something for me?


Gräs och Granbarr

Craig Flanagin, Monika Björk, Christina Teuchler

Lyrics not available at this time


Grizzly Gizzard

Craig Flanagin, Kevin Lynn, and Theresa Westerdahl

James, why do you like soul food?
Cuz it makes me happy.

Pass the peas
Pass the peas
Pass the peas like we used to do

???

I'm just an old lizard with a grizzly gizzard my only desire's to be, permanently immortalized as a tattoo on your firm inner thigh, then each day I would heave and sigh and writhe and bite and whine and snarl...

At the land of paradise and milk and honey, just beyond my nose my eyes would never close. At your crotch I would stare both covered and bare - bare skin and panties and a tuft to tickle my chin, then the fun would just begin 'cause I've got a tail long and so swirly, to reach up and bury itself in your fur oh so curly, oh yeah, I almost forgot, I got a really groovy tongue but for now that's enough to make you...

Well, you know, I'm better than a big old dog any day.


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Date created: 10 October 1995
Last modified: 17 March 1997
Maintained by: Allan Hise 
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