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99 Times
Kat Horton-Gregory (appears courtesy of Odd Girl Out): Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass & Programming
Jhon McElroy (appears courtesy of New Crash Position): Guitar
P.C. Williams: Drums
© 2000 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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I'm not your girl, I'm mine
Talking, eyes shut, you've missed all the signs
Facts and advice, no one ever asked
I don't want to fight, I've stayed behind my mask
And it's 99 times that I've swallowed my pride
But who's keeping score?
I'll give you one more
And it's 99 times that I've swallowed my pride
But who's keeping count?
One more and I'm out
Too many words, not enough truth
Can't get inside me, 'til you start inside you
And you've given me a mountain of words
That pile up over time
Impossible to climb
Impossible to climb
I'm not your girl, I'm mine
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Cherry Blue
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, Guitar
Mike Rogers: Guitar
Russ Stanhope: Guitar
© 1999 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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Cherry Cherry Blue
I'm fascinated by you
There's so much I would do
If you want me to
Cherry Cherry Blue
I'm captivated by you
Let's do everything new
If we want us to
Every time
I think that I'm
falling down
Every day
you find a way
to bring me around
Cherry Blue, Cherry Blue
Cherry Cherry Blue
I'm elated by you
You show me so much new
And I want you to
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Don't Go
2.7 MB .MP3
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, Guitar
Mike Rogers: Guitar
Russ Stanhope: Drums
© 1998 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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Don't go
There's some parts I haven't kissed yet
That small scar upon your face
And some other special place
And I still owe you a debt
Don't go
There's some things I haven't licked yet
Like the hold you had on me
That I couldn't even see
That I somehow don't regret
When I looked into your eyes
I forgot to compromise
I used up all my skill
To give up my free will
And believe in my own lies
Don't go
There's some things I haven't felt yet
Like the mark on your right thigh
And some secrets deep inside
That left me a total wreck
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Endorphin
6MB .MP3
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Instruments, Vocals
Additional vocals by Brett "The Extremist" Gibson, Holly Kirby, Mark D. Empire (Mrs), and Will Myers
© 1999 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
"The love you take is equal to the love you make" - from The End by Lennon/McCartney
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Never mind the clothes you wear
Never mind the food you eat
Never mind the place you go
When you lay your head down to sleep
Never mind the day to day fascinations with beauty that's only skin deep
Never mind the physical
Never mind the body heat
Just love
Keep in mind it's not all flowers
Keep in mind it's not all lace
Keep in mind there's more to love
Than a pretty smiling face
Keep in mind the day to day complications will throw you way off base
Keep in mind you have to work
Keep in mind love's everyplace
And love
Endorphin sex endorphin love
Keep in mind that love is hard
Keep in mind you'll make mistakes
Keep in mind that honesty
Keeps together what lying breaks
Keep in mind the day to day consummation of love is make or break
Keep in mind "the love you take
Is equal to the love you make"
So love
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From Sex To Serious
4MB .MP3
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass
Barry Waddell (courtesy of Seasons Of The Wolf): Guitar
P.C. Williams: Drums
© 2001 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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Don't say another word
I've heard it all before
'Cause when you talk about love and you talk about heart and you seem just so sincere
You sound so like the other guys who always would disappear
You can say all you want about eternity and it's possible you might mean it
But your sweet little sighs could be a disguise 'cause you know I've already seen it
And when we go from sex to serious I'll let you know
If we go from sex to serious I'll tell you so
Don't get upset my dear
I'm not through with you
I don't want to be ignored and I want to be adored and I want all your attention
But if I go and let you see what's inside me then I'm open to your inspection
When you've been hurt and been treated like dirt then you learn to keep control
I know it's not healthy and some day I'll change but for now let's rock and roll
And when we go from sex to serious I'll let you know
If we go from sex to serious I'll tell you so
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Goddess Of Cool
ErinMarie (courtesy of Mr. Bella): Vocals
Patti B. (courtesy of herself): Vocals
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: 8-String Bass
Barry Waddell (courtesy of Seasons Of The Wolf): Guitar
P.C. Williams: Drums
Buzzy Fernandes: Congas
© 1999 Bill Bois and Dana Victoria, Virgin Dog Publishing
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She doesn't need anyone
To validate the trip she's on
Living in oblivion
To standard sin and standard fun
She knows she's not a paragon
But she can learn from being wrong
She'll never cut she'll never run
She knows her life has just begun
She's her own Goddess of Cool
You don't need approval
Of presidents or village fools
Their knowledge is minuscule
So make your own set of rules
Overblown and undergrown
Maybe they'll be overthrown
Customs have been outgrown
You can stand on your own
Be your own Goddess of Cool
Going where she will, doing what she will,
Acting how she will, wearing what she will
Hugging who she will, kissing what she will
Fucking when she wills, loving who she will
Be your own Goddess of Cool
I have nothing to confess
I don't need forgiveness
I don't need acceptance
I'm pleasantly self-possessed
I'm my own Goddess of Cool
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New Year's Eve
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Instruments
© 2001 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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Much as I want I can't feel nothing about you
I'm like the moon
No light of my own
Only a reflection of you
You're gone
Smart as I am sometimes I feel stupid all over
It's New Year's Eve
Raise a glass
Wherever you are
You're gone
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Scared
3.35MB .MP3
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, Guitar, Vocals
Mike Rogers: Vocals
Dale Welch: Guitar
Barry Waddell (courtesy of Seasons Of The Wolf): Guitar
P.C. Williams: Drums
© 2000 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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If she's still ignorant
After losing her innocence
Maybe she's just stupid, maybe she's just dumb
If he still hasn't learned
Touching fire will get you burned
Maybe he's just stupid, maybe he's just dumb
But in the first place, they're scared
In the first place, scared of learning something new
In the first place, they're scared
In the first place, don't give up
If the door opens wide
And he won't go walking outside
Maybe he's just stupid, maybe he's just dumb
Everywhere's a straight line from here
And if they just stay on near
Maybe they're just stupid, maybe they're just dumb
But in the first place, they're scared
In the first place, scared of going somewhere new
In the first place, they're scared
In the first place, don't give up
Given a chance to grow, a weed will fight rain and cold
You could be a rose if you don't give up and don't get old
There's a silver platter here
If you choose the plastic ware
Maybe you're just stupid, maybe you're just dumb
But in the first place, they're scared
In the first place, scared of tasting something new
In the first place, they're scared
In the first place, don't give up
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Stand Straight
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass
Crizzy (courtesy of Crizzy & The Punx): Guitar
P.C. Williams: Drums
© 1999 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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We've known each other for some time
And I'm starting to worry, worry about your spine
Your posture's like the letter S
Like your shoulders want to protect your chest
It makes you look like you hate yourself
Stand straight, stand tall
Don't let life bother you at all
It's not that bad, be glad
You're among friends
Stand straight, stand tough
You may not think that it's enough
It's so easy when you see
You're among friends
We've known each other for a while
And I'm still knocked out, knocked out by your smile
But you stand like you've got no self-esteem
Your breasts are as lovely as I've ever seen
You should stick them out for the world to see
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Tomorrow Never Knows
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, Vocals, Guitar, Guitar Synth, Sheet Metal, Plumbing
Dr. Rob Henner: Guitar, Guitar Synth
Barry Waddell (courtesy of Seasons Of The Wolf): Guitar, Guitar Synth, Steel Pipes, Bottles and Hand Tools
P.C. Williams: Drums
Dennis Ristow (courtesy of Seasons Of The Wolf): Ripping Paper in Half
The Dirty Street Men's Choir: Vocals
Tomorrow Never Knows by Lennon/McCartney © 1966 Northern Songs
Within You Without You by George Harrison © 1967 Northern Songs
Recording © 2001 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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Trouble
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, guitar
Billy Lord: Keyboards
Russ Stanhope: Drums
ErinMarie (courtesy of Mr. Bella): Backing vocals
Barry Waddell (courtesy of Seasons Of The Wolf): Backing vocals
© 1998 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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I've learned how to deal with anger
I've learned how to deal with tears
But I still haven't learned how to deal with lust
Even after all these years
And I'm having some trouble keeping my hands off you
I try to say words that would make it so
I can't bring myself to say them to you
I try to say so many things with just my eyes
And every word is true
And I'm having some trouble keeping my hands off you
I get drunk just by looking in your eyes
There's some kind of spark's in there
Will you ever tell me what's running through your mind?
Will you ever share?
And I'm having some trouble keeping my hands off you
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Virgin Dog
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, Keyboards
Mark Empire (courtesy of Motherface): Drums
Bing Futch (courtesy of Naked Head): Dulcimer
© 1998 Bill Bois and Dana Victoria, Virgin Dog Publishing
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I'm a virgin dog
You're a dragon fish
Come and play with me
And make a wish
Time has come to change the rules
And in due time we'll change the fools
And make the time to teach the schools
And end the times of feeling cruel
Swim away
Follow me
Over land
Under sea
Go your way and I'll go mine
We'll be together all the time
And on the day that six turns nine
The twin tigers will fall in line
I'll plant the seed
You kill the meat
I'll build the flame
You watch the streets
We'll live our lives as more than two
And hope that water's always blue
We won't change all we'll change a few
And change them most by staying true
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Whole
Dana Victoria: Vocals
Bill Bois: Bass, Vocals
Dale Welch: Guitar
P.C. Williams: Drums
Buzzy Fernandes: Congas
© 2001 Bill Bois, Virgin Dog Publishing
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I put away the mirror and let out a little laugh
‘Cause I know today’s depression is just not gonna last
It’ll be gone by tomorrow, it just might fade today
That nemesis inside my chest has nothing true to say
I’m whole
I thought I learned my lesson but I'm fucking up again
I tend to build obsessions with each new little thing
But every time it tricks me, I catch it earlier
The day will come when I will kick and make myself freer
I’m whole
My yin and yang walk hand in hand, smoking big cigars
Once they weren’t on speaking terms, now they're superstars
Though there’s darkness all around me and the rain is closing in
I can’t help but hug myself and grin this stupid grin
I’m whole
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