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Mr. Mouth 03:56
CHORUS: Mr. Mouth, Mr. Mouth - Zip that Mr. Mouth Mr. Mouth, Mr. Mouth - Zip that Mr. Mouth VERSE ONE: Boo hoo to me Cause my ears are in proximity To your “speciality” – inhumanity You scrape and pick and pick and scrape Novocain my brain To keep me sane B SECTION: Hydro floss Water pick Swish mouth wash Think and spit, think and spit! CHORUS VERSE TWO: Ginga ganga ninja ginga Vitus aint alrightus Gotta hydro floss, gotta water pick Think and spit Ya you think and spit Sawing at my mind Oscillating, always baiting Halitosis of the mostes By the hostes B SECTION: Hydro floss Water pick Swish mouth wash Think and spit, think and spit! CHORUS C SECTION: Fuckin’ with my mem-brain Molding minds like clay Fuckin’ with my mem-brain Molding minds like clay BRIDGE: Pampas and arrogant Why I don’t know You say what we want you to say We’ve studied you close We know how you’re wired Why do you think you were hired? We know how you’re wired Why do you think you were hired? Mr. Mouth - get out of my home You’re on every channel I switch! We make it like this You can’t get away We’ll make you to tired to think! My ism is Brux I’m pulling the plug Good riddance you’re out of my head Good Riddance you’re out of my head! (twice) CHORUS
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Now does he ever wonder? ‘Bout the mess he made of your lives The problems and the pain – never end No – no – no oh There’s a gift that’s given To everyone of his friends Take it from you and me And the rich go tax free A messianic complex And a flock that’s built on lies He claims to talk to Jesus – every day No – no – no oh When he puts the phone down He sends you off to war What causes Bushery? It’s a Lobotomy Burned by the Bush, Burned by the Bush, Burned by the Bushery Stomp the Fire Four more years are certain And were hopin’ we will survive The problems and pain – may end Oh – oh – oh oh If he talked to Jesus Lord knows he would resign Stop this Bushery Set everybody free End all the Bush, End all the Bush End all this Bushery It’s all shrubbish
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Take your brain out and set it on the coffee table You won’t need it for tonight’s festivities The pixel desert Gather the couch potato paraphernalia Complacency in the push button remote wasteland Lights, camera, distraction Meld into the fabric Pillow body in the crumb fortress Potato chip fingers The stagnant stench when you peel off the drenched B.O stained frumpled T shirt Scratch the itch that you can scratch Nasal excavation Cat water wet sock To lazy to drain the beer nut Take a chance, leave, there’s nothing to miss! TV drool, shut off like a switch Slobber exuding from your pores Sweat the superficial glisten It’s a brain your missin’ You all ate from the fashion plate Candy coated empty shell Pea brain soup simmering in the crock “o” shit pot Radiation pinformation Standing ovation Flash, crash, cash You quick jack, it’s the lazy mans smack Multimedia package, One size fits all! Sheep herder teacher tacticians on they’re mission For the money makin’ magicians Triggering the spendorama Mainstream mush mindin’ Dumbin’ and numbin’ Perpetrator of the thought famine Spammin’ multimedia barragin’ Blitzkriegin’ Watch the perplex of the simplex It’s good - What do the numbers say? But it’s good – What do the numbers say? But it’s real good! But what do the numbers say? Dammit it’s great! What do the fuckin’ numbers say? Neilson’s what’s the deal son! Pretty little packages for the corporobotic, conglom-moron Consume mongers Billboard cups Billboard pens Billboard T-shirts Billboard hats Light’em up with a billboard match! What’s left? Simplex rejects! No! Screw your simplexity Peel off the superficial skin, a skin I won’t wear!
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Periphery 05:38
It seems so far away Like the sun and it’s warmth at sunset Then it goes black only to glimmer again I don’t know if we can get there from here And on this journey Feel all alone more with age so it’s seems The road curves so you can’t see the finish Maybe it goes Round and around in a circle again I run – look for the finish around the corner Another stretch of baron highway lies ahead Chorus: Blackness comes Invites you Like the smile from the man on the moon Offering comfort from misleading winding roads Many see through his lies I think the road goes around the middle Safe in appearance Devils swirl the mirage that you see Just off the road the dust devil rages Tumbleweeds follow Dust devil shuffling from here and to there Tumbleweed isn’t asked what it wants Don’t know to ask Existing not living and going nowhere Loneliness is all that I know But there is glory Ugliness makes itself known in the end A course set for acceptance and freedom Lighting the future Breaking the chains that have once held them back I hope one day in the future Realization Finding there way to the winding road Chorus Out on the periphery – find the winding road, with me
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200 hundred years (8 times) 200 year old dead guys Diggin ’em up Necrophilliac jackals off to prosper They go, ecka, ecka, ecka, ecka Ecka, ecka, ecka, ecka (repeat eckas’) Laughin’ it up, Jackal spackle ’em up! Necrophilliac jackals off to prosper! This shit’s insidious The business is carnivorous Genius from years gone past He played for the King, what the King deemed fit Today you play for PepsiCo Or you just fill the machine (4 times) Do you think he’d like to hear what he wrote? The way he wrote it! I think he’d like to see what he saw And then to show it! Boo-hoo-hoo-ewooh 200 year old dead guys Diggin ’em up Necrophilliac jackals off to prosper They goin’, ecka, ecka, ecka, ecka Ecka, ecka, ecka, eck (repeat eckas) Laughin’ it up, Jackal spackle ’em up! Necrophilliac jackals off to prosper! This shit’s insidious The business is carnivorous
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Dough Ray Me 03:39
Live your life through your favorite inch Dough ray me fa so la ti dough Smack your wife ‘cause your teams in a pinch Dough ray me fa so la ti dough Size really matters when it comes to the screen Dough ray me fa so la ti dough So you can hone in on the propaganda beam Dough ray me fa so la ti dough B section Dough – you crave it more and more Ray – lights are on but nobodies home Me, myself and I is you Fa so la ti dough Think you’re great ‘cause the shit you own Dough ray me fa so la ti dough Pay for it ‘til you’re under the stone Amazing grace, how sweet The guy with the biggest pile wins? Dough ray me fa so la ti dough A steamy pile is all you is (Flatulence,) pee-ugh, oh god! B section Chorus Ya do the dough ray me fa so la ti dough Dough ray me fa so la ti dough (repeat 4) B section Throwin’ away your life when you’re doin’ the dough ray me (repeat 8)
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Just after the dew - just before the heat of the day Or sometimes - just after the heat - just before dusk You’ve seen em’ Some self propelled like unmanned bombers Drones chopping like helicopters Tines like cluster bombs scraping the earth All in the name of conformity to rid the dangerous undesirables They call em’ the grubs - the scum of the earth They say you should fear em’ That they threaten your standing - your very existence These are prejudices not held by mother earth It’s a form of counter insurgency Low intensity conflict to route out nature The undesirables scurry and hide Dug in, clinging to as a root Searching for a crevice to avoid the tactical nukes and bucket loaders spreading the Agent Orange fallout Flying spades cut into the earth like tomahawk missiles Pummeling the landscape as if gutted by bunker busters A napalm scorching genocide recedes into the darkness What does the new dawn bring? Counter insurgents have taken over the poisoned landscape In awe of the new world they’ve created Prideful and spreading their feathers like a peacock yet losing all respect for their relationship with nature Perfect lanes like plots of land like conformity The spreading and nurturing of the toxic demon seed rendering the land dangerous for all who inhabit it. Profit using prejudice Just after the dew, just before the heat of the day Or sometimes, after the heat, just before dusk The lawn terrorist combs the landscape to ensure his totalitarian grip. Give them nuthin' to do Sell them something to eat. (repeated)
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Lets paint Easter eggs - then hide them in the grass Fill up a sock with toys - they’re broken in a week Scary bones on your door - diabetes for the kids Love in a box of chocolate - to the gym you go Occupation is their occupation Spread Damnation Slip on your cheer skirts – panties too Waving your pom poms – red, white, and blue Saucony buck shoes – can’t you see their walkin’ you Waving your rally towels You’re a freakin’ butthole - that’s what I want to say to you Every day people do what they say to do They are freakin’ buttholes too, to do what they do to you Your buttholes what they do it to Pucker up get smart and watch your back Stick little flags on your car and every thing you own Grab your coffee and a donut and off to work you go Drive to the jingo lingo like it is a drug - WELI-es Pray for the week to end then see a famous show Occupation is their occupation Spread Damnation Slip on your cheer skirts – panties too Waving your pom poms – red, white, and blue Saucony buck shoes – can’t you see their walkin’ you Waving your rally towels You’re a freakin’ butthole - that’s what I want to say to you Every day people do what they say to do They are freakin’ buttholes too, to do what they do to you Your buttholes what they do it to Pucker up get smart and watch your back
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Bush is a Fool Boo Hoo for me and you
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Forgotten 06:27
When I see them there - all the forgotten It makes me wonder All the money held – from the forgotten Yet the leaders say they care Disillusioned – mass confusion No plan is put in place Livin’ day to day Evolution – revolution Progress through the soul Make a better world- ya… (Bring it down – harmonies) The time has come now, for the forgotten For us to remember The world is everyone, we not me Plant the seeds that grow together, ya… Disillusioned – mass confusion No plan is put in place Livin’ day to day Evolution – revolution Progress through the soul Make a better world- ya… Solos Evolution – revolution (repeated)

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Eclectic music from composer / guitarist Ronnie Neuhauser and his group of Malcontents Nocheez Orchestra. Wild compositions with social commentary.


New Haven Advocate
January 11, 2007

No Cheez Orchestra , War and Pom Poms (nocheez.com). A progressive, jazz-rockpalooza of heavy social commentary and amazing musicianship, conducted by guitarist Ronnie Neuhauser and infused by his own mind-altering guitar work and lyrical venom. Performance skits tell a tale interspersed with sonic orchestrations that don’t bog down. Both insightful and humorous, and doesn’t get pompous or masturbatory. Best lyrics: “The guy with the biggest pile wins? A steamy pile is all you is.”

—Craig Gilbert

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released January 1, 2006

Ronnie Neuhauser - guitar, Jeffrey Halloran - vocals, Trisha Radil Lendroth - vocals, Fred Melillo - bass, Jason Gavin - drums

Produced by Ronnie Neuhauser

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Ronnie Neuhauser New Haven, Connecticut

Ronnie Neuhauser is a composer / guitarist with three musical projects Nocheez Orchestra, Fe Fi Fo, and Styrocultural Antidote, and nearly 25 CD and DVD releases.

The music is eclectic from rock, fusion, funk, free jazz, avant-garde, spoken word, rock opera, progressive rock, and more.

Wild compositions and improvisation, often with social commentary.
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