@ARTIST: Mighty Mighty Bosstones                        
@ALBUM : More Noise and Other Disturbances            (1991)  
TAANG! Records                                     

Joe Sirois: Drums Dennis Brockenborough: Trombone Nate Albert: Guitar Tim Burton: Saxaphone Ben Carr: BossTone Dicky Barrett: Vocals Kevin Lenear: Saxophone Joe Gittleman: Bass
1. Awfully Quiet 2. Where'd You Go 3. Doctor D 4. It Can't Hurt 5. What's at Stake 6. Cowboy Coffee 7. I'll Drink to That 8. Guns and the Young 9. He's Back 10. Bad in Plaid 11. They came to Boston

Awfully Quiet

I like noise that's why I'm livin' where I am I like the noise and confusion of a traffic jam I like the sound of a jet as it's shakin' my dwellin' I like ragin' rampagin' and screamin' and yellin' sound of a fire engine headed for a fire emotions so high they can't get any higher goin' out of control i an outta hand crowd I like noise and it's gotta be loud. awfully quiet on the streets yesterday people on the streets had little to say I walked the streets and barely heard a sound It was awfully quiet on the streets downtown sometimes quiet's okay, sometimes quiet's alright given the choice, I like noise, morning, noon, and night awfully quiet on the trains last night people on the trains kept the conversation light I rode the trains and barely heard a word quietest train I ever heard sometimes quiet's okay, sometimes quiet's alright given the choice, I like noise, morning, noon, and night It was awfully quiet and I needed some noise I got on the phone called up the boys I was jonesing so bad, I could barely hack it they came to the house and picked up the racket they turned my place on its ear the boy's began to riot It felt so good to hear on a day that was so quiet I screamed and cheered them on and helped out where I could And when they all were gone I was feeling good

Where'd You Go

Checked the clock when I got home and realized I was alone Sat for hours by the window wonderin' where did ya go? couldn't eat no sleep at all took the pictures off the wall Paced the place as time moves slow and I'm wondering where did ya go? Where'd ya go? Where'd ya go? I wanna know! Lit a cigarette I couldn't smoke wind the clock until it broke Went to bed then took a shower stared at TV for an hour Did the dishes made the bed Read a book I never read Any minute you wil show and I'm wondering where did ya go? Where'd ya go? Where'd ya go? I wanna know! I opened the fridge I opened a beer Played a tape I couldn't hear Emptiness began to grow and I'm wondering where did ya go? Watched the sun come up from the back stairs Though about the last few years I lost control I screamed, I cried I punched a hole and went inside Packed my things called a friend Wished this emptiness would end Wrote a note then tore it up poured the beer into a cup Sat on the couch drank it slow wondering where did ya go Realized I couldn't stay I grabbed my things and I went away Where'd you go? Where'd you go? I wanna know!

Doctor D

Noise, noise, noise from down below It's coming from the basement It's underneath the house now And it's rockin' the foundation It's the noise we love to make and for year's we have been making while Doctor D watches TV his house is fucking shaking he lets us practice in his place he's got a wife with a pretty face takes vacation, owns property Dr. Dalsimer, Dr. D. In the daytime what's he doin? Upstairs in the attic he's saving lives from ruin and sorting through the static he puts back together brains? I guess they're broken bip... and I'm not fucking joking he lets us practice in his place he's got a wife with a pretty face takes vacation, owns property Dr. Dalsimer, Dr. D. nice, nice, nice neighborhood and nice place to raise the kids they're tough strings to obtain but Dr. D. He did. worked hard to take it easy worked hard and wasn't lazy guitars drums, tones, saxophones he must be fucking crazy he lets us practice in his place he's got a wife with a pretty face takes vacation, owns property Dr. Dalsimer, Dr. D.

It Can't Hurt

you thought the idea was good to hang around in my neighborhood thought it was a good idea you even thought it might advance your career thought that time was on your side and you can go along for the ride thought you wouldn't go too far your thoughts have got you where you are I never had a crystal ball, never promised you at all I never promised you a thing, I never knew what things would bring It can't hurt, It can't hurt, not gonna hurt you at all It hasn't helped, it hasn't helped, not gonna help you at all you believe that being where you've been and a way that you could walk right in and you wre sure that going where you've gone was a way that you could get up on you had to do what you had to do and you bit off more than you could chew open you're eyes and look at where you're at shut your mouth and swallow that I never had a crystal ball, never promised you at all I never promised you a thing, I never knew what things would bring It can't hurt, It can't hurt, not gonna hurt you at all It hasn't helped, it hasn't helped, not gonna help you at all

What's at Stake

stick that needle into your arm do anything that does you harm see you lyin' there on the floor see you starin' out (at) the door Refrain: You try it and you like it and you know you can't take it on (enough) till you realize that you could have been stupid where you are, you don't know, till you're at the bottom of the ------ blow (?) don't know what you're doin' to me, see you lyin' there so helplessly get yourself back up, before it's too late or a life of pain will be okay (?) you don't care about anyone, just as long as you have your fun or as long as you get your fix, now you take another (now you think about it) - take six (?) Refrain higher, baby get higher, baby get higher, baby don't, no! don't go, don't do it!!! Refrain What's at Stake x 3 WHAT'S AT STAKE!!!!!!!

Cowboy Coffee

To put up with the output I don't think about it, hold on and hold out or I'd be left out without it Things better get better I gotta get thing's should get good but they haven't yet while these things keep bringing and bringing me grief I've got that one something that still brings relief cowboy coffee and chemical cream ride, ride, ride on my stallion of green midnight flower, sleep in the flowers and dream, hurricane, breakneck speed, rapid fire, dreams it's not that it's boggin' or cloggin' my head it's not that I'm swamped buried under near dead it's just the daily grind to bring the daily bread I wasn't born rich I'm good looking instead while these dailys "dille-dallie" and I'm daily employed I've got that daily something that's daily enjoyed cowboy coffee and chemical cream ride, ride, ride on my stallion of green midnight flower, sleep in the flowers and dream, hurricane, breakneck speed, rapid fire, dreams

I'll drink to that

Standing stiff on a cliff and I;m not gonna leap checked out the water but it's much too deep no going back no turning around I'll stay here and wait God I hope that I'm found my thoughts were in knots I couldn't get to sleep went up to the attic to see what to keep threw out the useless and now it's bone-dry but I still couldn't die couldn't figure out why the place is packed I needed that a bottle cracked I'm glad for that a good nights rest forget about that I feel alive in this dive so I'll drink to that the attic was empty and my eyes were shut I had to do soemthing but I didn't know what the darkness was nice but it wasn't enough the clock wasn't stopping so I had to get tough the place is packed I needed that a bottle cracked I'm glad for that a good nights rest forget about that I feel alive in this dive so I'll drink to that got up and out and found out it was raining the car lived then died but I wasn't complaining hell bent for action some had to be out there I walked then I ran hoping something was somewhere before too long it didn't take long this place came along and I ended up here the place is packed I needed that a bottle cracked I'm glad for that a good nights rest forget about that I feel alive in this dive so I'll drink to that

Guns and the Young

357 magnum 9mm handgun A-K 47 and an UZI sub machine gun you see it on TV, you know it looks cool all these actors going around killing thousands of people in two or three minutes it builds up in your head and you say, "yo I can do that" just stand facing a wall your enemies are all around you you can feel the tension right behind you 357 magnum 9mm hangun A-K 47 and an UZI sub machine gun everybody's trying to take, take over my spot people just trying to take, take what I got see if I'm strapped, they can't get to me everybody's afraid of eachother you make enemies so easily just hangin' on the corner you get your chains snatched a couple of times people take the shoes off your feet you feel like you've got to arm yourself to protect yourself what do you do if someone's packin'? What the hell can one man do? what do you do if he's crackin'? hope he can't shoot straight? 357 magnum 9mm handgun A-K 47 and an UZI sub machine gun

He's Back

when he left, he showed up at my door different than he was before I was scared, and he was way off track I thought he wasn't coming back he told me, people were out after him and talked of places that he'd never been, on a mission, and sworn to secrecy different than he used to be. back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track!! It's good to have him back, he's back back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track!! It's good to have him back, he's back when he was gone, he slept out on my couch In the daytime he was always out I never knew where he went or how his afternoons were spent he said he had to slay a dragon kill a giant, fix a wagon wage a war, feed the world, and stamp out sin in the daytime he was never in back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track!! It's good to have him back, he's back back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track!! It's good to have him back, he's back I'm a freight train baby don't give me no sidetrack, no! I want your main line baby! climb aboard the Eden Express! this train is coming through! this train is bound for glory! this train, this, train is comig through! this train is bound for glory! when he left, he showed up at my door different then he was before I was scared and he was way off track I thought he wasn't coming back when he came back, he showed up at my door different than he was before I was geared 'cause he was back on track it's good to have y old friend back back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track!! It's good to have him back, he's back back, back, and we're glad he's back, on track!! It's good to have him back, he's back

Bad in Plaid

Polk-a-dots just don't go pointy shoes hurt my toes paisley makes me nauseous when I'm down with plaid, be cautious fucked up stripes, I just don't feel right when I'm chill with Joe late at night money, cars, more money, no! won't make me leave my plaid at home cuz I'm BAD IN PLAID time spent in hawaiian shirts some mistakes were even worse like acid washed, or skinny ties wraparound sunglasses on my eyes now plaid is the color of my soul so I wear it, from head to toe breakin' microphones for the crowd I'm bad in plaid and I'm plaid and I'm proud

They Came to Boston

they came to Boston on their vacation they came, they saw, they annoyed me they saw it all, what! Fanueil Hall! it's best if they just avoid me rented a car to see the sights they found the Hub confusing looked for the Swan Boats In Mattapan well, I find that real amusing I was here before they came I'll be here long after don't want to share, but it seems clear that I'm gonna have to they came to Boston for an education live in the dorms, join a frat jam my bars and subway cars now, what the fuck is that? spend year one having fun and causing aggravation spending daddy's cash on a toga bash when the hell's graduation? I was here before they came I'll be here long after don't want to swear, but it seems clear that I'm gonna have to --------------------------------------------
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