http://www.odeo.com/channels/52123-I-Might-Be-Giants JKirwar no <p>Renditions and Parodies of the Songs of John Linnell and John Flansburgh and Their Bands (They Might Be Giants, Mono Puff)</p> Renditions and Parodies of the Songs of John Linnell and John Flansburgh and Their Bands (They Might Be Giants, Mono Puff) Renditions and Parodies of the Songs of John Linnell and John Flansburgh and Their Bands (They Might Be Giants, Mono Puff) en-us 40 Sat, 11 Mar 2006 09:49:57 -0800 Sat, 11 Mar 2006 09:49:57 -0800 http://www.odeo.com/episodes/870625-The-Downtown-T-Waits Words and music copyright They Might Be Giants As if sung by Tom Waits… I’m living on the bar food here At The Downtown They got nuts They got crackers They got crazy… I’m living on the bar food here At The Downtown They got nuts They got crackers They got mentally ill… Words and music copyright They Might Be Giants As if sung by Tom Waits… I’m living on the bar food here At The Downtown They got nuts They got crackers They got crazy… I’m living on the bar food here At The Downtown They got nuts They got crackers They got mentally ill… Words and music copyright They Might Be Giants As if sung by Tom Waits… I’m living on the bar food here At The Downtown They got nuts They got crackers They got crazy… I’m living on the bar food here At The Downtown They got nuts They got crackers They got mentally ill… tag:odeo.com,2006-03-11,870625 Sat, 11 Mar 2006 09:49:57 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/813983-Sing-Like-A-Girl-as-if-B-George-Take-2 As if sung by Boy George. Words and music copyright TMBG As if sung by Boy George. Words and music copyright TMBG As if sung by Boy George. Words and music copyright TMBG tag:odeo.com,2006-03-02,813983 Thu, 02 Mar 2006 16:17:30 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/813727-Museum-of-Idiots-B-Dylan-Take-2 Lyrics ® TMBG Lyrics ® TMBG Lyrics ® TMBG tag:odeo.com,2006-03-02,813727 Thu, 02 Mar 2006 15:20:36 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/813681-Museum-of-Idiots-B-Dylan-Take-1 Lyrics by Linnell/Flansburgh ®They Might Be Giants Lyrics by Linnell/Flansburgh ®They Might Be Giants Lyrics by Linnell/Flansburgh ®They Might Be Giants tag:odeo.com,2006-03-02,813681 Thu, 02 Mar 2006 15:11:50 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/592829-Purple-Toupee-%C2%A9Linnell-Flansburgh Words and music copyright They Might Be Giants. Double-voice effects are accidental, from echo in the Odeo studio. Words and music copyright They Might Be Giants. Double-voice effects are accidental, from echo in the Odeo studio. Words and music copyright They Might Be Giants. Double-voice effects are accidental, from echo in the Odeo studio. tag:odeo.com,2006-01-10,592829 Tue, 10 Jan 2006 19:56:03 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/589893-Pretty-Fly (Covered by Mono Puff) Once upon a time There was a pretty fly He had a pretty wife This pretty fly But one night She flew away Flew away She had two pretty children But one night These two pretty children Flew away Flew away Into the sky Into the moon Once upon a time There was a pretty fly He had a pretty wife This pretty fly But one night She flew away Flew away -from Night of the Hunter (Covered by Mono Puff) Once upon a time There was a pretty fly He had a pretty wife This pretty fly But one night She flew away Flew away She had two pretty children But one night These two pretty children Flew away Flew away Into the sky Into the moon Once upon a time There was a pretty fly He had a pretty wife This pretty fly But one night She flew away Flew away -from Night of the Hunter (Covered by Mono Puff) Once upon a time There was a pretty fly He had a pretty wife This pretty fly But one night She flew away Flew away She had two pretty children But one night These two pretty children Flew away Flew away Into the sky Into the moon Once upon a time There was a pretty fly He had a pretty wife This pretty fly But one night She flew away Flew away -from Night of the Hunter tag:odeo.com,2006-01-07,589893 Sat, 07 Jan 2006 19:31:44 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/579784-I-m-Dr-Evil-%C2%A9TMBG-Take2 Good morning, how are you, I’m Dr. Evil! Good morning, how are you, I’m Dr. Evil! Good morning, how are you, I’m Dr. Evil! tag:odeo.com,2005-12-30,579784 Fri, 30 Dec 2005 09:51:06 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/579779-I-m-Dr-Evil-%C2%A9TMBG They call me Dr. Evil- Good Morning, how are you, i’m Dr. Evil! They call me Dr. Evil- Good Morning, how are you, i’m Dr. Evil! They call me Dr. Evil- Good Morning, how are you, i’m Dr. Evil! tag:odeo.com,2005-12-30,579779 Fri, 30 Dec 2005 09:45:24 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/577576-They-ll-Need-a-Crane-%C2%A9They-Might-Be-Giants Love sees love’s happiness But happiness can’t see that love is sad That love is sad Sadness is hanging there To show love somewhere something needs a change They need a change They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain Lad’s gal is all he has Gal’s gladness hangs upon the love of lad The love of lad Some things gal says to lad Aren’t meant as bad but cause a little pain They cause him pain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain Don’t call me at work again No, no, the boss still hates me I’m ju... Love sees love’s happiness But happiness can’t see that love is sad That love is sad Sadness is hanging there To show love somewhere something needs a change They need a change They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain Lad’s gal is all he has Gal’s gladness hangs upon the love of lad The love of lad Some things gal says to lad Aren’t meant as bad but cause a little pain They cause him pain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain Don’t call me at work again No, no, the boss still hates me I’m just tired and I don’t love you anymore And there’s a restaurant we should check out where the other nightmare people like to go I mean nice people—baby wait, I didn’t mean to say nightmare Lad looks at other gals Gal thinks Jim Beam is handsomer than lad He isn’t bad Call off the wedding band Nobody wants to hear that one again Play that again They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane Love sees love’s happiness But happiness can’t see that love is sad That love is sad Sadness is hanging there To show love somewhere something needs a change They need a change They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain Lad’s gal is all he has Gal’s gladness hangs upon the love of lad The love of lad Some things gal says to lad Aren’t meant as bad but cause a little pain They cause him pain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain Don’t call me at work again No, no, the boss still hates me I’m just tired and I don’t love you anymore And there’s a restaurant we should check out where the other nightmare people like to go I mean nice people—baby wait, I didn’t mean to say nightmare Lad looks at other gals Gal thinks Jim Beam is handsomer than lad He isn’t bad Call off the wedding band Nobody wants to hear that one again Play that again They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To take the house he built for her apart To make it break It’s gonna take A metal ball hung from a chain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane To pick the broken ruins up again To mend her heart To help him start To see a world apart from pain They’ll need a crane They’ll need a crane tag:odeo.com,2005-12-29,577576 Thu, 29 Dec 2005 11:45:24 -0800 no I Might Be Giants http://www.odeo.com/episodes/576657-Dead-Dead-Dead-TMBG-Parody (This was recorded very quietly in hopes of not waking my visiting brother Mike, whose stertorous breathing can be heard on the couch behind us. I never got around to making a better recording.) I found a bag of groceries and I took em off the shelf Before the expiration date I took em back myself They’re dancing on my casket and my eating days are through And now I’m gone and now there’s nothing else I want to do Because I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! It’s pointless staying alive another 20 seconds more I tried the sullen nightgown on, I feel just like a whore (Revised lyric: The silver chauffeur put me in a nightgown like a whore) The scene is like it’s been but now the walls are lean, not fat I’m old and old and over over now so that is that Cause now I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! Istanbul was Constantinople quite a while ago And now Constantinople’s not a place where you can go Cause now they call it Istanbul, it’s just a better way Here I come, Constantinople... (This was recorded very quietly in hopes of not waking my visiting brother Mike, whose stertorous breathing can be heard on the couch behind us. I never got around to making a better recording.) I found a bag of groceries and I took em off the shelf Before the expiration date I took em back myself They’re dancing on my casket and my eating days are through And now I’m gone and now there’s nothing else I want to do Because I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! It’s pointless staying alive another 20 seconds more I tried the sullen nightgown on, I feel just like a whore (Revised lyric: The silver chauffeur put me in a nightgown like a whore) The scene is like it’s been but now the walls are lean, not fat I’m old and old and over over now so that is that Cause now I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! Istanbul was Constantinople quite a while ago And now Constantinople’s not a place where you can go Cause now they call it Istanbul, it’s just a better way Here I come, Constantinople, cause there is no more to say Because I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! (This was recorded very quietly in hopes of not waking my visiting brother Mike, whose stertorous breathing can be heard on the couch behind us. I never got around to making a better recording.) I found a bag of groceries and I took em off the shelf Before the expiration date I took em back myself They’re dancing on my casket and my eating days are through And now I’m gone and now there’s nothing else I want to do Because I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! It’s pointless staying alive another 20 seconds more I tried the sullen nightgown on, I feel just like a whore (Revised lyric: The silver chauffeur put me in a nightgown like a whore) The scene is like it’s been but now the walls are lean, not fat I’m old and old and over over now so that is that Cause now I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! Istanbul was Constantinople quite a while ago And now Constantinople’s not a place where you can go Cause now they call it Istanbul, it’s just a better way Here I come, Constantinople, cause there is no more to say Because I’m dead… dead, dead, dead, dead, dead! tag:odeo.com,2005-12-28,576657 Wed, 28 Dec 2005 02:22:54 -0800 no I Might Be Giants