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The Crime Of The Century Podcast

Matt Love

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00:04:51

Pastoral

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/30

Pastoral by Matt Love

00:05:27

Plan 25 Scene 11 by The Deadbeat Club

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/30

Plan 25 Scene 11 by The Deadbeat Club by Matt Love

00:04:22

Atlantean Dreams

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/30

Atlantean Dreams by Matt Love

00:03:15

Space City

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/30

Space City by Matt Love

00:03:42

Dun Dun Dun... Aliens Attack! by Ernest Youngman

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/27

Dun Dun Dun... Aliens Attack! by Ernest Youngman by Matt Love

00:04:50

plan 25 From Outer Space by Ernest Youngman

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/25

An earnest young composer named "Ernest Youngman" In a fit of hunger brought on by financial desparation has composed the soundtrack to a Z movie called "Plan 25 From Outer Space." May the soundtrack to "Plan 25 From Outer Space" forever be a testament to the inspirational power of a rumbling stomach!

00:05:39

Midnight Marage (instrumental) by Lori Yamamoto

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/24

Midnight Marage (instrumental) by Lori Yamamoto by Matt Love

00:05:57

Sally by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/23

Blue Rolls Royce, daddy’s voice.Sally cryin’ by choice. Yes, I sing about Sally. Firelight, book burn bright. Yes, I sing about Sally tonight. Cry, cry, cry — tears in her hair. Messiah on the wall just stare. Yes, I sing about Sally. Yes, I sing about Sally. Backseat, backstreet, midnight plan. Sneakin’ out to find her man. Yes, I sing about Sally. Yes, I sing about Sally. Stage light, crowd tight, gospel roar. Tommy preachin’, police at the door. Yes, I sing about Sally. Sixteen stitches,

00:06:27

17 Mopey Guys by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/22

They call me every Friday, say “Wayne, come raise some hell!” They swear that little tavern’s where the local angels fell. But I just sip my coffee, and grin like I can’t tell — I’m goin’ somewhere softer, where the Wi-Fi don’t do well. [Chorus] They play Desolation Row like it’s a holy prayer, seventeen sad prophets with conditioner in their hair. Each one’s got a heartbreak, and a loop pedal scar — oh, they mean it, Lord, they mean it, at the open mic bar. Now Jonathan slings cappuccino with a

00:05:44

Monkey Bars by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/18

Everybody, everybody, everybody,Everybody swing too far. Everybody, everybody, everybody, Everybody swing to the bar. I swing to the left, I swing to the right, Hang on tight in the morning light. C’mon, c’mon, let’s monkey go, High, low, fast, slow Monkey bars, monkey bars, monkey bars! Swing, clink, swing! Monkey bars, monkey bars, monkey bars! Swing, clink, swing! Little kids on the playground, Big kids in the downtown. We all fall down — we all climb up — Drinking from a silver cup. Monkey

00:05:32

Big Black Cat by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/18

She arrives. She slides. She moves like midnight. She grooves like light. Backstreet sound. Click—clack—step. Shadow moves—mind your step. [CHORUS] Big! Black! Cat! Big! Black! Cat! Slinkin’, thinkin’— Where the night is at! Big! Black! Cat! Whiskers flash, tail whip, Moonlight on her back. Every move—smooth— Like she’s walkin’ on a track. [CALL] Who’s that queen in the dark? [RESPONSE] Big black cat! [CALL] Who’s that spark in the park? [RESPONSE] Big black cat! Concrete crumble — dumpster

00:05:36

Time Zone by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/17

[Verse 1] I’m sittin’ in a time zone, runnin’ outta time, heart says long ago, baby, you were mine. I’m in the wrong time zone, can’t find your heart, every little second keepin’ us apart. [Chorus – call & response] (Oh yeah!) Wrong time zone! (Oh yeah!) So far from home! (Oh yeah!) Wrong time zone! Can’t reach your love on the telephone. {spoken] Yes, we're asleep next to this labyrinth feed, just a girl that don't touch it Enemy is severed, our horny spirit breathes Please, let some tears in,

00:04:55

Backstreet Lady by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/16

[Intro – spoken] One, two, three, four — She’s a backstreet lady, uh-huh! [Verse 1] Backstreet lady, walkin’ slow, hips swing low where the cool cats go. Found me once, found me twice, want your money, want it nice. Can’t pay now, not today, baby, that’s the price we pay. [Chorus] Hey hey! (Hey hey!) Backstreet lady, walk my way. Hey hey! (Hey hey!) Backstreet lady, not today. [Verse 2] Uptown lady, all perfume, high-heeled queen of the hotel room. Gold chain shine, champagne flow, said she love

00:05:24

Whiskey Drinking Women by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/16

WHISKEY, WHISKEY, WHISKEY. Whiskey drinking women too. WHISKEY, WHISKEY, WHISKEY. Whiskey drinking women too. Friday night, Saturday too, drink it straight, that’s what they do. Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey, whiskey drinking women too. Ain’t got time for working, no. Ain’t got time for love, oh no. Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey. Whiskey drinking women too. They just sip it, tip it, flip it, grin and let it burn on through. Whiskey, whiskey, whiskey. Whiskey drinking women too. Not like the girls with

00:05:29

Dangerous by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/15

Everybody, everybody, everybody. Everybody sing "dangerous." Everybody, everybody, everybody. Everybody sing "dangerous." I sing dangerous too. Deer in the headlights, nowhere to go. Yes, I sing dangerous too. Shake it, break it, you can't take it. I'm afraid of you. Come on, come on, Tell me you want me too. Yes, I sing dangerous. Yes, I sing dangerous. Lovely and sexy, Your smile gleams, your path leads. No will of my own, I'm here to stay. Yes, I sing dangerous. Dangerous, dangerous,

00:04:15

Blue by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/15

Everybody, everybody, everybody. Everybody sing about blue. Everybody, everybody, everybody. Everybody sing about blue. I sing about blue, too. Songs are like tattoos. Yes, I sing about blue, too. Crown and anchor me, or let me sail the sea. I'm in love with you. Come on, come on, Tell me you love me too. Yes, I sing about blue. Yes, I sing about blue. Acid, booze, and grass, Lots of laughs, lots of laughs. Hell's so hip, take a trip, Gotta let it go. Yes, I sing about blue. Blue, blue, blue,

00:04:03

Blue Velveeta by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/14

[Intro] Blue velvet... woah-woah... [Verse 1] I found a blue velvet (Woah-woah) Bluer than the sky's last light (Woah-woah-woah) A severed, human ear, so white On the grass. [Verse 2] It led me to blue velvet (Woah-woah) Behind a door, a captive scene (Woah-woah-woah) A woman robed in blue, a queen Of shattered glass. [Bridge] She sings, a torrid, haunted melody He laughs, a gasping, cruel "Mommy!" He is the night, Frank Booth is his name And he loves... Blue Velvet. [Verse 3] Blue velvet

00:07:58

Blue (Doo Be Doo Be Doo) by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/13

Gonna tell ya a tale, a tall one at that. 'Bout a man, not so big, trapped in the blue. He swam in it, this blue soup, all day, all night, no escape, no way to get out. Looked 'round, what'd he see? Just blue, blue, blue. Squeezed his eyes shut, looked again. Still blue! Inside, outside, like a boiled egg. [Chorus] Doo be doo be doo Doo be doo be doo Doo be doo be doo Doo be doo be doo Doo be doo be doo Doo be doo be doo His house, a faded bruise. His window, a cold, cold eye. His Corvette, a

00:08:30

A Soy Named Blue by Tennessee Wayne

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/13

Well, my daddy left home when I was three,Didn't leave very much to my mom and me Except this old guitar and an empty box of granola. Can't say I blame him for the way he fled, But the cruelest notion ever in his head Was right before he went and disappeared, He looked at me and named me Blue. Well, he must've thought that it was quite a joke, And I got a lot of laughs from a lots of folk. Seems I had to suffer my whole life through Some gal would giggle and I'd turn red, And some guy'd laugh

00:05:29

蝶の枝 (Chō no Eda) by Lori Yamamoto

The Crime Of The Century Podcast ·

2025/10/11

[Verse 1] Butterflies dancing On warm breeze below where I sit He calls me down now But branch holds me safe in the spring How few are left, I watch them float by [Verse 2] I sit on plum branch White petals falling around me He asks me to dance Beneath the wide sky where they wheel Three pairs remain in soft light today [Verse 3] His voice reaches up Gentle pleading through the blossoms Come down, he says, come Do not be shy, seize this moment But branch feels familiar under me

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