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Well, i 'll tell you one good thing at least about some of these junkies was they had some character they may have driven me nuts someties |
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| 2. |
| 5:45 |
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One night out in L.A.
i met a mexicana with a butchy girlfriend who i thought was a man they took me to the alley to have a little chat people lined the corner doin' this and that in wild america now i 'm in a black car with my mexicana she's got methedrine but i want marijuana i don 't want to drive home not in my condition so i ask my friend matt to handle the ignition in wild america exterminate the brutes (live interview: Rollins: yeah Iggy: yeah Rollins: yeah Iggy: yeah Iggy: well i mean i like it here...do you have anything you' d like to say to america? Rollins: I'd iust like to say at this point that i' m 24 hour, 7 day a week, 365 day a year american) i was glad that Debbie had a sense of humor this time of the morning i tend to get gloomy she laughed and said "Iggy, you have got a biggy!" i had no reply so i just closed my eyes in wild america exterminate the brutes they're goin' wild goin' wild they' re goin' wild they' re goin' wild baby they got all kinds of fuckin' stuff they got everything you could imagine they' re so god dammed spoiled they' re poisoned inside they iudge a man by what he's got and they wanta have more and more more power, more freedom taller kids, longer lives everything, bigger houses, slaves, woa |
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| 3. |
| 4:50 |
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all across the continents everywhere a soul is sent a new mix of the races is takln it's what Hitler didn' t like and it makes a pretty sight just look at what you see on your mtv out on the edges they' re mixin' the colors some they don' t like it but me i don' t mind in every city they' re mixing the colors different shades for the whole countryside if you leave the hate alone tonight music's gonna get you home tonight if you leave the hate alone tonight music's gonna get you home tonight mixin', they 're mixin' on the edges of the line there's a different kind of kind no one seems to claim for the race war games 'cause you don t have to choose sides it just crucifies your mind there's a hundred million ways to live your life for yourself ' out on the edges they re mixin' the colors some they don 't like it but me i don' t mind in every city they 're mixin' the colors different shades for the whole countryside i like the kids with the ways of their own if you leave the hate alone tonight music's gonna get you home tonight if you leave the hate alone tonight music's gonna get you home tonight mixin' the colors now a language that sounds new comes a-driftin' next to you and the music that you hear ls changin' too cuz they 're mixin' the colors baby the colors |
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| 4. |
| 6:04 |
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He's got a great big hit he's in a limousine when i see his face somethin' starts to freeze he's got money for miles his girl comes out of vogue when he acts like an ass he's treated like a rogue i feel it comin' it's flushin' my face i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' it's boilin my blood i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' flushin' my face i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' boilin' my blood i feel it comin' jealousy baby this isn 't for the first time in my life she comes from top cheekbones she never worried hard you could camp an army on her family's yard when i look at blue blood i want to make it mud and tear that difference down rock an' roll is how i feel it comin' it's breakin' my neck i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' boilin' my blood i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' boilin my blood i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin breakin' my neck i feel lr comin' jealousy baby this isn 't for the first time in my life i feel it comin' it's flushin' my face i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' boilin my blood i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' flushin' my face i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' breakin' my neck i feel it comin' jealousy baby i feel it comin' heatin' my eyes i feel it comin' jealousy baby jealousy baby |
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| 5. |
| 7:01 |
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An evil look that tells me to fuck off from the one who 'll never treat me soft i start to boil and to concentrate on images of anger and of hate these are the ways i feed my hate these are the lights that burn too late these are the ways i feed my hate these me the lights that burn too late the mean stupidity of what he says the millions who admire it and they spread and all i wanta feel is just them dead and have to eat the things they did and said these are the ways i feed my hate these are the lights that burn so late these are the ways i feed my hate these are the lights that burn too late hate why am i afraid? afraid |
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| 4:10 |
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I found you lookin for the rainbow you found me waitin for a chance now we got something good together a life where we have joined our hands and there ain 't nobody gonna break that our love and there ain't noeody gonna break it our love our love i didn' t have too much to offer you didn 't have much to expect a cold hotel room full of trouble beside a blinkin traffic light on all night and there ain' t nobody gonna break this it' s our love there ain' t nosody gonna take it not our love nobody's gonna take this it 's our love love i know the feeling of being outside alone and watchin all the fun the crowd's together, laughin loudly and long but that type - they re never really strong an 'there ain' t nobody gonna take it an 'there ain' t nobody gonna take it an 'there ain' t nobody gonna take it there ain' t nobody who's gonna break it it's our love |
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| 7. |
| 2:55 | 
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| 8. |
| 4:59 |
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Fast young girl wants to go
body 's red mouth is whole got the worst in the world but this won 't be hassle-free lovers kiss in the heat body crush basement suite mind my eyes behind my hair hide my face and look nowhere change addresses ditch that guy don 't pick up when he calls runaway everyday coffee beans and hideaways they want these, they want those first my nose then my toes presidents and super meaks litey dogs and love boutioues afternoons wakin up neighborhood slouch and stuff drifters too in a flow nowhere they got to go shave haired girl with a dog dressin cool not too new i wanna talk i wanna know, what she feels and what she knows i m so fuckin alone i m so fucking alone o.k. o.k.this is me o.k. o.k.this is me evening breeze river east music mix salsa speed metal rap lonely sax open jeep with the speakers back rock n roll band practicin' shakin those walls next to me everybody is in a dream of what they want and who they need to feel all right to be alive to wipe out words that they despise from a thunder brain that's quick to pain and only once to live again when that set up gets in the way the dreamin brain will make a play to wipe it all outta space press record and then erase cuz there's something here they gotta face everyeody in this place it's the same for everyone they gotta figure out something they gotta figure out themselves they gotta figure on their own they gotta figure out, ok ? o.k. o.k. o.k. o.k. i 'm so fuckin alone i' m so fuckin alone oh no, being alone i'm so fucking alone o.k. o.k. so this is me- |
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| 3:44 |
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I been walkin' down the road
what it means i dunno i been walkin' down the highway with the bad food flyin by me i' m an ordinary man with a time bomb in my hand it keeps tickin' an i keep runnin tryin to find out where i come from and there ain' t nothin' gonna take this road away nothin' gonna take this road away nothin' gonna take this road outta my heart nothin' gonna take this pain outta my heart i wake up sweatin in the night every town is only lights i 'm addicted to the highway 'cuz i just can' t do things their way and there ain' t nothin gonna take this road away nothin gonna take that road away nothin gonna take that road outta my heart highway i' m doin fine you help me draw the line no use in bein alive if i' m just rentin i undersand the circus well i' ve played the clown when down he fell but bein' down ain' t bein' loser so just look out here comes a bruiser and there ain 't nothin gonna take my road away nothin' gonna take my road away nothin' gonna take my road outta my heart |
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| 4:30 |
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I been hungry way down in my heart waiting for a reason i been hungry like a lot of guys i want to be beside you lonely people pass me in the street waiting for a reason beslde you grey is turning to blue you wake up loye in me beslde you everything is new you wake up love in me i been hungry way down where it hurts waiting for a reason i been hungry like a lot of guys i wanna be beside you beslde you grey is turnin to blue you wake up love in me beside you everything is new you wake up love in me what a world i really need you girl you wake up love in me beside you grey is turning to blue you wake up loye in me beside you beside you i want to be beside you |
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| 3:15 |
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hey little girl you' re black and blue hey little girl you 're six foot two i know a man who loved too hard he lost his mind it wasn' t hard over this slckness over this slckness over this slckness this slckness of love cute little knees that you got out in the dark parking lot cute little voice whispering i know a man lost everything over this sickness over this sickness over this sickness this sickness of love hey little girl i' m almost through hey little girl i' m almost you hey little girl the river runs hey little girl the rising sun over this sickness this slckness of love |
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| 12. |
| 4:47 |
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i'm a boogie boogie boogie boogie boy i like to play around with boogie toys i need a boogie girl to boogie too i need a doogie god my shoe to chew i like to make a dumb ass noise because i 'm a boogie boogie boy now every mornin i wake up at nine i'm eating cheerios with red wine i'm reading that book but it's not too good cuz my boogie head is made outta wood it' s a fact i get s0 much joy when i can go out and be a boggie boy like to eat spaghetti with tomato sauce i like to eat clams with spanish moss i like to go down to mash potato town cuz that's where a boogie boy can get thats what i do like to make noise like to go out and be a boogie boy |
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| 13. |
| 3:17 |
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I got a secret you can live and learn i got a secret you can live and learn you don 't know me but i burn you don 't know me but i burn deep in your gut you know the right way out deep in your gut you know not like those guys who mess around not like thove guys who fake it, now perforation problems not all right hangin on a needle out of spite perforation problems no one home stumblin like a dirty slave in anger i got a worm down in my troubled soul i got a worm down in my troubled soul now i 'm all right but there's still holes now i 'm all right but there's still holes everytime i think it was my last everytime i hoped it was my last i watched my future become my past i watched my future become my past perforation problems not all right hangin on a needle outta fright perforation problems no one home stumblin like a dirty slave in anger i still get angry when i look back i still get angry when i look back when i look ahead my bags are packed perforation problems not all right hangin on a needle out of fright perforation problems no one home stumblin like a dirty slave perforation problems not all right perforation problems every night perforation problems no one home stumblin like a dirty slave perforation problems fright |
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| 14. |
| 4:12 |
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Nervous you need a drink
tired you need a lift you feel on the brink maybe you need new tits vulnerable as a ship but you re not on the sea can you talk to anyone here? no, not really and the crowd stays on your back and the girls are all s0 stacked and the stress it lines your face and you realy need a place its just that social life its got you on the run that goddamn social life it's torture dressed as fun it's just that social life they got you seein things that goddamn social life and now you re chasin strings that goddamn social life - 간 주 중 - god-awful art and clothes plenty of money, though you guess it must be worth somethin what that would be you don' t know in your imagination there's a face of love someone who will come along instead of comin on anp the forces ebb and flow and the money goes and goes and something makes you want to throw a brick through the window it's iust that social life it's got you on the run that goddamn social life it's torture dressed as fun it's iust that social life they got you chasin strings that goddamn social life and you are seeing things that goddamn social life |
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| 15. |
| 3:49 |
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and now...the news:
louie louie oh baby i gotta go louie louie oh baby i gotta go the communist world is fallin apart the capitalists are just breakin hearts money is the reason to be it makes me just wanna sing louie louie louie louie oh baby i gotta go louie louie oh baby i gotta go a fine little girl is waitin for me but i 'm as bent as dostoevsky i think about the meaning of my life again and i have to sing louie louie again louie louie oh baby i gotta go louie louie oh baby i gotta go let's give it to' em right now oh man, i dunno like...health insurance the homeless |
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| 7:12 |
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people of america i bring you a great army to preserve peace in our empire throw them to the lions darling, let us go to the banouet hall... there will be a great feast tonight! who are these christians? what is this strange religion? i' ve heard it said they turn the other cheek ha ha ha ha throw them to the lions throw them to the lions throw them to the lions thumbs down 10 pieces of gold for every man hail caesar hail caesar grapes from sicily silks from asia minor all the tea in china throw them to the lions throw them to the lions throw them to the lions who are these christians? turn the other cheek... ha ha ha ha ha two thumbs down the christians are restless why not let them worship their god? no one believes in the old gods how tiresome...attending the rituals paying lip service to the portents burning incense at their shrine no one believes in the old gods throw them to the lions throw them to the lions throw them to the lions hahahahahaha the roman empire the glory of rome hail all hail caesar...caesar...beware beware the ides of march who is this man? caesar...he is but a soothsayer...he is old and his brain is addled... pay him no mind! throw him to the lions! ha ha ha ha ha ha hail caesar! emperor of rome hail caesar! caesar...caesar...beware the ides of march eh?! who is this man? caesar...he is but an old soothsayer...addled in his brain pay him no mind throw him to the lions! ha ha ha ha throw him to the lions! no one believes in the old gods... the empire is tired...caesar will rest now. we depart for my chambers come darling "yes caesar" caesar will rest now-aca |
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| 4:15 |
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There are People there
Trying so hard to find a face There's a little store on 9th street That does a complete transvestite makeover There's people who sew There's people who blow There's Jewish Poets And some who don't know it There's Blacks with an axe There's Pretty girls with an ex The streets are alive With a rushing river that never dies The Boys and Girls Come in So Clean Reaching Out their little hands Towards that Dream People from Everywhere Jamaicans, puerto ricans, englishmen, spaniards, Japanese, portuguese, argentines, Norwegians and Swedes and forget me, from detroit city. Yeah Walking down the Street Like she knows where she's going, those old clothes And that new body With just a little hint of dirt in her eye Cracks start to show through the make-up But the girl's got character, the girl's got soul That's the kind of girl i wanna know That Jacket, all worn out And those Jeans, all bagged out Combat Boots, Trouble! Sexy, ye-yeah. |
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