Devo - Devo Live 1980 [compilation, live] (2005) by Devo (보컬) on maniadb.com

crack that whip
give the past the slip
step on a crack
break your momma's back
when a problem comes along
you must whip it
before the cream sits out too long
you must whip it
when something's going wrong
you must whip it
now whip it
into shape
shape it up
get straight
go forward
move ahead
try to detect it
it's not too late
to whip it
whip it good
when a good time turns around
you must whip it
you will never live it down
unless you whip it
no one gets their way
until they whip it
i say whip it
whip it good

my baby took our love
and then she rolled it up
rolled it up a hill
like a ball of show
like a showball grows
until it gets too big
until she lost control
and it rolled back down
she took a tiny bit
and rolled it up again
slower than before
she went a step too far
she had to let it go
i saw it go straight down
my baby turned around
started up again
eyes were made for looking'
hands were made for holdin'
hearts were made for lovin'
lips were made for kissin'
legs were made for walkin'
tracks were made to follow
that's what i'm gonna do
two tracks in the show
two tracks up that hill
my heart broke
when my baby left two tracks behind

baby baby baby hurt me bad baby baby
baby baby baby made me cry
baby i wanna die
somebody tell me where she's hiding out
i gotta find that cheatin' gal
can't go can't go can't go to sleep at night
can't sleep can't sleep it's not right
sunlight sunlight in my eyes
sunlight makes me rise
i can't sleep until my baby sez it's over
i gotta hear it face to face
i love you darlin' it's a cryin' shame
the way you run around like you're in a big game
i'm so unhappy i could cry every time i think about you boo hoo
baby baby baby please come back baby baby
i shoot around in a trance all day and think about you all the time
it's so unfair that you're so happy when i'm hurtin' inside oh

She sings from somewhere you can't see
She sits in the top of the greenest tree
She sends out an aroma of undefined love
It drips on down in a mist from above

[Chorus]
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want
She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want

You hear her calling everywhere you turn
You know you're headed for the pleasure burn
But the words get stuck on the tip of your tongue
She's the real thing but you knew it all along

[Chorus]

Look at you with your mouth watering
Look at you with your mind spinnin'
Why don't we just admit it's all over
She's just the girl you want

[Chorus]

She sings from somewhere you can't see
She sits in the top of the greenest tree
She sends out an aroma of undefined love
It drips on down in a mist from above

[Chorus]

Look at you with your mouth watering
Look at you with your mind spinnin'
Why don't we just admit it's all over
She's just the girl you want

[Chorus]

She's just the girl, she's just the girl
The girl you want
She's just the girl, she's just the girl

i heard a girl from l.a.
say she'd go all the way
i heard there's no reason why
i heard that now's the time to buy
on planet earth
i'll probably stay
on planet earth
it's a place to live your life
where pleasure follows pain
people go insane
fly around in plane
pray that it won't rain
drive around in cars
get drunk in local bars
dream of being stars
well i lived all my life on planet earth
i heard a girl from san francisco
say her boyfriend ate her hole
i saw her try to catch a man
things i couldn't understand
i saw a man on a stage
scream "put me back in my cage"
i saw him hang by his tie
i saw enough to make me cry
on planet earth
(i lived all my life

GOT A NERVOUS KIND OF FEELING
GOT A PAINFUL YELLOW HEADACHE
EVERY PICTURE IN EVERY MAGAZINE'S TURNED REAL
EVERY FACE LOOKS OUT AND SCREAMS AT ME TOO REAL
COLD SWEAT ON MY COLLAR
DRIPPING TO MY BOOTS
THE WAVES OF NAUSEOUS PAIN
SETS OFF THE PRESSURE PAD ALARMS
GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE
GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE
GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE
GOTTA GET OUTTA HERE
GOTTA PAINFUL SWELLING BRAIN
BANGING IN MY HEAD
GOTTA PAINFUL SWELLING BRAIN
AND I CALLED OFF SICK
GOTTA SWELLING ITCHING PAIN
GOT ME PULLING OUT MY HAIR
GOTTA SWELLING ITCHING PAIN
CLUTCHING AT MY BRAIN
GOT ME LAYING ON THE FLOOR
THINK I LEFT MY SENSES
SEEMS LIKE ENDLESS TORTURE
GOT ME PULLING OUT MY HAIR
DRIVING ME UP THE WALL
DRIPPING OUT MY EYES EARS NOSE AND MOUTH
IMPLODING MY THOUGHTS
BLASTING HOLES IN THE FRONT LAWN NOW
GOING OUTTA MY SKULL
BURNING UP MY THOUGHTS
TEARING ME APART

You know I live a life of danger
For the FBI
Keeping tabs on our nation
On the land, on the sea, in the sky
But every single night
Before I go to bed
I get down on my knees
And thank God
I'm a secret agent man
Secret agent man
Secret agent man
They've given me a number
But they've taken 'way my name
I got one hell of a job to perform
For the U. S. of A.
Got the responsibility
Of our nation's top security
But every night and day
I salute the flag and say
Thank you, Jesus
'Cause I'm, I'm a secret agent man
Secret agent man

You know they got me doin' this
Doin' that
And a little bit of something else
Fighting cavities of evil
Safe-guarding America's health
But not an afternoon pass
I don't get up off my ass
Thank you God
'Cause I'm, I'm a secret agent man
Secret agent man
Secret agent man

'Cause I'm a secret agent man

Never leaves a gap unfilled
Always pays on time
Always fits the bill
He comes well prepared
Cube top, squared-off
Eight corners, 90 degree angles
Flat top, stares straight ahead
Stock parts, blockhead

Never tips over
Stands up on his own
He is a blockhead
Thinking man full grown
He comes well prepared
Cube top, squared-off
Eight corners, 90 degree angles
Flat top, stares straight ahead
Snake eyes, blockhead

Flat top, stares straight ahead
Stock parts, blockhead

Never tips over
Stands up on his own
He is a blockhead
Thinking man full grown
He comes well prepared

Cube top (Blockhead)
Squared-off (Blockhead)
Eight comers (Blockhead)
90 degree angles
Flat top (Blockhead)
Stares straight ahead (Blockhead)
Snake eyes (Blockhead)
Blockhead (Blockhead)
Cube top (Blockhead)
Squared-off (Blockhead)
Eight corners (Blockhead)
90 degree angles
Flat top (Blockhead)
Stares straight ahead (Blockhead)
Stock parts (Blockhead)
Blockhead (Blockhead)

I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get me no satisfaction
And I try and I try and I try t-t-t-t-try try
I can't get no I can't get me no
When I'm riding in my car
And a man comes on the radio
He's tellin' me more and more
About some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can't get no uh no no no
Hey hey hey that's what I say
I can't get no satisfaction
I can't get me no girly action
When I'm watchin' my tv
And a man comes on to tell me
How white my shirts could me
But he can't be a man 'cause he does not smoke
The same cigarettes as me
And when I'm flying around the world
And I'm doin' this and I'm tryin' do that
And I'm trying to make some girl
Tells me baby better come back later next week
Can't you see I'm on a losing streak

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Written By BARLOW, GARY/JAGGER, MICK/RICHARDS, KEITH
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeahyeahyeah!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeahyeahyeah!

Got an urge got a surge and it's out of control
Got an urge I wanna purge 'cause I'm losing control
Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge make me scream and shout it

(chorus)
He's got an uncontrollable urge (I've got an uncontrollable...)
He's got an uncontrollable urge (I've got an uncontrollable...)
It's got style it's got class
So strong I can't let it pass
I gotta tell you all about it
Make me scream and shout it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeahyeahyeah!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeahyeahyeah!

Got an urge got a surge and it's out of control
Got an urge I wanna purge 'cause I'm losing control
Uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
Got an uncontrollable urge make me scream and shout it

(chorus)

I got an uncontrollable urge I wanna tell you all about it
An uncontrollable urge make me scream and shout it

And I say yah (he says yah!)
And I say yea-ah (he says yea-ah!)
And I say yah (yah!)
And I say yea-ah (yea-ah!)
And I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeah yeahyeah!
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeahyeahyeahyeah!

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
Happier than you and me

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
And it determined what he could see

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
One chromosome too many

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
And it determined what he could see

And he wore a hat
And he had a job
And he brought home the bacon
So that no one knew

He was a mongoloid

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
His friends were unaware

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
Nobody even cared

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
One chromosome too many

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
And it determined what he could see

And he wore a hat
And he had a job
And he brought home the bacon
So that no one knew

He was a mongoloid

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
Happier than you and me

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
And it determined what he could see

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
One chromosome too many

Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid
And it determined what he could see

And he wore a hat
And he had a job
And he brought home the bacon
So that no one knew

He was a mongoloid
He was a mongoloid

One, two, three, start

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Fruit ooze is wetly lewd
Stay dry in rubber boots and

BE stiff, b-abies be stiff
Cucumbers ripe and rude
Bend over fixed to shoot and

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Breath hard in metal suits
Live right make lots of loot
Be stiff

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Wet women waste your food
Go solo no no two's and

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Watch out for fruits and mutes and
Deep sleepeers jerk the root

So be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Breath hard in metal suits
Live right make lots of loot and
Oh be stiff

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Fruit ooze is wetly lewd
Stay dry in rubber boots and

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Wet women waste your food
Go solo no no two's and

Be stiff, b-abies be stiff
Breath hard in metal suits
Live right make lots of loot an
Oh be stiff

Twist away the gates of steel
Unlock the secret voice
Give in to ancient noise
Take a chance a brand new dance
Twist away the gates of steel

Twist away
Now twist and shout
The earth it moves too slow
But the earth is all we know
We pay to play the human way
Twist away the gates of steel

A man is real
Not made of steel

But the earth is all we know
We pay to play the human way
Twist away the gates of steel

The beginning was the end
Of everything now
The ape regards his tail
He's stuck on it
Repeats until he fails
Half a goon and half a god
A man's not made of steel

Twist away
Now twist and shout
The earth it moves too slow
But the earth is all we know
We pay to play the human way
Twist away the gates of steel

A man is real that's how he feels

victim of collision on the open sea
nobody ever said that life was free
sink swim go down with the ship
but use your freedom of choice
i say it again in the land of the free
use your freedom of choice
in ancient rome there was a poem
about a dog who had two bones
he picked at one he licked the other
he went in circles till he dropped dead
freedom of choice is what you got
freedom of choice is what you want
then if you got it you don't want it
seems to be the rule of thumb
don't be tricked by what you see
you got two ways to go

They tell us that
We lost our tails
Evolving up
From little snails
I say it's all
Just wind in sails

Are we not men
We are Devo
Are we not men
D-E-V-O
Are we not pins
We are Devo

Monkey men all
In business suits
Teacher and critics
All dance the ?

Are we not men
We are Devo
Are we not men
D-E-V-O
Are we not pins
We are Devo

D-E-VO
(I must repeat)
D-E-VO
(I must repeat)
D-E-VO
(I must repeat)
D-E-VO

Okay lets go

Jonee went to the pawnshop
Bought himself a guitar
Now he's gonna go far
You gotta love 'em and leave 'em
Sometimes you deceive 'em
You made her cry
Jonee you're bad
You're gonna make her sad

Jonee jumped in his Datsun
Drove out on the expressway
Went head-on into a semi
His guitar is all that's left now
He made her cry
Now she calls his name
Jonee you're to blame