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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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) |
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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 ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By BARLOW, GARY/JAGGER, MICK/RICHARDS, KEITH <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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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! |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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