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In her voice I sensed reality
So I walked out through the door My sneakers suckin' up rain from the street And there was nowhere to score Spent that night in a park Slept under a tree At dawn the cops came by And took a beating on me And took a beating on me Yeah, you bet them bastards Took a beating on me Oh, yeah Next day I went back to her place And found my stuff lying on her stairs All my records and comic books she had trashed So I left it all there Spent another night in the park I will go back but I don't know when Smoke a cigarette and wait for the cops To come back and beat me again Come back and beat me again Yeah, you bet them pigs came back To beat me again I ain't got much but I still got pride Another day and another ride When will it end, I just can't tell Every day a 24 H Hell I ain't got much but I still got pride Another day and another ride When will it end, I just can't tell Every day a 24 H Hell |
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I got time for some rock'n'roll
Never really cared about my soul Workin' all day won't get me far So I will set it for a six-pack and a fast car Pack of smokes and a bottle of wine 9-5 can't make it rhyme Time's right now, I gwanna get some kicks Booze, tough chicks and spaghetti flicks Oh yeah!!! Oh yeah, I think I've made up my mind Can't wait 'cuz I ain't got the time Standing at the crossroads with my guitar I take the one to the left and I will be a star I got time for some rock'n'roll Never really cared about my soul Workin' all day won't get me far So I will set it for a six-pack and a fast car Oh yeah!!! To hell I will be damned Fire Fire Fire To hell I will be damned Yeah!!! Fire Fire Fire |
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Huh!
Staying straight got me so strung out Being sure just put me in doubt Your teaching really made me dumb Don't call me slacker 'cuz I am a bum! Hang around the wrong kind of streets Can't get out but I can take the heat Smokin' cigarettes 'til I choke 'Cuz I was born baby born to be broke Born broke Oh yes I'm born broke Oh yes I'm born broke Born broke ohh! Down another six-pack Please get 'em off my back If I can keep the I.R.S. away From my guitar I will be O.K. 'Cuz I'm broke Oh yes I'm born broke Oh yes I'm born broke I'm born broke Born broke Oh yeah-yeah! Staying straight got me so strung out Being sure just put me in doubt Your teaching really made me dumb Don't call me slacker 'cuz I am a bum! Hang around the wrong kind of streets Can't get out but I can take the heat Smokin' cigarettes 'til I choke 'Cuz I was born baby born to be broke Born broke Oh yes I'm born broke Oh yes I'm born broke Yes I'm born broke ohh! I'm broke Yes I'm born broke Yes I'm born broke Yes I'm born broke Yeah!!! |
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Huh!
Sweet little 16 is just getting sober Trying to recover from a devils hangover yeah! Says she's going straight, but she's just up around the bend That she'll go into rehab with the cash that mommy sent on yeah! She knew that bad guys they date tough chicks That's how she got her habit and her ticks You bore me! You fucking bore me! Yeah you bore me! Yeah you're boring and you're not alone Boo! Says she will but you know she ain't Thinks she's really cleaver but she only faint Face to face with suicide Fuckin' up every time oh yeah! She knew that bad guys they date tough chicks That's how she got her habit and her ticks You bore me! You fucking bore me! Yeah you bore me! Yeah you're boring and you're not alone Wow!!! Lookin' forty but she's twentysix Will blow you for a fix Lying bleedin' on the bathroom floor Headin' for the final score You bore me! You fucking bore me! Yeah you bore me! Yeah you're boring and you're not alone You bore me! You fucking bore me! Yeah you bore me! Yeah you're boring |
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Way too late to set things straight
Push too hard by keeping me waiting Going down, no way up No use in telling you've been fucked Slowmotion shadows, noone around Silence ringing with another sound I got city's burning in my head My mind ghouls wanna get fed TAB kinda makes you freak Fucks up the way you speak Creepy crawling sneak Upon you - drives you to a peak Way too late to set things straight Push too hard by keeping me waiting Going down, no way up No use in telling you've been fucked TAB kinda makes you freak Fucks up the way you speak Creepy crawling sneak Upon you - drives you to a peak |
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How could I care about getting a day job
How could I care about having a plan If you get hit by a car you won't make it far So I'm just plain' in a rock'n'roll band How could I care about what's goin' down here How could I care about what's on the news How could I care about bein' among and take a stand For all I care I'm just bein' used yeah! How could I care about my own country How could I care about what's yours or mine How could I care about fuckin' politics When all I want is just a bottle of wine I don't care 'cuz I know it doesn't mean a thing Keep comin' back Always ready for attack Yes I'm aware ... but tell me How could I care? Alright! C'mon! How could I care about showing feelings How could I care about responding to yours How could I care about damn psychology When I can walk right thru' this door How could I care about bein' hostile How could I care about makin' friends 'Cuz when you turn around there's noone to be found So you're better off with none in the end I don't care 'cuz I know it doesn't mean a thing Keep comin' back Always ready for attack Yes I'm aware ... but tell me How could I care? How could I care? Wow yeah! Hey! Huh! |
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Well, I've been around
I've seen the sights I've heard the sounds Met some freaks Sideshow honey super-psyched-out geeks And I've been tryin' it It's my bed baby I will lie in it No shit Don't give a damn 'cuz my cigarette is lit I'm alone I've seen the sights and it has shown me lot It's not impressive But I won't stop - or get down I'm on the edge but I'll be around No shit Don't give a damn 'cuz my cigarette is lit It's the truth baby I got a right Fix me up with 3-D sight It's the truth honey what can I say It can't help me anyway Random riot Random riot Random riot Random riot huh! Go! It's the truth baby I got a right Fix me up with 3-D sight It's the truth honey what can I say It can't help me anyway Random riot Random riot Random riot Random riot Random riot Random riot Random riot Random riot huh! Wow! |
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Yeah!
You're pushin' your luck You wanna come on thru' You're pushin' it too hard You don't know what to do You wanna get around You're gonna fuck it all up You walk on dangerous ground With the meat in your mouth For everyone to see But hey you ain't foolin' me no! You're caught in a trap I know you just can't take it (you just think you're good) Caught up so bad Well did you think you could fake it (you're just a fake) Well all you wanna be It's all fake But you're just too blind to see And when the walls come crashing down yeah You're all alone and no one's around You don't know You don't know what it takes to get there You don't know no You don't know what it takes to get there oh no You're pushin' your luck girl You walk on dangerous ground You're gonna fuck it all up now 'Cuz you wanna get around You're pushin' your luck girl You wanna come on through Pushin' it too hard now baby 'Cuz you don't know what to do Don't know what to do Yeah you don't know what to do Yeah you don't know what to do You don't know You don't know what it takes to get there You don't know (no you don't know) You don't know what it takes to get there You don't know (no you don't know) You don't know You don't know You don't know Huh! |
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Can't stay out, I gotta get in
Into my car an' go for a spin Oh man it just feels so great To drive that good ol' V8 yeah! I crank up the music on the radio An' I don't care for nuthin' else I got a need to drive so fast I just hope it last ... and it's such a blast! Can't stay here, gotta get in gear Get my ass a long way from here I really haven't got much to lose So it's not at all hard to choose I crank up the music on the radio An' I don't care for nuthin' else I got a need to drive so fast I just hope it last ... and it's such a blast! Such a blast baby! Can't stay inside, I know I should Get some action under the hood I'll go 200 miles an hour With my 300 horsepower I crank up the music on the radio An' I don't care for nuthin' else I got a need to drive so fast I just hope it last ... and it's such a blast! And it's such a blast! Yeah it's such a blast! Yeah it's such a blast! Oh yeah!!! Wow, wow! |
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