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Since I left I've been gone so long & I can't turn back
I don't miss what I never had or what I lack Hard to hit a shot from the hip hot steamin' lead I'm thru' getting fucked and giving head Hellbound - gimme one more round I can take a stand - you know I'm damned Like no other man I'm tired so sick & tired of breakin' down Won't be no one here to greet you when you come around Crossroads alleys and empty streets Burn my feet on the glow runnin' from the heat Can't turn around Burned my bridges down Road of empty cans Lost in a devil's dance Can't find no rest keep on goin' and set my pace Ain't no such thing called home there ain't no such place I won't come around won't come around no more You know as well as I the whole thing's a bore |
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Do you know what to do
When the world come crashin' Down at your chances When it's fallin' apart Do you know what to do Well are you gonna cry And moan about what's turned sour It's all about you in the end So go get a clue Now is right now Tomorrow will never be I'm givin' you insight now So get a life and stop Looking at me And figure out what to do And what the scheme and the plan is When sweet today get sour tomorrow Will you pull it thru' |
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Here I go now
I'm on the prowl For plugged in - psyched out - Fuel injected action Gonna hit the lights now You gotta hear me growl Burnin' rubber - total satisfaction I'm a live wire yeah ok Go ahead punk make my day Look I don't beat clocks It's a riot on the rocks Gotta get some kicks now Gas I devour Rockin' & rollin' over I'm the main attraction Alright - ok - right now - oh yeah! |
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You say you wanna help me out
But you just fill my head with doubt I got my own reality and it Sure ain't virtual It's my highway And I choose my lane And I control the cruise Yeah I got feelings but bet your ass They're not mutual So what gives what will you do All them things you feel You have to prove Like what's the big deal And what's so god damn crucial |
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Look out now when I come your way
I'm a dog & I'm astray I've been taught but I won't learn Been out of luck but baby it will turn So I sold my soul again I can't turn back 'cuz its the place I put my damn self in And I will sell my soul to you What I need has long been overdue Blast my way with raging speed Beelzebub gimme what I need Don't wanna wait to what comes around Gotta hear it now I gotta grab that sound I call it gold some call it vile But to place my bets on consolation prices Just ain't my style I've gotta get sixsixsix I've gotta go Won't you burn with me when I make that show Soulseller - got a sale for you |
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Gotta get us some action
Dial zero - eight Tired of bein' a nomad We wanna stay up late Runnin' down the subway That's what we're gonna do Hubert hook us up we're short on cash But we'll make it up to you 'Cuz we're there - where the action is Times I want is times like this We're there where the action is Getting away with no asses kissed Getting high on the action bliss We're there where the action is It's a riot you can't miss Bein' there where the action is Going blind with the robots And all the kids are sick Getting rowdy by the fireside With Lucifer and all his chicks Helldorado is the place to hang Same old song but it can't go wrong It's just city slang Four in the morning But we dont give a fuck Get the dice rollin' First man to hundred damn I need some luck Entombed in the backyard Baby's gotta cough up phlegm Second class intoxication And 45 rpm |
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Come on little baby got me in a trance
We're both tough so let's just skip the dance You're lookin' good and I really wanna be with you Twist action will be good enough I need a dose of that righteous stuff I need a little lovin' but fast so baby come on thru' Gotta get some time with you alone Grab on to somethin' I call my own Ain't got too much time to spare Come on do the twist action now or I'll be outta here Pretty little girl gotta rock'n' roll To get your hand into my pocket is my only goal The only thing guaranteed is your satisfaction I got a stiff proposition baby clench your fist I'm on a mission to make you twist Go baby driver gotta get twist action |
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Your family's rich and you feelin' poor
Conscious like a nerve long gone sore In a world of margueritas and computer games Guess it's enough to put you in shame Doin' very bad feelin' really ill Blowin' doctors for sleepin' pills So you wanna die don't care who lives Scratchin' your crotch wondering what gives Damn feels dirt cheap How do you stand to be yourself Right see right through you creep Gonna push you off the shelf Trade a sixpack for a switchblade - slit your wrist Shakin' with the fever of the screamin' bloody twist Scared to see - cut it out We'll all do better once you're dead and gone Yeah so you took a stand But you don't know what about Stop now or carry on Cut it off or cut it out |
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