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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 uncontrollable urge makes me scream and shout it it's got style it's got class so strong i can't let it pass i gotta tell you all about it i gotta scream and shout it and i say yeah |
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I can't get no...satis-fac-tion
I can't get me no...satis-fac-tion And I try and I try and I try t-t-t-t-try try I can't 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 No no no no Hey hey hey That's what I say I can't get no...satis-fac-tion I can't get me no girl reaction And I try and I try and I try t-t-t-t-try try I can't no - I can't get me no 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 I can't get no No no no no Hey hey hey That's what I say And when I'm flying 'round the world And I'm doin' this and I'm tryin' do that And I'm trying to make some girl Who tells me babybabybabybabybabybabybabybabybabybaby.... Better come back later next week Can't you see I'm on a losing streak I can't get no No no no no Hey hey hey That's what I say I can't get no (satisfaction) I can't get me no (satisfaction) (Ad lib to end) |
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you got your left hand
you got your right hand the left hand's diddling while the right hand goes to work you got both hands you got praying hands they pray for no man o.k....relax... assume the position go into doggie submission |
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She was walking, all alone.
Down the street, in the alley. Her name was Sally, I never touched her. She never saw it. When she was hit by, space junk! She was smashed by, space junk! She was killed by, space junk! In New York, Miami Beach. Heavy metal fell, in Cuba Angola, Saudi Arabia On Christmas Eve, said Norad A soviet sputnik, hit Africa. India, in Venezuela, In Texas, Kansas. It's falling fast, Peru too. It keeps coming, it keeps coming. And now I'm mad about, space junk! I'm all burned out about, space junk! Oooh walk and talk about, space junk It smashed my baby's head, space junk! And now my Sally's dead, space junk! |
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--Intro--
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. 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. 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. --Solo-- And he wore a hat And he had a job And he brought home the bacon So that no one knew Mongoloid, he was a mongoloid |
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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! we're pinheads now we are not whole we're pinheads all jocko homo are we not men? D-E-V-O monkey men all in business suit teachers and critics all dance the poot are we not men? we are DEVO! are we not men? D-E-V-O god made man but he used the monkey to do it apes in the plan we're all here to prove it i can walk like an ape talk like an ape i can do what a monkey can do god made man but a monkey supplied the glue we must repeat o.k. let's go |
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Think I got your dial tone
Think I got Billy Baxter's bone Think I got a bubble-sac I think I got a Big Mac attack Hold the pickles, hold the lettuce Special orders, don't upset us All we ask is that you let us Serve it your way There's too much paranoias There's too much paranoias My momma's afraid to tell me The things she's afraid of I been dipped in double meaning I been stuck with static cling Think I got a rupto-pac I think I got a Big Mac attack Hold the pickles, hold the lettuce Special orders, don't upset us All we ask is that you let us Serve it your way There's too much paranoias There's too much paranoias My momma's afraid to tell me The things she's afraid of |
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Something about the way you taste.
Makes me want to clear my throat. There's a methods to your movements. That really gets my goat. I looked for sniffy linings. But you're rotten to the core. I've had just about all I can take. You know I can't take it no more. Got a gut feeling, I've got a gut feeling. I've got a gut feeling, feeling. Centered 'round long time ago. On your ability to torment. Then you took your tongs of love. and stripped away my garment. I looked for sniffy linings. But you're rotten to the core. I've had just about all I can take. You know I can't take it no more. I've got a gut feeling. I've got a gut feeling. I've got a gut feeling, feeling. I've got a gut feeling. I've got a gut feeling, feeling. I've got a gut feeling I've got a gut feeling, feeling. I've got a gut feeling I've got a gut feeling, feeling. I've got a gut feeling I've got a gut feeling, feeling. I've got a gut feeling I've got a gut, OWWWW, OHHH! Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again, oh move it up and down now. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again, oh move it all around now. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again, oh move it up and down now. Slap your mammy down. Slap your pappy down again, oh move it all around now |
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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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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
I saw my baby yesterday, saw my baby yesterday She spent her money on a car. Spent her money on a brand new car! It didn't get her very far. You know it didn't go very far! So my baby said to me. You know my baby said to me! You know my baby she said.. Sloppy, she said sloppy, she said sloppy. I think I missed the hole, la hole, la hole, laaaa hole. She said sloppy, she said sloppy, she said sloppy. I think I missed the hole, la hole, la hole, laaaa hole. |
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Well it's a god-given fact (that
You can't go back) It's a god-given law that You're gonna lose your maw It's a god-given fact you gotta Buy'em by the sack It's a god-given law that You're gonna get small May be just another rap but You're running out of sap Well you better take the rap Dying under daddy's cap It's at the top of the list That you can't get pissed It's rule #1 living right isn't fun Time-tested and true you Gotta pooty poo-poo |
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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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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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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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Be stiff be - abies be stiff
Fruit ooze is wetly lewd Stay dry in rubber boots and Cucumbers ripe and rude Bend over fixed to shoot and Breath hard in metal suits Live right make lots of loot Wet women waste your food Go solo no no two's and Deep sleepers jerk the root Watch out for fruits and mutes and |
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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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IF YOU OBEY SOCIETY'S RULES
YOU WILL BE SOCIETY'S FOOLS YOU'LL OBEY AND THEN DISOBEY YOU'LL DISOBEY BUT THEN YOU'LL OBEY YOU THOUGHT YOUR MOM AND DAD WERE FOOLS YOU NEVER WANTED TO LISTEN IN SCHOOL NOW YOUR MIND WON'T GO WHERE YOU WANT TO TAKE IT YOU GOT A RIDE BUT YOU'RE NOT GONNA MAKE IT YOU'LL NEVER CATCH UP! DAD. PASS THE CATSUP! CLEAN THAT MESS UP! LISTEN UP! IF YOU OBEY SOCIETY'S FOOLS YOU'LL BE SOCIETY'S TOOLS AND YOU'LL OBEY AND THEN DISOBEY YOU'LL DISOBEY BUT THEN YOU'LL OBEY YOU THOUGHT YOUR MOM AND DAD WERE QUEER YOU ALWAYS WANTED EGG IN YOUR BEER NOW YOUR DOG WON'T GO WHEN YOU TRY TO MAKE IT HE'S GOT A BONE BUT HE'S NOT GONNA SHAKE IT IF YOU TAKE SOCIETY'S TOOLS YOU WILL MAKE SOCIETY'S RULES WHICH YOU'LL OBEY AND THEN DISOBEY YOU'LL DISOBEY BUT THEN YOU'LL OBEY THAT'S ALL FOR NOW THAT'S ALL WE KNOW THIS IS THE END |
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It's the middle of the month, it's happening all over town
You know it's got me reeling forward, got me falling to the ground There's a new mag on the market, it's the best around All the guys are talking, it's the best they ever found All the guys are talking, 'cause they all want some It's got me reaching in my pocket, got me forking over cash 'Cause there's something in the middle and it's giving me a rash Now every single month, it's the same old trash: There's a girl in the middle with a finger in her gash There's a boy there in the middle with a reamer up her ass Penetration! It's the middle of the month, it's happening all over town Know it's got me reeling forward, got me falling to the ground It's got me reaching in my pocket, got me forking over cash 'Cause there's something in the middle and it's giving me a rash There's a girl in the middle with a finger in her gash Penetration! Penetration in the centerfold! Penetration! Penetration! Penetration in the centerfold! |
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Pretty little mongo
Everybody wants her toilet Same old story She won't let nobody near it The way she teases them It's such a shame She's got all the huboons Crying out her name Soo bawls soo bawls She's got em howling She's got em growling Soo bawls soo bawls She's got em going clean out of their minds Soo bawls soo bawls There ain't a man in town who wouldn't Have her for his daughter Theys all trade their brains for One taste of her toilet water 1-2-3-4 tell the people what she wore They're all trying hard to call her up But her phone's been disconnected Since she sold her butt |
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