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Meet Jack the bastard
He's born without a face He breeds disaster Everywhere he stays Searching for his maker Which he may never find His momma was a Shaker With a sweet heart, shaped behind He just goes anyway the wind blows (He doesn't know the way) It doesn't matter which way the wheels roll (He doesn't know the way) Meet Jack the bastard Oh no, oh no no Meet Jack the bastard He's a man MAD He's another Attila the Hun Someone pissed in his Wheaties No picnic for the father and son Searching for gold in a coal mine Just turn your fingers black From Seattle to the Caroline's With a dead monkey on your back He's a son of a bitch He's bruised and he's pissed, he's alone Oh no, oh no no Meet Jack the bastard |
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Nonstop to Nowhere as recorded by
Faster Pussycat CHORUS 1: I'm on the lame train I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere Where it takes me I don't know I guess the tracks you make are your own Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And I can't fall asleep again Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me Seems like only yesterday I was skipping school and stealing gasoline I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie One minute I'm on top of the world And the next thing you know CHORUS 1: Sometimes I just sit and daydream And I just slip away from here If only I had a crystal ball Or could invent a time machine I'd go into the future Take a good look around And see what life has in store for me I've been walking I guess you call it Walking a thin line One minute I'm on top of the world And the next thing you know CHORUS 2: I'm on the lame train I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere Where it takes me I don't know I guess the track s you make are your own It's like achain gang going I know the exit But my problems seem to follow me Wherever I go Nonstop to nowhere I don't believe the preachers They're just sticking out their hands I don't believe the government And who the hell's this Uncle Sam? Mr. Conductor Will you help me off this train? Well I believe I'm on the wrong one and it's taking me down the drain CHORUS 2: --Scribe |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
You got the right pronunciation
You got the meaning all wrong It's my, my first edition Revise it if you like But just remember it's a young man's book of bones There's more to me than the words I read Is it a language that's new to you If you open your eyes instead of your legs I wouldn't have to spell it out for you She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen Can you ride my composition It's a tongue and cheek religion That I simply just made up Maybe it's my, my superstition You don't love me for my rhyme Well you know that's just my luck There's more to me than the words I read Is it a language that's new to you If you open your eyes instead of your legs I wouldn't have to spell it out for you She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen "Hey there, sunflower." "If I was to let your fingers do the walking through my fellow pages" "Would you know what they mean?" "Oh yes I would. I know I would and between them I'll read." She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z When she puts her hands on my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you've ever seen |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Loose lips and poker chips
If you're gonna talk speakeasy to me Trash Can Louie knows the secret word For a shiny dime he'll give it to me They pay the fuzz and rub the judge Grease the local D. A It's down at the end of lonely street Where Ruby's doves give it away And behind the two-way mirrors Cheap and nasty, nasty girls Threads just disappear Madam Ruby's love boutique A sex shop Mon Cheri What this boy calls fun others call obscene Madam Ruby's love boutique Cheeks as smooth as crepe de chine At Madam Ruby's love boutique A snap-on diva from across the room Blows a little kiss to me You can smell the magic of that bone dragon Swinging her hips over to me Up the stairs and down the hall To love room number five Put your token in her vibrating box And watch Sadie come, come alive |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
What could I have done to make you hit so hard
And your cigarette is not the only thing that left a scar You make me feel like painting the bathroom red I better leave before I'm brain dead It's the only way out It's the way out of here It's the only way out It's the way out of here Well it's the only way, well it's the only way out Momma says you're not supposed to touch me there Oh be a good little girl and give daddy your Teddy bear Now she's on the corner selling lemonade Papa selling pictures of her in the cage There are some things that you can never ignore There's so much sick folk in this world we adore |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Bitten by the bed bug she slipped in the slime
Said I remember everything was fine Had the boys wrapped around her finger back in her prime She used to play the violin thinking everything divine How long must you play With your pins and needles The wrong prick will take you away Like it or not This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand Always digging for gold always in the wrong place A brown nose and a dirty smile you better wash it off your face Junk is your religion it's the only thing that makes you pray You used to look like Marilyn now you look through window pain How long must you play With your pins and needles The wrong prick will take you away Believe it or not This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid dances with the leeches, they're walking hand in hand |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Who said that money was everything
Well that's a crock, you know what I'm saying When the well runs dry Say goodbye to fair weather friends If I need a hug And feel like crawling under a rug If I fell on my face I know that you'd be there to help me up Cause it's you, only you that makes me strong Cause there ain't nobody, no Gonna make me live my life alone A friend won't leave me lying in the road While the others they just pelt me with their sticks and stones Won't steal my money Won't rob my home or take my honey I hope my friend will always be there while I grow old Lovers they come and go Like ships to a dock, a bunch of heartbreakers they are They blind you with their innocence And tie your heart in knots If I need some hope And I feel like I'm at the end of my rope You make that funny face You're always there to cheer me up Cause it's you, only you that will take me along Cause there ain't nobody, no I'd rather have to help me sing a song A friend won't leave me lying in the road While the others they just pelt me with their sticks and stones Won't steal my money Won't rob my home or take my honey I hope my friend will always be there while I grow old Won't think it's funny And stand up for me, while others call me a dummy A friend will always be there when I grow A friend will always be there when I grow A friend will always be there when I grow old |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Booty-booty
Well here's a story about a floppy romp All in all it seemed so fun You got a rotten bladder and spastic knees That's why she wears plastic sheets Her butt, it drags along the street Now there are no room for me She'd be so pretty if she went on a diet Come on fat bitch, do it, try it Fat girl She tried to sit on me Fat girl She's way too fat for me Fat girl Max-i-mum den-si-ty Fat girl She tried to squeeze the shit out of me Loose booty Loose booty Big ol bitty had a buffalo butt You thought that was big, you should've seen her gut On her butt was a sign that said Wide Load She's so big, she's got her own zip code That lady can house a family of four Give me a chimichanga please seinor She was so obese, she broke my bed All fat chicks, give good head Fat girl Her legs looked like cottage cheese Fat girl There just so much left to squeeze Fat girl It's her scent that makes ME wheeze Fat girl ??????????? I aint' gonna touch you, gonna walk on by Loose booty 36-24-36 Times 5 Booty booty ??? And you took first prize Loose booty L - O - O - S - E B - O - O - T - Y Loose booty Fat girl She tried to eat me Fat girl She's a real live rolly-polly Fat girl She think's I'm ice cream Fat girl Yeeeech, She's fuckin' ugly I aint' gonna touch you, gonna walk on by Loose booty When I see you wolfin' down those marshmallow pies Booty booty My brother's in the crack juice, it's his second dive Stinky Booty L - O - O - S - E B - O - O - T - Y Stinky stinky booty Loose Booty |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
I'm a stoned lone flunky that didn't kiss your
Ask me questions, I didn't pass your test I'm the poster boy for delinquent debauchery I'm incognito, got my Al Capone sunglasses The Babylon night crawler With a prima donna on my wing Gonna make some noise before I die And shoot the bullet I loaded Can't catch me if you tried, anyway I'm gonna live with no remorse or sorrow The devil made me do it and I'd do it again Don't care if I slip into a grave tomorrow Cause when I go out I'm going out with a bang Freeze this is a stick up in your Ask and thy shall receive a sentence Life in confinement ain't a life for me I ditched the police man Still got my Smith & Wesson cuffs That links me to the money My head bone is connected to her lip bone Dig it, I ain't your wallflower Ain't your puppet, ain't no saint Call me old fashion But I'll do ya on the first date The devil made me do it and I'd do it again I'm gonna go out with a bang The devil made me do it and I'd do it again I'm gonna go out with a bang |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Nobody know how to tie the simple knots that I know
Getting weak in the knees and your bruises are beginning to show The only way she knows how to take it is blow by blow Strapped to the rack with a slap on the ass should make her eyes glow I ain't no boy of bondage, you can use it, you can use it I'm a loose lip talking jockey with a whip and track to prove it I'm the dehumanizing master You better start your talking cause I get what I go after Where, where there's a whip there's a way I'm gonna tighten up the slack in your chains Where, where there's a whip there's a way The devil in she likes the sweet beating dreams everyday Where, where there's a whip there's a way I'm gonna take you, gonna take you away When it's time to leave, baby I'll let you know I've got you buckled to the floorboards Got you screamin like a pooch on a leash to let you go She grinds her leather like Liberace rhines a stone She rides just like a pony, gonna sign that filly up for the rodeo I ain't no boy of bondage, you can use it, you can use it I'm a loose lip talking jockey with a whip and track to prove it I'm the dehumanizing master You better start your talking cause I get what I go after Where, where there's a whip there's a way I'm gonna tighten up the slack in your chains Where, where there's a whip there's a way The devil in she likes the sweet beating dreams everyday Where, where there's a whip there's a way I'm gonna take you, gonna take you away Nobody know how to tie the simple knots that I know She grinds her leather like Liberace rhines a stone Getting weak in the knees and your bruises are beginning to show She rides just like a pony, gonna sign that filly up for the rodeo |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
I'm your door to door lover
I'm your cyclone pacifier I'm your cheap trick honey And my baby's my bionic liar I don't bleed cause the gasoline That flows right through my veins I'm a motor at heart And if I don't start I get pissed off just the same Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove She's a super sex junkie for money Sometimes she does it for fame She prefers cash to a hot seat on the dating game I'd like to seize ya, I'd like to please ya By customizing your frame With the oil of lover, that some keep in a glove But I just let it spray Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Baby, baby why won't you let me be
You're a major pain in the ass, I do need the hassle can't ya see Please I need some piece of mind That I was hoping I could find But you just kept a buggin Till I was crawlin under the rug and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine So this is how you get your kicks Lickin up everything after me Baby don't pet my dog and certainly don't mess with my birds or my bees Jesus I got a peeping Tom And I was hoping she was gone But she just kept a knockin Till I was crawlin under a rock and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
A little past suppertime
I'm still out on the porch step sitting on my behind, Waiting for you. Wondering if everything is alright. Momma said, "Come in boy, don't waste your time." I said, "I've got time. Well, he'll be here soon." Five years old and talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy, can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain. I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain Wasn't I worth the time? A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime and all the time I looked up to you. I paced my room a million times. And all I ever got was on big line, the same old lie. How could you? Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain (REPEAT) And I'm alone again. (Spoken): Well, if I learned anything from this...it's how to live on my own. |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Don't really know
How much longer I can stick around Cause my bags are collecting dust And my ceiling's coming down Kissed the gutter on Bourbon Street Louisiana give me New Orleans It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone Trucks loaded up and ready to go The stage coach is leaving town My snakeskin boots are tough enough For that dusty Texas ground San Antonio get ready for me The Houston honeys are a luxury It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Maria's cryin and I don't understand
It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Suzy's had it up to here with their master plan Of some cronies' testimony that sounds just like the Ku Klux Klan If things get that bad There's plenty of room in Japan Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pullin weeds (don't give a funk) An unwanted baby Jonny boy Daddy was a dirty beggar mamma's a whore With a life like that How can he win the war Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Maria's cryin and I don't understand It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Pullin weeds |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Painted a perfect picture
And busted my frame With all this cheap ass talking You need an oxygen tank If you're gonna do it, do it right Got to catch the flow, got to hit em low I get high between the thighs Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue Lick it to the left and take it up Then lick to the right My baby likes my Model-T, I'm parkin it tonight Gotta watch what I do Gotta watch what I say There's alway one fucked up damn bum That gets in my way Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue I got a psychopathic love That fits like a glove My baby bucks like a bronco When I start to shove Get your, get your, get your feet up to your ears Slam it home and take me to Rome And watch me disappear Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
There was a haunting evil breeze
Blowing off the bay That kasso smiled As he took the kid's life away The Midway was his private oasis While the dope got just a little too strong Relax Jimmy boy, it's only homicide The punk will never know what's going on Wake me when it's over and it's done Why can't you see the poor boy bleedin Does it make you numb It's a cryin shame I got blood on my hands My life's going down the drain It's a cryin shame I got blood on my hands Man, it's a cryin shame From the Northport Gazebo To the Aztakea Woods they strayed They butchered the boy And threw his body in a shallow grave For weeks under the leaves He just sat there dead Without a breath of life in his bones He left his ma and pa cryin Wonderin, whining Why their little boy never came home Wake me when it's over and it's done Why can't you see the poor boy bleedin Does it make you numb It's a cryin shame I got blood on my hands My life's going down the drain It's a cryin shame I got blood on my hands Man, it's a cryin shame Say it, no Lord help me, Jesus Christ It's all over now Kiss your ass goodbye |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Shame up till today I was doin fine
In the mailbox was a letter From a girl I left behind And now she's back in town to stay Well long time ago she took my sanity Came all the way to Memphis To live next door to me Besides the pain it's driving me insane There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me Diggin in my garbage for a piece of me All she found were some dirty rubbers And a beat up pair of jeans Mentally she's not all there What should I do or where should I go Should I find a little cabin in Boise Idaho And hibernate till that strange lame dame goes away There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
My money's gone my tank is empty
This dope-filled life has got the best of me Wait this can't be right But it's all written in black |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
She's got high top moccasins
And shines in the sun Does her rain dance for me And I'm wet when she's done Got to be the last of a long lost tribe I got my bow & arrow now I'm ready to fly Ain't no bright lights shining Ain't no bad moon rising at all Ya got me rolling through the tumbleweed This wild child's all I need Well I got her And she's all mine There ain't nothing like A little midnight stroll And make a little love Where the buffalo roam I ain't no Geronimo But I had a good time I walk her to her tee pee And I kissed her goodnight Ain't no bright lights shining Ain't no bad moon rising at all Ya got me rolling through the tumbleweed This wild child's all I need Well I got her And she's all mine Arizona, Indian doll |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Baby
All I wanted was a change Lisa I never wanted you to go that far away Then ya had to go and leave me sittin' All alone, oh baby how I miss ya so And I'm so damn tired of thinkin' She wiped the tears away A lifetime away And laid a goodbye on me And at night I can still hear you sayin' Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me Lisa Everytime I turn around I see your face Please Give me a sign that says you're o. k Will ya let me know that you'll need me at The door and take me everywhere ya go up in The sky when I buy my ticket I have a hard time sleepin' Your ringin' your bell Reminds me of all the time of playin' At night I can still hear you sayin' Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we could go on together Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me I never wanted to say goodbye I always wondered why Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me It's another sleepless night Are you really, are you alright Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me You're so far away Oh I miss your face Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me |
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from Faster Pussycat - Belted Buckled & Booted (1992)
Nonstop to Nowhere as recorded by
Faster Pussycat CHORUS 1: I'm on the lame train I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere Where it takes me I don't know I guess the tracks you make are your own Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And I can't fall asleep again Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me Seems like only yesterday I was skipping school and stealing gasoline I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie One minute I'm on top of the world And the next thing you know CHORUS 1: Sometimes I just sit and daydream And I just slip away from here If only I had a crystal ball Or could invent a time machine I'd go into the future Take a good look around And see what life has in store for me I've been walking I guess you call it Walking a thin line One minute I'm on top of the world And the next thing you know CHORUS 2: I'm on the lame train I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere Where it takes me I don't know I guess the track s you make are your own It's like achain gang going I know the exit But my problems seem to follow me Wherever I go Nonstop to nowhere I don't believe the preachers They're just sticking out their hands I don't believe the government And who the hell's this Uncle Sam? Mr. Conductor Will you help me off this train? Well I believe I'm on the wrong one and it's taking me down the drain CHORUS 2: --Scribe |
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from Faster Pussycat - Belted Buckled & Booted (1992)
It's not that I'm lonely
I'm just tired of keeping the rats company It's not that I need someone to help me Drag me out of bed and brush my teeth I'm as aggravated as an old hound dog Trying to remember where I buried my bone Knocked off my feet and on my back And these damn shorts are creeping up my crack And it's hard to feel the sun when I'm sittin in the shade It's all a bore to me when everything stays the same Come on be my power station Everyone needs a light I don't need no paid vacation To get me electrified Come on, charge me up And don't ever let me come Don't ever let me come down Charge me up Cause it's all I need to keep me sound I hate to sound ungrateful But honey I could take to a little more of your energy Well you're my, my addiction And I'm strung out from your head down to your feet You finally got me out from under my stone And the big old dog finally found his bone Back on my feet and off my back And ripped those shorts right out of my crack And it's good to feel the sun, I'm out of the shade What was a bore to me just up and went away Come on be my power station Everyone needs a light I don't need no paid vacation To get me electrified Come on, charge me up And don't ever let me come down Don't ever let me come down Charge me up Cause it's all I need to keep me sound It's not that I'm lonely I'm just tired of keeping the rats company It's just bad company Well you're my, my addiction And I'm strung out from your head down to your feet Just a fix is all I need I don't need to paid vacation To get me electrified Got me a sweet little power station That keeps me satisfied |
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from Faster Pussycat - Belted Buckled & Booted (1992)
You walked into the party
Like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your scarf it was apricot You had one eye in the mirror As you watched yourself gavotte And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner They'd be your partner, and... You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you You're so vain, I bet you think this song is about you Don't you, don't you? You had me several years ago When I was still quite naive. Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair And that you would never leave But you gave away the things you loved And one of them was me. I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and... You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you You're so vain, I bet you think this song is about you Don't you, don't you? I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee Clouds in my coffee, and... You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you You're so vain, I bet you think this song is about you Don't you, don't you? Well, I hear you went up to Saratoga And your horse, Naturally, won. Then you flew your Lear jet up to Nova Scotia To see the total eclipse of the sun. Well, you're where you should be all the time And when you're not you're with some underworld spy Or the wife of a close friend Wife of a close friend... You're so vain, you probably think this song is about you You're so vain, I bet you think this song is about you Don't you, don't you? You're so vain You probably think this song is about you |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
Before I turn on my lover, gotta turn on my stereo
And it goes in better with a little bit of rock and roll Now I'm easing to my pleasing by the candlelight I'm slippin' on a stack of black wax and then I call it a night I started groovin' and she started movin' And we really started feeling fine In the midst of consummation she caused me aggravation When she started messing with that dial Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again I took her forty-fives right in my hand And baby, I've got twelve inches of fun always at my command Ease it out of the sleeve, put the needle in the groove It ain't no silver platter, it's a matter of who does who And I started shakin', the lady started takin' And everything I disgorged In the midst of satisfaction she caused a distraction When she started messin' with that sound Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again Hey baby, there's no reason Why we can't get along It's easy to see I got the music in me When it boils down, if you're gonna hang around Baby, don't change that song Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
Saw your number written on the wall Said for a good time call Call 281-7668 Hey baby I can't wait I got your number off the bathroom wall Pick up the phone and I start to think I get excited when it starts to ring I want you to go or stay If it's good I'll call her everyday I got your number off the bathroom wall CHORUS: Got your number off the bathroom wall And I decided it was about time I made the call You answered the phone in a sexy voice I got excited and I had no choice To put another dime in the telephone Cuz my number's alone at home I got your number off the bathroom wall CHORUS: Saw your number written on the wall Said for a good time call Call 281-7668 Hey baby I can't wait I got your number off the bathroom wall Got your number off the bathroom wall And I decided it was about time I made the call Got your number off the bathroom wall Boy Am I lucky that I didn't use the other stall Scribe |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
There's been a lot of talk but nothing said
And don't you understand my French What do I have to do to make a reservation Just to talk to you and explain That all you ever do is complain I got no, I got no room for emotion, yeah It's like a cloud drippin radiation right on my head I got no, I got no room for emotion Now I'm tryin to make the best out of a bad situation You take my heart, flush it down the drain I'm easy baby, it's such a shame Now I've had it up to here with all your aggravation That you put on me, such a crime Baby, you're just wastin my time |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
Let's go across the tracks where pussy ain't no feline Rev up my Chevy I'm gonna pay to play Baby Lickity-split I like that taste I push ahead and I fall behind I'm just a good Good Tom I just wanna stay CHORUS: Just got back from the Best cathouse in town I had the best piece of Mona Lisa I ever found And I'm going back to the Best cathouse in town To get some more of that cheap little tramp right about now Let's go to the house Where business is a pleasure And as long as there's a virgin I won't go away Now I'm a hard Hard act to swallow And she's my buried treasure It'll be a long Long time before I'm on my way CHORUS: SOLO Ooh I'm gonna get to move in Gas in my Chevy Headin' down the way Said Just God Get me back Get me back I say CHORUS: And I'm going back to the Best cathouse in town I had the best piece of Mona Lisa I ever found And I'm going back to the Best cathouse in town To get some more of that cheap little tramp Right about now Scribe |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
Livin' in L.A. is so much fun Boy you is ugly and your girlfriend weighs a ton We was sittin' in our car in a traffic jam And some tourist started screamin', "Hey, ain't you that guy in Wham?" No We won't shut up We're just babblin' on and on Babylon Babblin' on and on Shut up PPPUSSYCAT Shut up Man That hoochie-koochie made me dizzy Cowabunga I said shut your face and take off what you got under Went outside Said your place Not mine Toss her panties on the couch and she smells like she might die No We won't shut up We're just babblin' on and on Babylon Babblin' on and on SOLO Caught in a Bel-Air with Buffy and Biffy Some homeboy says "Hey guys Want some sniffy?" On the trigger was a punch and we put a Spanish Fly Biffy's without spot And Buffy's on my thigh No We won't shut up We're just babblin' on and on Babylon Babblin' on and on PPPPUSSYCAT Shut up PPPPUSSYCAT Shut up PPPPUSSYCAT Shut up Shut up PPPPUSSYCAT Shut up |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
I'm not seein it, baby
I gotta hear what you say, say it Come on, say it, come on You got me walking right on broken glass And when I start to bleed Is when you start to feed Leakin through to the basement of my soul I've been on fire before, but I never felt so cold Standin on the edge (shooting you down) And I'm lookin down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down I'm laughin like a clown (shooting you down) I'm trackin you down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down Cadillac woman, your makeup Is startin to roll down your white walls Come on, stop it, come on You're killin all the flowers of romance The ones deep in me That were never diseased, no Peakin through the window of my home Now I'm with so many people, but I've never felt so all alone, no Standin on the edge (shooting you down) And I'm lookin down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down I'm laughin like a clown (shooting you down) I'm trackin you down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down You better watch out, baby There's a whole lot of shootin goin on And if I ever catch you Gonna crack your backside down, right |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
Sun's comin up in the West
I've got my pearl and my steel And Bernie takes a look at Stacy Says "boy, is this for real" The heat is comin down and I'm not laughin I pulled my trigger, I'm blastin for action I jumped into the saddle, I'm not walkin I'm sick of this town and all it's talkin This city has no heart No no no no no heart It's got a mouth that keeps a runnin And baby it won't stop No, it won't stop This city has no heart It's got a mouth that keeps a runnin And baby it won't stop Face it, this place is a mess It's got a hole in the ceiling The rain comes and washes away All the hope and the feelin And Jackie's feelin numb, face down on the table Greg is poppin bubble gum, makin love to Betty Grable Walkin up and down the streets of blood fashion I've had it up to here with this so called attraction This city has no heart No no no no no heart It's got a mouth that keeps a runnin And baby it won't stop No, it won't stop This city has no heart It's got a mouth that keeps a runnin And baby it won't stop I said hey, this city has no heart Gypsy junkie baby, you're sittin in the sun And there's no use tryin, but you did it again, oh no |
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from Faster Pussycat - Faster Pussycat (1987)
Juicin it up 'til I can't see what's in front of me
Can you help me make it up the stairs So I can hit the sack and maybe get some sleep A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig will alter my psychology My mornings are pure misery, ice pack on my head It's another Bloody Mary morning And I'm feeling pretty sore, wish I was dead A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig will alter my psychology Drowning all my sorrows in my gin I wish that I just knew where I had been last night Last call for alcohol, it's the ending of my night Bought me a case of Tylenol just to make me feel all right Yeah, I said "Hey Riki, wanna take me down to the store To buy another bottle" I said A bottle in front of me is like a frontal lobotomy One more swig will alter my mentology Got a bottle in front of me Like a frontal lobotomy |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
I'm your door to door lover
I'm your cyclone pacifier I'm your cheap trick honey And my baby's my bionic liar I don't bleed cause the gasoline That flows right through my veins I'm a motor at heart And if I don't start I get pissed off just the same Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove She's a super sex junkie for money Sometimes she does it for fame She prefers cash to a hot seat on the dating game I'd like to seize ya, I'd like to please ya By customizing your frame With the oil of lover, that some keep in a glove But I just let it spray Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove Your high heeled river of love Is drippin down your thighs It seems like my lover's Finally satisfied Blow my whistle, rock me little dove Rock my missile, blow me little dove |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Baby, baby why won't you let me be
You're a major pain in the ass, I do need the hassle can't ya see Please I need some piece of mind That I was hoping I could find But you just kept a buggin Till I was crawlin under the rug and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine So this is how you get your kicks Lickin up everything after me Baby don't pet my dog and certainly don't mess with my birds or my bees Jesus I got a peeping Tom And I was hoping she was gone But she just kept a knockin Till I was crawlin under a rock and baby Stressin, jump back baby back away Get off my back you monkey Ya got my nerves jumping like a junkie today Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine Poison ivy ya come creepin up right behind me You make me itch baby you're so unkind Poison ivy you're like poison ivy You make me itch and I'm out of calamine |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
A little past suppertime
I'm still out on the porch step sitting on my behind, Waiting for you. Wondering if everything is alright. Momma said, "Come in boy, don't waste your time." I said, "I've got time. Well, he'll be here soon." Five years old and talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy, can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain. I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain Wasn't I worth the time? A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime and all the time I looked up to you. I paced my room a million times. And all I ever got was on big line, the same old lie. How could you? Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain (REPEAT) And I'm alone again. (Spoken): Well, if I learned anything from this...it's how to live on my own. |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Don't really know
How much longer I can stick around Cause my bags are collecting dust And my ceiling's coming down Kissed the gutter on Bourbon Street Louisiana give me New Orleans It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone Trucks loaded up and ready to go The stage coach is leaving town My snakeskin boots are tough enough For that dusty Texas ground San Antonio get ready for me The Houston honeys are a luxury It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone It's time to change the locks oh baby On my back door I'm east coast bound I'm stuck in Chinatown for the night I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm leaving I'm gonna walk, run Whatever it takes I'm gone |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Maria's cryin and I don't understand
It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Suzy's had it up to here with their master plan Of some cronies' testimony that sounds just like the Ku Klux Klan If things get that bad There's plenty of room in Japan Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pullin weeds (don't give a funk) An unwanted baby Jonny boy Daddy was a dirty beggar mamma's a whore With a life like that How can he win the war Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Maria's cryin and I don't understand It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Pullin weeds |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Painted a perfect picture
And busted my frame With all this cheap ass talking You need an oxygen tank If you're gonna do it, do it right Got to catch the flow, got to hit em low I get high between the thighs Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue Lick it to the left and take it up Then lick to the right My baby likes my Model-T, I'm parkin it tonight Gotta watch what I do Gotta watch what I say There's alway one fucked up damn bum That gets in my way Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue I got a psychopathic love That fits like a glove My baby bucks like a bronco When I start to shove Get your, get your, get your feet up to your ears Slam it home and take me to Rome And watch me disappear Damned if I do, damned if I don't Someone's always watching me Turn on the news and hear what I'm gonna do Before it ever happens to me With a slip of the tongue I'm in deep shit I'm so bad off I can taste it Bury myself with a slip of the tongue |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Shame up till today I was doin fine
In the mailbox was a letter From a girl I left behind And now she's back in town to stay Well long time ago she took my sanity Came all the way to Memphis To live next door to me Besides the pain it's driving me insane There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me Diggin in my garbage for a piece of me All she found were some dirty rubbers And a beat up pair of jeans Mentally she's not all there What should I do or where should I go Should I find a little cabin in Boise Idaho And hibernate till that strange lame dame goes away There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me There's no way I can make her understand And I found out why it's hidden behind her pants She's got my name, she's got my name Tattoed on the back side of her frame There ain't no way you'll get your ring on me |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
My money's gone my tank is empty
This dope-filled life has got the best of me Wait this can't be right But it's all written in black |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
She's got high top moccasins
And shines in the sun Does her rain dance for me And I'm wet when she's done Got to be the last of a long lost tribe I got my bow & arrow now I'm ready to fly Ain't no bright lights shining Ain't no bad moon rising at all Ya got me rolling through the tumbleweed This wild child's all I need Well I got her And she's all mine There ain't nothing like A little midnight stroll And make a little love Where the buffalo roam I ain't no Geronimo But I had a good time I walk her to her tee pee And I kissed her goodnight Ain't no bright lights shining Ain't no bad moon rising at all Ya got me rolling through the tumbleweed This wild child's all I need Well I got her And she's all mine Arizona, Indian doll |
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from Faster Pussycat - Wake Me When It's Over (1989)
Baby
All I wanted was a change Lisa I never wanted you to go that far away Then ya had to go and leave me sittin' All alone, oh baby how I miss ya so And I'm so damn tired of thinkin' She wiped the tears away A lifetime away And laid a goodbye on me And at night I can still hear you sayin' Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me Lisa Everytime I turn around I see your face Please Give me a sign that says you're o. k Will ya let me know that you'll need me at The door and take me everywhere ya go up in The sky when I buy my ticket I have a hard time sleepin' Your ringin' your bell Reminds me of all the time of playin' At night I can still hear you sayin' Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we could go on together Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me Hang on to me (Baby oh) Hang on to me It ain't easy Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me So we can go on forever Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me I never wanted to say goodbye I always wondered why Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me It's another sleepless night Are you really, are you alright Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me You're so far away Oh I miss your face Please dear Could you save a seat in nirvana for me |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Nonstop to Nowhere as recorded by
Faster Pussycat CHORUS 1: I'm on the lame train I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere Where it takes me I don't know I guess the tracks you make are your own Well it's 5 o'clock in the morning And I can't fall asleep again Times are changing and moving fast Way too fast for me Seems like only yesterday I was skipping school and stealing gasoline I've been talking I guess you call it Talking a white lie One minute I'm on top of the world And the next thing you know CHORUS 1: Sometimes I just sit and daydream And I just slip away from here If only I had a crystal ball Or could invent a time machine I'd go into the future Take a good look around And see what life has in store for me I've been walking I guess you call it Walking a thin line One minute I'm on top of the world And the next thing you know CHORUS 2: I'm on the lame train I got a first-class ticket on the nonstop to nowhere Where it takes me I don't know I guess the track s you make are your own It's like achain gang going I know the exit But my problems seem to follow me Wherever I go Nonstop to nowhere I don't believe the preachers They're just sticking out their hands I don't believe the government And who the hell's this Uncle Sam? Mr. Conductor Will you help me off this train? Well I believe I'm on the wrong one and it's taking me down the drain CHORUS 2: --Scribe |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Meet Jack the bastard
He's born without a face He breeds disaster Everywhere he stays Searching for his maker Which he may never find His momma was a Shaker With a sweet heart, shaped behind He just goes anyway the wind blows (He doesn't know the way) It doesn't matter which way the wheels roll (He doesn't know the way) Meet Jack the bastard Oh no, oh no no Meet Jack the bastard He's a man MAD He's another Attila the Hun Someone pissed in his Wheaties No picnic for the father and son Searching for gold in a coal mine Just turn your fingers black From Seattle to the Caroline's With a dead monkey on your back He's a son of a bitch He's bruised and he's pissed, he's alone Oh no, oh no no Meet Jack the bastard |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
You got the right pronunciation
You got the meaning all wrong It's my, my first edition Revise it if you like But just remember it's a young man's book of bones There's more to me than the words I read Is it a language that's new to you If you open your eyes instead of your legs I wouldn't have to spell it out for you She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen Can you ride my composition It's a tongue and cheek religion That I simply just made up Maybe it's my, my superstition You don't love me for my rhyme Well you know that's just my luck There's more to me than the words I read Is it a language that's new to you If you open your eyes instead of your legs I wouldn't have to spell it out for you She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen "Hey there, sunflower." "If I was to let your fingers do the walking through my fellow pages" "Would you know what they mean?" "Oh yes I would. I know I would and between them I'll read." She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z When she puts her hands on my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you've ever seen |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Loose lips and poker chips
If you're gonna talk speakeasy to me Trash Can Louie knows the secret word For a shiny dime he'll give it to me They pay the fuzz and rub the judge Grease the local D. A It's down at the end of lonely street Where Ruby's doves give it away And behind the two-way mirrors Cheap and nasty, nasty girls Threads just disappear Madam Ruby's love boutique A sex shop Mon Cheri What this boy calls fun others call obscene Madam Ruby's love boutique Cheeks as smooth as crepe de chine At Madam Ruby's love boutique A snap-on diva from across the room Blows a little kiss to me You can smell the magic of that bone dragon Swinging her hips over to me Up the stairs and down the hall To love room number five Put your token in her vibrating box And watch Sadie come, come alive |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
What could I have done to make you hit so hard
And your cigarette is not the only thing that left a scar You make me feel like painting the bathroom red I better leave before I'm brain dead It's the only way out It's the way out of here It's the only way out It's the way out of here Well it's the only way, well it's the only way out Momma says you're not supposed to touch me there Oh be a good little girl and give daddy your Teddy bear Now she's on the corner selling lemonade Papa selling pictures of her in the cage There are some things that you can never ignore There's so much sick folk in this world we adore |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Bitten by the bed bug she slipped in the slime
Said I remember everything was fine Had the boys wrapped around her finger back in her prime She used to play the violin thinking everything divine How long must you play With your pins and needles The wrong prick will take you away Like it or not This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand Always digging for gold always in the wrong place A brown nose and a dirty smile you better wash it off your face Junk is your religion it's the only thing that makes you pray You used to look like Marilyn now you look through window pain How long must you play With your pins and needles The wrong prick will take you away Believe it or not This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid seems to sink even deeper in her own quicksand This old maid lives in wonderland This old maid dances with the leeches, they're walking hand in hand |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Who said that money was everything
Well that's a crock, you know what I'm saying When the well runs dry Say goodbye to fair weather friends If I need a hug And feel like crawling under a rug If I fell on my face I know that you'd be there to help me up Cause it's you, only you that makes me strong Cause there ain't nobody, no Gonna make me live my life alone A friend won't leave me lying in the road While the others they just pelt me with their sticks and stones Won't steal my money Won't rob my home or take my honey I hope my friend will always be there while I grow old Lovers they come and go Like ships to a dock, a bunch of heartbreakers they are They blind you with their innocence And tie your heart in knots If I need some hope And I feel like I'm at the end of my rope You make that funny face You're always there to cheer me up Cause it's you, only you that will take me along Cause there ain't nobody, no I'd rather have to help me sing a song A friend won't leave me lying in the road While the others they just pelt me with their sticks and stones Won't steal my money Won't rob my home or take my honey I hope my friend will always be there while I grow old Won't think it's funny And stand up for me, while others call me a dummy A friend will always be there when I grow A friend will always be there when I grow A friend will always be there when I grow old |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
Booty-booty
Well here's a story about a floppy romp All in all it seemed so fun You got a rotten bladder and spastic knees That's why she wears plastic sheets Her butt, it drags along the street Now there are no room for me She'd be so pretty if she went on a diet Come on fat bitch, do it, try it Fat girl She tried to sit on me Fat girl She's way too fat for me Fat girl Max-i-mum den-si-ty Fat girl She tried to squeeze the shit out of me Loose booty Loose booty Big ol bitty had a buffalo butt You thought that was big, you should've seen her gut On her butt was a sign that said Wide Load She's so big, she's got her own zip code That lady can house a family of four Give me a chimichanga please seinor She was so obese, she broke my bed All fat chicks, give good head Fat girl Her legs looked like cottage cheese Fat girl There just so much left to squeeze Fat girl It's her scent that makes ME wheeze Fat girl ??????????? I aint' gonna touch you, gonna walk on by Loose booty 36-24-36 Times 5 Booty booty ??? And you took first prize Loose booty L - O - O - S - E B - O - O - T - Y Loose booty Fat girl She tried to eat me Fat girl She's a real live rolly-polly Fat girl She think's I'm ice cream Fat girl Yeeeech, She's fuckin' ugly I aint' gonna touch you, gonna walk on by Loose booty When I see you wolfin' down those marshmallow pies Booty booty My brother's in the crack juice, it's his second dive Stinky Booty L - O - O - S - E B - O - O - T - Y Stinky stinky booty Loose Booty |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
I left the evergreen combat zone
For a taste of the better life for me The star dog left the mother bone For a jewel he'd never find or see You may have hated me, I don't know But I loved the way you played your role You couldn't stop to kick the jive It left your kin with salty eyes Hey Mr. Lovedog, you will always be The one back home that could have had it all Hey Mr. Lovedog, Lord knows you never really knew me God bless your velvet gifted soul Makes no sense at all Now you're the holy roller With the hubcap diamond star halo This is goodbye to Captain Hi-top Hope your Pearl Jam can keep it strong They may have hated me, I don't know But I loved the way you played your role You couldn't stop to kick the jive It left your kin with salty eyes Hey Mr. Lovedog, you will always be The one back home that could have had it all Hey Mr. Lovedog, Lord knows you never really knew me God bless your velvet gifted soul Makes no sense at all Higher and higher and higher we go Where we stops, nobody knows |
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from Faster Pussycat - Whipped (1998)
I'm a stoned lone flunky that didn't kiss your
Ask me questions, I didn't pass your test I'm the poster boy for delinquent debauchery I'm incognito, got my Al Capone sunglasses The Babylon night crawler With a prima donna on my wing Gonna make some noise before I die And shoot the bullet I loaded Can't catch me if you tried, anyway I'm gonna live with no remorse or sorrow The devil made me do it and I'd do it again Don't care if I slip into a grave tomorrow Cause when I go out I'm going out with a bang Freeze this is a stick up in your Ask and thy shall receive a sentence Life in confinement ain't a life for me I ditched the police man Still got my Smith & Wesson cuffs That links me to the money My head bone is connected to her lip bone Dig it, I ain't your wallflower Ain't your puppet, ain't no saint Call me old fashion But I'll do ya on the first date The devil made me do it and I'd do it again I'm gonna go out with a bang The devil made me do it and I'd do it again I'm gonna go out with a bang |
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from Faster Pussycat - Rhino Hi-Five: Faster Pussycat (2006)
Before I turn on my lover, gotta turn on my stereo
And it goes in better with a little bit of rock and roll Now I'm easing to my pleasing by the candlelight I'm slippin' on a stack of black wax and then I call it a night I started groovin' and she started movin' And we really started feeling fine In the midst of consummation she caused me aggravation When she started messing with that dial Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again I took her forty-fives right in my hand And baby, I've got twelve inches of fun always at my command Ease it out of the sleeve, put the needle in the groove It ain't no silver platter, it's a matter of who does who And I started shakin', the lady started takin' And everything I disgorged In the midst of satisfaction she caused a distraction When she started messin' with that sound Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again Hey baby, there's no reason Why we can't get along It's easy to see I got the music in me When it boils down, if you're gonna hang around Baby, don't change that song Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again Don't you change that song It's my favourite record Don't you change that song It goes on and on again |
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from Faster Pussycat - Rhino Hi-Five: Faster Pussycat (2006)
I'm not seein it, baby
I gotta hear what you say, say it Come on, say it, come on You got me walking right on broken glass And when I start to bleed Is when you start to feed Leakin through to the basement of my soul I've been on fire before, but I never felt so cold Standin on the edge (shooting you down) And I'm lookin down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down I'm laughin like a clown (shooting you down) I'm trackin you down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down Cadillac woman, your makeup Is startin to roll down your white walls Come on, stop it, come on You're killin all the flowers of romance The ones deep in me That were never diseased, no Peakin through the window of my home Now I'm with so many people, but I've never felt so all alone, no Standin on the edge (shooting you down) And I'm lookin down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down I'm laughin like a clown (shooting you down) I'm trackin you down (shooting you down) And I try my hardest just to shoot you down You better watch out, baby There's a whole lot of shootin goin on And if I ever catch you Gonna crack your backside down, right |
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from Faster Pussycat - Rhino Hi-Five: Faster Pussycat (2006)
A little past suppertime
I'm still out on the porch step sitting on my behind, Waiting for you. Wondering if everything is alright. Momma said, "Come in boy, don't waste your time." I said, "I've got time. Well, he'll be here soon." Five years old and talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy, can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain. I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain Wasn't I worth the time? A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime and all the time I looked up to you. I paced my room a million times. And all I ever got was on big line, the same old lie. How could you? Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself. Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy can't you tell? I'm not trying to fake it And I ain't the one to blame. There's no one home In my house of pain I didn't write these pages And my script's been rearranged. No, there's no one home In my house of pain (REPEAT) And I'm alone again. (Spoken): Well, if I learned anything from this...it's how to live on my own. |
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from Faster Pussycat - Rhino Hi-Five: Faster Pussycat (2006)
You got the right pronunciation
You got the meaning all wrong It's my, my first edition Revise it if you like But just remember it's a young man's book of bones There's more to me than the words I read Is it a language that's new to you If you open your eyes instead of your legs I wouldn't have to spell it out for you She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen Can you ride my composition It's a tongue and cheek religion That I simply just made up Maybe it's my, my superstition You don't love me for my rhyme Well you know that's just my luck There's more to me than the words I read Is it a language that's new to you If you open your eyes instead of your legs I wouldn't have to spell it out for you She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen "Hey there, sunflower." "If I was to let your fingers do the walking through my fellow pages" "Would you know what they mean?" "Oh yes I would. I know I would and between them I'll read." She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z She just loves me for my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you ever seen She just loves me for my Big dictionary She wants my vocabulary Complete from A to Z When she puts her hands on my Big dictionary Mary, Mary's quite contrary Thesaurus girl you've ever seen |
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from Faster Pussycat - Rhino Hi-Five: Faster Pussycat (2006)
I left the evergreen combat zone
For a taste of the better life for me The star dog left the mother bone For a jewel he'd never find or see You may have hated me, I don't know But I loved the way you played your role You couldn't stop to kick the jive It left your kin with salty eyes Hey Mr. Lovedog, you will always be The one back home that could have had it all Hey Mr. Lovedog, Lord knows you never really knew me God bless your velvet gifted soul Makes no sense at all Now you're the holy roller With the hubcap diamond star halo This is goodbye to Captain Hi-top Hope your Pearl Jam can keep it strong They may have hated me, I don't know But I loved the way you played your role You couldn't stop to kick the jive It left your kin with salty eyes Hey Mr. Lovedog, you will always be The one back home that could have had it all Hey Mr. Lovedog, Lord knows you never really knew me God bless your velvet gifted soul Makes no sense at all Higher and higher and higher we go Where we stops, nobody knows |
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