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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
Can you feel it
Pumpin' down like heavy love Can you feel it Getting down to rise above The rhythm gets you higher Than the mountain tops And everybody's ready For the pressure drop Motion to set it straight So long since it was too late Can you feel it |
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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
Spare me - I don't need your yappin'
I got directions thrown at me Like I was in need of clues All nite long - all day, night, Noon, morning same old song Comes on strong - never ending Bitching my nerves gone twitching Come around wanna cook my goose It's runnin'over and I'm well worth a deuce Fresh out of patience and I'm getting real bored Bet your ass I've heard it before I hear you - but baby you don't move me I've got enough of your predictions And I just don't care what to do |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
Got beggars and clerks
Got teachers and kids Elected men off work Defrocked preachers forbid I wonder how they can stand it Or if they care at all As they waste the last few days Before the fall Homesick prisoners And party throwers With all their honored guests And their going nowheres You know i cannot be bothered Just ain't no point at all I've done a lot of screaming But no one would heed the call Before the fall Talk show hosts Prophets and the police Swinging bachelor ghosts And lone divorcees I don't wanna hear no more Not a word about this at all No use to keep on screaming 'Cause no one will head the call Before the fall |
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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
GIMME FLOWERS AND BIRDS IN THE TREES
GIMME CUTE, THE SPICE AND THE SWEET GIMME RIGHTEOUS BUT NOT TOO MUCH AND A TENDER TOUCH GIMME GOD AND THE HOLY GHOST PEANUT BUTTER AND JELLY ON TOAST GIMME THE BLOOD OF MY ENEMIES JUST GIVE IT TO ME BRING IT ON HOME GIMME TRUTH GIMME NICE AND POLITE GIMME HONEST, PATIENT AND RIGHT A BRAND NEW CAR AND SOME HOPE GET RID OF ALL THE DOPE GIMME SUNSHINE, BLUE SKIES AND GREEN GIMME UNLEADED GASOLINE GIMME FRIENDS WHO NEVER DECIEVE JUST GIVE IT TO ME BRING IT ON HOME |
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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Cream Of The Crap !/ Collected Non - Album Works Vol.1 (2005)
Dressed in green, lookin' mean
Working for the government machine Sad bastards, actin' tough Shut your mouth with them handcuffs Move your ass you bleedin' punk I move my ass when I want and I was just a bit drunk C' mon, don't you dare lock us up Cuz when my time is done I will tell you to shut up Don't tell me what I can and cannot do Here I am and this how I live But I ain't takin' no more than I give Stand by your woman stand by your man I stand by my woman with a gun in my hand No I won't stand there baby and take that shit They had it comin' honey and you know it And the fire has been lit |
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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
GIVE ME A DRINK - I NEED SOME TIME TO THINK THIS OVER
SHOULD I GO THROUGH THAT DOOR - I WANNA BE SURE TONIGHT THE GIRLS LOOK PALE AND THE LIQUOR IS STALE AND I'M SOBER THE PLACE IS PACKED WITH BRATS AND INFESTED BY RATS AND I DON'T WANNA PUT UP A FIGHT ON THE EDGE OF BEING JADED BUT IT'S THE LITTLE THINGS THAT COULD HAVE ME PERSUADED SO IF YOU PLAY REAL TIGHT AND YOU'RE NOT TOO LIGHT I MIGHT COME SEE YOU TONIGHT IT'S A CRACK IN THE WALL - THE GUYS ARE WAY TOO TALL AND THE LADIES MAKE TOO MUCH NOISE AND I DO HAVE A CHOICE TONIGHT I CAN LAY ON THE COUCH AND REFUSE TO GO OUT BUT MAYBE IF THE BAND'S NOT CRAP AND I DON'T DRINK FROM THE TAP IT REALLY COULD BE OUT OF SIGHT BUT THE DUDES THEY NEVER GIVE ME A BREAK AND A CAN IN MY HEAD IS MORE THAN I CAN TAKE BUT IF YOU'RE NOT TOO LIGHT AND YOU GET IT ON RIGHT I MIGHT COME SEE YOU TONIGHT I'LL COME SEE YOU TONIGHT IF YOU REALLY GET IT ON ALRIGHT I'LL COME SEE YOU TONIGHT IF YOU REALLY GET IT ON SO HERE COMES THE BAND - THE BADDEST IN THE LAND OH REALLY WELL SEE IF I CARE 'BOUT THE CLOTHES THAT YOU WEAR THE LATEST FAD AIN'T GONNA GET YOU NOWHERE BUT IF YOU PLAY REAL TIGHT AND YOU'RE NOT TOO LIGHT I MIGHT COME SEE YOU TONIGHT |
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from The Hellacopters - Cream Of The Crap !/ Collected Non - Album Works Vol.1 (2005)
I want a lip
And then I want another lip I want two lips To kiss me all the time I want an arm Then I want another arm Yeah, I want two arms To hold me all the time In other words, I want a man Yes, a man A man who's all in one We'll put our lips together, close together And we'll have so much fun I want two lips To kiss me like you're kissing me Honey, can't you see? Yeah, yeah, you're the one for me In other words, I want a man who calls my name Every morning and every night I'll hang his picture in my private hall of fame 'Cause he's gonna treat me right I want two lips To kiss me like you're kissing me Honey, can't you see? Yeah, yeah, you're the one for me |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
FRIDAY NIGHT WE GOT A GIG IN TOWN
WE'RE ALL REVED UP WE'RE GONNA GET IT ON DOWN THEY'RE PLAYING OUR SONG ON THE RADIO WE'RE DRESSED FOR THE OCCASION AND WE'RE READY TO GO HAD A GREAT PAIR OF SHOES I THOUGHT I HAD CLASS A BRAND NEW JACKET BUT NO BACKSTAGE PASS HAD TO HURRY UP - TO THE STAGE I RAN AND THIS BIG GUY PUSHED ME - SAID "NO YOU CAN'T" BUT HEY I'M IN THE BAND WOULD IT BE SO HARD FOR YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT I GOT WORK TO DO YOU BETTER LET ME IN MAN BECAUSE I'M IN THE BAND PAID OUR DUES ON THE LONG WAY HERE THE VAN BROKE DOWN BUT WE DON'T GIVE A CARE THE SUN SETS LOW AND IT'S ABOUT TIME SO DON'T YOU TREAT ME LIKE I COMMITED A CRIME BEEN HERE ALL DAY TO SOUNDCHECK AND EAT THERE'S NO WAY IN HELL THAT WE DIDN'T MEET THERE ARE RULES TO BE FOLLOWED YES I UNDERDTAND AND YOU'RE DOING YOUR JOB THE BEST YOU CAN BUT HEY I'M IN THE BAND WOULD IT BE SO HARD FOR YOU TO UNDERSTAND THAT I GOT OBLIGATIONS TO MY SCREAMING FEMALE FANS BECAUSE I'M IN THE BAND I MAY NOT LOOK LIKE JAGGER MAY NOT HAVE MONEY IN THE BANK I GOT A PAIR OF CHEAP SUNGLASSES AND MY CASTLE MAY BE MADE OF SAND BUT HEY I'M IN THE BAND AND WITHOUT ME YOU'D HAVE NO GIRL TO LAND BECAUSE OF ME AND MY COLLEAGUES YOU GOT WEDDING PLANS ONLY 'CAUSE I'M IN THE BAND YES I'M IN THE BAND |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
See'mon and leave it be
Just try and you will see If you leave it alone Alone it will be Don't try to make things right You'll only end up in a fight Just leave it alone And it will be alright Why don't you leave it alone And go on home - just leave it alone Hey girl drop your guns Give it a try just this once And leave it alone It feels good when it's done Back off and turn your cheek Give some substance to what you preach You're wearing out the reasons You know I've heard your speech Why don't you leave it alone ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By USHER, DAVID/MAKOWY, MARK ANDREW/YOUNG, KEVIN THOMPSON <i>Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing</i> |
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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
Poor little girl born to an modern world - lonely
Teenage angst ridden tried to make Herself heard - lonely From a one horse town to a burg twice the size From being safe and sound to getting Cramped in lie It felt real easy so she started to snitch But the bitchin' came around threw her Right down the ditch Never imagined it could turn out so wrong - lonely Nobody listens 'cuz the story's too long - lonely She tried to get by to her own little tune Can't shoot prozac with a neddle and a spoon Fell flat on her face crawled on her hands And her knees Tried to make friends with her enemies She think's she's got it She's got it way outta line Now she's got the attention If only she weren't so lonely |
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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
I'M OUT BUT IT AIN'T TOO LATE
LIKE I WANT IT TO BE YOU KNOW I JUST CAN'T WAIT FOR THE DARKNESS TO TUCK ME IN SO GO TURN OFF THE LIGHTS AND LET IT BEGIN MAKE IT TONIGHT AND TURN OFF THE LIGHTS MAKE IT TONIGHT - I'M SO READY TO MAKE THIS DAY TURN NIGHT GOT A ROACH CRAWLING UP MY CHIN RADIATION BURNING HOLES IN MY SKIN FROM A RUSTY CAN I DRINK SAND THE COLD BREEZE OF THE NIGHT IS WHAT I WANT TO LAND MAKE IT TONIGHT AND TURN OFF THE LIGHTS MAKE IT TONIGHT - I'M SO READY TO MAKE THIS DAY TURN NIGHT I'M OUT ON THE STREET TODAY BUT THE BRIGHT LIGHTS ARE GETTING IN THE WAY OF THE DARKNESS I HOLD SO DEAR IF YOU CAN'T TURN 'EM OFF THEN GET ME OUT OF HERE |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
I GOT AN APE PERFORMING IN MY HEAD
IF HE DON'T STOP THEN I WILL SOON BE DEAD THIS MONKEY'S NO FRIEND OF MINE I TRY TO ACT STRAIGHT BUT HE'S ON CLOUD NUMBER NINE HE'S GOT A CUP MADE OF TIN AND IT'S 'CAUSE OF HIM YOU WON'T LET ME IN HE BANGS A DRUM SO I CAN GET NO SLEEP WELL HE'S A MONKEY BUT HE CAN'T BE BEAT HEAD OVER HEELS ON BANANA PEEL I'M GETTING CONFUSED AS TO WHAT I FEEL AND EVERY TIME I TRY TO SPEAK HE ALWAYS PUTS HIS MONKEYTONGUE IN MY CHEEK OH MY MY - I'D DO ANYTHING TO MAKE HIM DIE BUT THEN I SEE THERE'S NOTHING I CAN DO THE MONKEY'S JUST A PART OF ME I GOT A MONKEY SINGING IN MY BRAIN I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN ALREADY WE'RE THE SAME I GOT SOME MONKEY BUSINESS TO ATTEND I THINK I'LL ASK HIM IF HE'D HOLD MY HAND AND ASK HIM TO BE A FRIEND OF MINE TOGETHER WE'LL FLY UP TO CLOUD NUMBER NINE AND SHARE HIS CUP MADE OF TIN MAYBE THEN YOU'D LIKE TO LET US IN OH MY MY - I DID EVERYTHING TO MAKE HIM DIE BUT NOW I SEE THERE'S NOTHING ICAN DO THE MONKEY'S JUST A PART OF ME |
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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
Passers by coincide with me
Steppin' out to cross my line Feelin' sick - feel like shit But I always say I'm fine One stab in the back after another I've had it up to my ears One well aimed kick in their rear And then I'm outta here Are you ready - I've been ready All my life all along You bet I'm ready Day by day night by nightmare I've got my ass on the line I've gotta get down get on out Before I'm goin'blind Are you ready - I'm ready Won't you come along Bet your ass I'm ready Gotta move right out of here |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
TRY TO CONVINCE YOURSELF THAT YOU'RE DOING ME A FAVOR
WHEN NOT TOO DEEP INSIDE YOU THAT IT AIN'T SO SO YOU COMPETE WITH THE ARTS AND YOUR ACT IS CLIMBING UP THE CHARTS YOU CAN PICK UP A PIECE OF THE LATEST RELEASE WITH EASE SO EASY YOU PASS OUT CREDITS AND PRETEND TO RUN THE SHOW I'D LIKE TO THINK YOU KNOW - I GOT MURDER ON MY MIND YOU AND YOUR KIND ARE GROWING FAT ON OTHERS LABOUR YOU STEAL CANDY FROM KIDS AND PAT THEM ON THEIR BACKS GOT WHAT THE PUBLIC DEMANDS AND THE BLOOD OF ELVIS ON YOUR HANDS YOU SELL IT BY THE DROP AND EVERY JUNKIE WANNA COP SOME FLAVOR GOT A REMASTERED REVOLUTION OUT WITH BONUS TRACKS GUESS YOU STABBED A FEW BACKS - I GOT MURDER ON MY MIND THAT SIMPLE THING WAS MEANT TO HELP AND TO HEAL SOMEHOW RECENTLY IT LOST IT'S APPEAL YOU GOT IT BUTCHERED AND SOLD IT BY THE CUT BUT HEY AT LEAST YOU SOLD A LOT FIRST YOU KILLED THE HEARTBEAT AND THEN YOU KILLED THE SOUL YOU KILLED ROCK & ROLL I GOT MURDER ON MY MIND |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
SUN DIDN'T RISE THIS MORNING
NOT A SIGN COME NOON HEARD THE NOISE OF A THOUSAND VOICES BUT NO ONE ELSE WAS IN MY ROOM REACHED FOR MY HOLY BIBLE BUT IT SEEMS AS THOUGH I'VE LOST MY WAYS DON'T WANT NO SUPERSTITION TO CARRY ME DOWN GOT THE DEVIL GRINNING IN MY FACE MAKE ME A PALLET ON YOUR FLOOR MAMA TELL ME WHAT TO DO WON'T SERVE IT TO ME RIGHT C'MON AND BRING ME GOOD NEWS HELP ME GET RID OF THESE BLUES GOT ME STUCK BY THE WAYSIDE IN THE WEE WEE HOURS WON'T YOU SPARE THIS DENIER FROM THE BRIMSTONE AND THE FIRE LORD WON'T YOU GIVE ME POWER DON'T WANT NO ANGEL TO LAY ME AWAY NO SAINT TO WORRY MY OL' MIND WRITE ME NO DEATH LETTER BOUND FOR WORSE AND NOT BETTER JESUS DON'T LEAVE ME BEHIND NO I DON'T NEED NO HEAD STONE OR WRITINGS ON MY GRAVE BREAK 'EM ON DOWN - SHAKE 'EM ON DOWN LORD KNOWS I CAN'T BE SAVED I'LL NEVER PRAY FOR NO MERCY NO MORE OR MAKE AMENDMENTS FOR MY WAYS I GOT TIME TO RECONSIDER WHILE I STAY THERE AND WITHER WITH THE DEVIL GRINNING IN MY FACE |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
GOT THIS FEELING - THE FEELING AIN'T GOOD
YOU SAID IT'D GO AWAY I KNEW IT NEVER WOULD I MAY NOT BE CLEVER I MAY NOT BE WISE BUT A DEAF, DUMB AND BLIND MAN WOULD SEE THROUGH THE LIES THEY SAY HANG ON TIGHT - THE FUTURE BRINGS HOPE BUT WE'RE ALL HANGING AT THE VERY SAME END OF THE ROPE THEY KEEP PREACHING THE GOSPEL - THE DO'S AND THE DON'T'S MAN SAYS HE WILL BUT MAN YOU KNOW HE WON'T IT'S NOTHIN' NEW - N.O.T.H.I.N. N.E.W. IT'S GETTING US GOOD LIKE IT ALWAYS DO IT'S NOTHIN' NEW WELL I'VE HEARD ALL ABOUT IT - JUST WHAT THEY SAY NOTHING TERRIBLY NEW HERE TO SAVE THE DAY WE CAN DREAM ALL WE WANT BUT IT'S THE NATURE OF THE BEAST KEEP ON CASTING STONES AND SPREAD THE DISEASE WE CAN WORRY 'BOUT THE END BUT WE'VE ALREADY SEEN IT WE CAN SAY WE'RE SORRY BUT WE'LL NEVER MEAN IT WE CAN BURY THE HATCHET AND LOWER OUR GUNS BUT WHEN THE WAR IS OVER ANOTHER HAS BEGUN IT'S NOTHIN' NEW - N.O.T.H.I.N. N.E.W. IT'S GETTING US GOOD LIKE IT ALWAYS DO IT WON'T GET ANY BETTER - THE CHANGES ARE TOO FEW IT'S NOTHIN' NEW |
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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
Hound dogs they are fighting
In a room with a ten lock door Waitin' for the second sighting Plastered to a wall in a store They got dope they got high But they never tell the reasons why Come clean sis' amphetamine Has gone astray Manhog takes a look in the mirror Skins it up around 4:25 Still the picture's not getting clearer Walks away, rips the joint, take a dive If you can't cope you can hide But they'll never let you in on their side Come clean sisters turpenteen Have gone away Come clean fade away the scene Stay clean perpetuate all means Electric dreams guitars quarantean I'm gone away |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
PUT OUT THE FIRE AND SET ME FREE
PUT OUT THE FIRE AND HELP ME LET IT BE CAN'T LET IT GO ON OR IT WILL TAKE ME TO SOME END I CAN'T RIGHT ALL THESE WRONGS OR MAKE AMENDS MAYBE YOUR MIND WORKS DIFFERENT THAN MINE MAYBE YOUR MIND IS OF ANOTHER KIND THE THINGS THAT YOU DO - THE THINGS YOU HEAR AND SEE MAYBE IT'S YOU AND NOT ME PUT OUT THE FIRE - STAMP OUT THE GLOW 'FORE THE STAKES GET ANY HIGHER YOU KNOW I KNOW THAT I SHOULD KNOW THE FIRE'S STILL RAGING - AND I'VE COUNTED TO TEN HOLD MY BREATH AND I'M WAITING WANT TO EXHALE BUT DON'T KNOW WHEN CAN'T SEEM TO PUT IT OUT KEEP TRYING THOUGH I AM IN DOUBT I'VE DRAINED THE OCEANS DRY BUT I CANNOT PUT IT OUT PUT OUT THE FIRE - HELP ME TURN IT AROUND I FOUGHT IT WITH FIRE BUT IT ONLY SCORCHED THE GROUND |
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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Supershitty To The Max! (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
Electric eyes keep track of what I'm doing
Extensive index files knows my way Before I'm movin' And get the picture developed Before it's taken I'm disillusioned but they sure Know my way 'round They cast no shadow Don't make a sound They're ahead of time It blows my mind I'm tied up and it gets me down I say cold hard facts - you say paranoia You don't have to react - they got device To do for 'ya They know the rhythm before it's Set in motion I wanna talk to you But I know we ain't talkin' alone Feels like someone else Is on the phone Top secrecy Is blowin'me I'm tied up and it gets me down |
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from The Hellacopters - Rock & Roll Is Dead (2005)
MY INTENSION WAS TO STAND ON MY FEET
BUT I HAD TO LAY DOWN I WAS FEELING BEAT FROM A RACE I REALLY THOUGHT I COULD WIN I WAS BEAT BEFORE I EVEN HAD A CHANCE TO BEGIN HOW COULD I EVRE BELIEVE I'D DO FINE AGAINST MY INVINCIBLE OPPONENT AND NO FINISHING LINE GOTTA SLOW DOWN GOTTA LEARN HOW TO DANCE IF I CAN'T KEEP UP I HAVEN'T GOT A CHANCE IT'S FLYING BY WHILE I'M STUCK IN MY SEAT I WOULD NEED A STARSHIP TO COMPETE TO GET ME OFF OF MY KNEES TIME GOT NO TIME TO WAIT FOR ME I WAS LOOKING FOR THE TIMES THAT I SPENT LOOKED AT YESTERDAY FOR WHERE THE HELL IT WENT I EVEN CHECKED THE YEAR BEFORE THAT YOU KNOW I CHECKED EVERYWHERE BUT WHERE IT WAS AT RIGHT HERE AND NOW IS THE PLACE WHERE I MIGHT CATCH A GLIMPSE BEFORE IT'S GONE WITHOUT A TRACE GOTTA SLOW DOWN GOTTA LEARN HOW TO DANCE IF I CAN'T KEEP UP I HAVEN'T GOT A CHANCE IT'S FLYING BY WHILE I'M STUCK IN MY SEAT I WOULD NEED A STARSHIP TO COMPETE TO GET ME OFF OF MY KNEES TIME GOT NO TIME TO WAIT FOR ME |
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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
I saw her in lightning
She stood in the rain Soaked and wet she was fighting Got off her knees once again She's dragging me down But I wanna keep her warm Still is my coat enough shelter from the storm I saw her in thunder Beautiful electric and pale I saw her go under Where souls are always for sale She's getting down to get higher Persistent she walks with bare feet She walks thru'brimstone and fire Think I'll at the crossroad Head for dead end street |
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from The Hellacopters - Grande Rock (2001)
I've seen you girl - I've seen you walkin'
'Round for a long long time I've heard you girl - I've heard you talkin' Tounge in cheek but it don't rhyme It's time to move - it's to shake those Hips to a different beat I got time to prove - today is dated And obsolete When mountains are too high And their sides are to steep And rivers run too deep Offers like this don't come cheap And you got nothin'but your soul to sell C'mon down and we will treat you well Baby welcome to hell I've been watchin' you - I watched you Droppin'out sweet torn and frayed But nothing's stoppin' you - pillpoppin' days Are over if you come my way Absolution girl - let it go and be The ultimate star fucker star Got the solution girl - let loose And dance to a different guitar |
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from The Hellacopters - Payin' The Dues (2002)
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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