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| 2. |
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Dig deep down from Planet X, yeah
Thirteen ghosts in the devil's head Step right up and feel the fire Hardcore love of the never dead Call me the American nightmare Call me the American dream Call me your soul corrupted Call me everything you need Yeah, motherfucker Yeah, who do you love Yeah, motherfucker Who do you love, yeah Black boots stomp and penetrate, yeah Lust and death gone in your head Rat pack mind degenerated Thirteen ghosts sing the body red Call me the dark intruder Call me the haunted sea Call me your Monster Zero Call me anything you need Call me the American Nightmare Call me the American dream Call me your soul corrupted Call me everything you need Yeah, motherfucker Yeah, who do you love Yeah, motherfucker Who do you love, yeah Call me the American Nightmare Call me the American dream Call me your soul corrupted Call me everything you need Yeah, motherfucker Yeah, who do you love Yeah, motherfucker Who do you love, yeah Yeah, motherfucker Yeah, who do you love Yeah, motherfucker Who do you love, yeah |
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| 4:33 |
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| 6. |
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Got my hands onto something I could not touch
I'm a hard charger If you lie for your breakfast Then you won't get lunch I'm a hard charger I don't believe in dying There's no such luck Hard charger I can't stay pretty 'Cause it's just no fun Hard charger People are people, now you know I remember being cold blooded Let me wrap my black tongue on your face Wipe away all trace of space and time Lick it up, up, up! Oh... Got my hands onto something I could not touch Hard charger Lie for your breakfast You won't get lunch Hard charger I don't believe in dying, no such luck Hard charger I can't stay pretty, man, it's just no fun Hard charger Come on like expensive wine Friendly as a warm pinch on the titty I'm so lucky, I let 'em win That's how accustomed that I am to winning Twist it up, up, up! Oh... |
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| 8. |
| 4:01 |
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Your mouth is like a suicide
Talkin like you never died Automatic charisma For your chemical mind I'll suffer for you I'll suffer for you You're kissing me like benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes Melting me down and suck suck sucking my brain I'm gonna hate you tomorrow Because you make me hate you today I'm gonna hate you tomorrow Because you make me hate you today I can be the one that you believe in I can be the liar in your bed I'll be the suck for your solution Tell me that your sex isn't dead Dead Your sex is dead I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made I am the center of your hate I'm gonna be you tomorrow Because you make me hate you today I can be the one that you believe in I can be the liar in your bed I'll be the suck for your solution Tell me that your sex isn't dead Dead your sex is dead All so tired Desexed and jaded Hopeless and souless and bored of the thrill We make our death/sex/symbol When we can't fuck then we kill Dead I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made I've suffered for you I've suffered for you I've suffered for you since the day I was made (chorus) |
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| 10. |
| 6:00 |
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| 11. |
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| 12. |
| 2:30 |
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So tired
Tired of waiting Tired of waiting for you (repeat) I was a lonely soul I had nobody till I met you But you, keeping me waiting, all of the time What can I do? It's your life And you can do what you want Do what you like But please don't keep me waiting Please don't keep me waiting Cuz I'm so tired Tired of waiting Tired of waiting for you (repeat) (repeat verse and chorus) |
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| 0:14 |
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| 2:42 |
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| 17. |
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| 18. |
| 5:34 |
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We all came out to Montreux
On the Lake Geneva shoreline To make records with a mobile We didn't have much time Frank Zappa and the Mothers Were at the best place around But some stupid with a flare gun Burned the place to the ground Smoke on the water, fire in the sky They burned down the gambling house It died with an awful sound Funky & Claude was running in and out Pulling kids out the ground When it all was over We had to find another place But Swiss time was running out It seemed that we would lose the race Smoke on the water, fire in the sky We ended up at the Grand Hotel It was empty cold and bare But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside Making our music there With a few red lights and a few old beds We make a place to sweat No matter what we get out of this I know we'll never forget Smoke on the water, fire in the sky |
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| 20. |
| 3:37 |
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I want you to want me.
I need you to need me. I'd love you to love me. I'm beggin' you to beg me. I want you to want me. I need you to need me. I'd love you to love me. I'll shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt. I'll get home early from work if you say that you love me. Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? Feelin' all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin'. Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? I want you to want me. I need you to need me. I'd love you to love me. I'm beggin' you to beg me. I'll shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt. I'll get home early from work if you say that you love me. Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? Feelin' all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin'. Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? Feelin' all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin'. Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin'? I want you to want me. I need you to need me. I'd love you to love me. I'm beggin' you to beg me. I want you to want me. I want you to want me. I want you to want me. I want you to want me. |
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| 22. |
| 3:37 |
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| 23. |
| 0:33 |
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| 24. |
| 3:27 |
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She saw the look in his eyes, 'n' she knew better
He wanted her tonight, ah, and it was now or never He made her feel so sad Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin' Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin' Now Jamie wouldn't say, "All right", ah, she knew he'd forget her 'N' so they said goodnight, ah, oh, 'n' now he's gone forever She want's to send him a letter, uh yeah yeah Uh just to try to make herself feel better It said "Gimme (gimme a call sometime") But she knows what that'll get her Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin' Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin' Now Jamie's been in love before (ahhh) And she knows what love is for (ahhh) It should mean, a little, a little more (ahhh) Than one night stands, whoo She want's to send him a letter, uh yeah yeah Just to try to make herself feel better It said "Gimme (gimme a call sometime") But she knows what that'll get her Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin' Oh, whoa, whoa, Jamie's cryin' [repeat til outro] Atomic Punk ______ ____ I am a victim of the science age, uh A child of the storm, whoa yes I can't remember when I was your age For me, it says no more, no more Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk Whoa yeah, wow I am the ruler of these nether worlds The underground, whoa yes On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard Just look around, whoa yes Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk Ooo, Ahhh I am the ruler of these nether worlds The underground, oh, oh On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard Look around, whoa yeah Nobody rules these streets at night like me, nobody, ah The atomic punk |
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