Motorhead - The Essential Motorhead [compilation] (2007) by Motorhead (보컬) on maniadb.com

Sunshine and wrong side of another day
Sky high and six thousand miles away
Don't know how long I've been awake
Wound up in an amazing state

Can't get enough and you know it's righteous stuff
Goes up like prices at Christmas
Motorhead, remember me, now Motorhead, alright

Brain dead, total amnesia, get some mental anesthesia
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
I guess I'll see you all on the ice

All good, clean fun, have another stick of gum
Man, you look better already
Motorhead, remember me, now, Motorhead, alright

Fourth day, five day marathon
We're moving like a parallelogram
Don't move, I'll shut the door and kill the lights
If I can't be wrong I must be right

I should be tired and all I am is wired
Ain't felt this good for an hour
Motorhead, remember me, now, Motorhead, alright

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Motorhead, remember me, now, Motorhead
It's only you now , Motorhead
Only you, Motorhead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm

Ace Of Spades
If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man,
You win some, lose some, all the same to me,
The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say,
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades


Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all the same to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stake or split,
The Ace Of Spades


You know I'm born to lose, and gambling's for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live for ever,
And don't forget the joker!


Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades

New York City, N.Y.C.,
Pretty mean when it wants to be,
Black leather, knee-hole pants,
Can't play no high school dance,
Fuzz tone, hear 'em go, hear 'em on the radio,


Chorus
Misfits, twilight zone,
R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S
RAMONES,


Bad boy rock, bad boy roll,
Gabba gabba, see them go,
C. Jay now hit the gas,
Hear Marky kick some ass,
Go Johnny, go, go, go, go Tommy o-way-o,


(Chorus)

Bad boys then, bad boys now,
Good buddies, mau, mau, mau,
Keep it up, rock 'n' roll, good music save your soul,
Taylor Taylor, he left home,
Joey call me on the phone.


(Chorus)

Sixteen years old
To fight for a land fit for heroes
when I went to the war
and a gun in my hand
God on my side

Chasing my days down to zero
And I marched, and I fought
And I bled, and I died
But I knew at the time
And I never did get any older
That a year in the line
Was a long enough life for a soldier

We all volunteered
And we wrote down our names
And we added two years to our ages
Eager for life
And ahead of the game
Ready for history's pages

And we brawled, and we fought
And we hoped to be stuped
Ten thousand shoulder to shoulder
At thirst for the Hun
And that's what you are when you're soldiers
We were food for the gun

As he sank to his knees
I heard my friend cry
Coughing blood as he screemed for his mother
And I fell by his side
Clinging like kids to each other

And I wept as his body grew colder
And that's how we died
And I lay in the mud, and the guts and the blood
Though it wasn't my fault, and I wasn't to blame
And I called for my mother, but she never came
The day not half over, and ten thousand slain
And now there's nobody remembers our names
And that's how it is
For each soldier

The beast behind our eyes is loose,
The day has come, the day has come,
We march to Armageddon, hungry for the war
I see the hated enemy, I see what I was taught to see


And one of us will bend the knee
We understand the law


The blood lust jerks our legs to march,
Fife and drum, fife and drum
Our eyes are fixed and fearless
Searching for the war
Our statesmen deal in blood and lies
100 million stifled cries, 100 million wasted lives
Already gone before


So March or Die, March or Die
The stench of death is in the sky
We never fail to satisfy
We rend with tooth and claw


Sword and shield and jackboot heel
We love to kill, we love to kill
We love to taste our own blood
Squirm in our own gore


Children weep and widows wail,
Our education systems fail,
To hide our guilt we build more jails,
and we shall build still more
Our forests die, the stranglehold
That we put on the earth for gold
Will yet increase ten thousand fold
And no one knows what for


March and die, March and die
Defecate, despoil and lie
Cheat, dissemble, preach & spy
Build your house of straw


Laugh and cry, laugh and cry
Bloody sunset drowns the sky
For earth the heal then we must die
No-one deserves it more


I tell you we are doomed my friends
Our time is come, our time is come
We live within a charnel house
Rotten to the core
We glorify lust, greed & pain
We drown our hope in poison rain
We point the finger, shift the blame
Ambition makes us whores


March or croak, march or croak
All your lives a cosmic joke
Fill your days with piss and smoke
The wolf waits at your door


Burn and dance, burn and dance
Sex, death, torture, false romance
Whoop and howl, you have no chance
Burn & rise no more

When I was young I was the nicest guy I knew
I thought I was the chosen one
But time went by and I found out a thing or two
My shine wore off as time wore on
I thought that I was living out the perfect life
But in the lonely hours when the truth begins to bite
I thought about the times when I turned my back

Don't you say a word to me
Always barking up my tree
I don't need no more grief, no more third degree
Turn sunshine into rain
Turn pleasure into shame
Turn everything I say, inside out again


It seems, it seems the same
It seems, I ain't to blame
It seems, that you're insane
Don't you take my name in vain


Tell me what a dog I am
Tell me it's 'cause I'm a man
Tell you what, who gives a damn
Just another scam
Ain't me that's wrong this time
Ain't me that's out of line
Ain't me, it ain't my crime
Your rap, 'cause it ain't mine


It seems, it seems the same
It seems, I ain't to blame
It seems, that you're insane
Don't you take my name in vain


Seems like you know the rules
I know you ain't no fool, you think you're somethin' else,
You look pretty cool,
You ought to reconsider, I ain't no Indian giver
I been as fair as I know how so shut your mouth


You know it all seems
It's only in your dreams
I'm getting sick to death of swimming up the stream
I'm gonna ask you nice, and then I'll ask you twice
If that don't work you get your ass back in your jeans


Seems to me, seems the same
Seems to me, I ain't to blame
Seems to me that you're insane
Don't you take my name in vain