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Straight out of frame'n'bend out of shape
Nothing's real x-cept the money that we made Staring at the place where the 2 walls meet Yeah! - Take a chair'n'have a seat... Well, I should see it as a brand new start But I'm all Adams apple'n'a f-f-f-fast beatin' heart My nerves they twist'n'they jerk See no drugs will do the work And I'll tell U for free How I started stopped bein' me 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness See the shadows dancing' on the cieling Say, do U hear what I hear? Like a T.V. no one watches My head's filled with Yeahs'n'Overmuches Walking trails on my livingroom floor I feel that life won't be the same as before Like an x-plorer; lookin' for help I'd be happy to find myself.. And join the temple of hope To keep my balance on this globe 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness I had 2 feet on the ground now I'm almost gone! B-B-B-Bad Craziness 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness ... It's a bird, no a plane, it's a maaan insane!! You won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness I got to tie my head to the T.V.'n'unplug the phone Bad Craziness I had 2 feet on the ground; now I'm almost gone B-B-B-Bad Craziness Now you won't believe what I believe when I'm alone Bad Craziness Bad Craziness Yeah! Bad Craziness Bad Craziness Anything for a good night's sleep Bad Craziness I'm counting nightmares instead of sheep Bad Craziness 'Coz U won't believe what I believe when I'm alone!. |
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Look at that guy in those tight leather-pants
He can't sing and you can see he can't dance And soulfinger's spinning; throwing his hair He's got nothing to say; He's just happy 2 B there Look at his friend and look at his face... He's got a 1 track mind'n'a 2 stringed bass! On garbage drums with a license to swing Pete sets the pace to anything... But I don't care - No! 'Coz by the order of the police'n'sweet olde Walt Yeah! We do as we please... It's the Disneyland law - Disneyland law And we don't need no more no We got the Disneyland law - Disneyland law Yeah, it's so far out; It makes anarchy a bore What the critics defined as presence of mind Was nothing but a wish 2 be 4 of a kind... And though we don't share the same label Each of us is a can of tomato... From lower ego to upper i.d. We're climbing up on the social tree From cellar to t.v. - Arena to bowl To penthouse-view from misery... But I don't care - No! 'Coz by the order of the police'n'sweet olde Walt Yeah! We do as we please... It's the Disneyland law Disneyland law And we don't need no more no! We got the Disneyland law Disneyland law Yeah, it's so far out; It makes anarchy a bore Disneyland law Yeah! We're doing our duty Disneyland law Following a track Disneyland law With our pistol foreskin back! 481914 Anyplace U haven't been? This ain't open territory... We're building a road-block - On your guard, boys!! - Ohmygod there's a maniac in here.!!. Yeah! By order of the police - We do as we please Wanna hear something funny? - We print our own money!! Disneyland law Disneyland law And we don't need more We got the Disneyland law Disneyland law It's so far out it makes anarchy a bore Disneyland law It's the beauty of the duty Disneyland law When following a track Disneyland law Disneyland law With out pistols foreskin back! |
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Yeah! I wake up; beaten, wrappen around the T.V.
Strange I was in bed when I slept... And the tooth-paste's weird 'Coz when I try to talk; I blow a bubble instead I got one shoe one'n'the other one's gone.. And my head's in the box full of bread... Yeah! I know I've been tricked - And I hate to admit - I should've stayed in bed! But I'll grit my teeth'n'take it 'Coz it's a day of wrong moves I just know I've been chosen To a day of wrong moves On a day of wrong moves A bad morning has broken To a day of wrong moves And my feet walk out; from under my brain Like a high-wire artist I fall! I keep forget; that I'm a neighbourhood threat God's not polite at all These days come without a warning There must be a sign on my roof It took a while just to see.. - That someone's pickin' on me... And try to burn my fuse But I grit my teeth'n'take it Hey! It's a day of wrong moves I just know I've been chosen To a day of wrong moves Yeah! A day of wrong moves A bad mornin' has broken To a day of wrong moves I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts On a day of wrong moves And sometimes they mess up'n'this is how it starts... On a day of... Yeah! Turn the radio on and up!!. Hey!! I'm gonna call up work and say I'm dead! That's a wrong move Turn on the T.V. and forget But that's a wrong move Call up the cops'n'confess!!! No that's a wrong move 'Coz I'm out on the wrong side of the bed!!!! Hey, that's a wrong move - But whatever I do; I have to make it through A day of wrong moves - I just know I've been chosen To a day of wrong moves Yeah, a day of wrong moves A bad mornin' has broken To a day of wrong moves Hey! I'm 6 feet tall with 20 movable parts.. On a day of wrong moves - And sometimes they mess up...n this is how it starts On a day of... On a day of wrong moves YEAH! |
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We played this part of this song for a year
Now all we need is a little singing... And it's gotta be great 'coz it ruins my ear When the guitar-wall is ringing.. Hey! We've been circling the airport To give what we've got; and still some... To small to be seen'n'to big to control - Treated like a walkin' bomb To doom-de-doomsday Even if we start today - Wel'll be big in L.A. Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen is all they'll see Ass'n'trouble some one broke a string - But who cares - We have an aeroplane yeah! It takes more than a budget to keep us away - It's the; "Bound to entertain-ya-mania"!! With international niceness On recycled vinyl'n'tape Yeah! With a new rage; We'll find backstage Press our bellybuttons'n'escape... - To doom-de-doomsday. - Even if we start today.. - We'll be big in L.A. Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen is all they'll see Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up And go ahead! - Call emergency!! Rock * Rock ** Rock *** Rock'n'rock radar... Comin' on a low frequency Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up A stain on the screen's all they'll see Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up You're too small; You need backin' up! Rock'n'rock radar can't pick you up - And if the radar's mistaken - you'll be big in Copenhagen!! |
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Yeah! See the milk's in the fridge
And it's turning into cheese If I'm so smart; how come I ain't rich? - No one knows'n'no one sees... My moral compass went out of course And I ran aground U gotta watch how you get... - But what the hell what the heck! -- I mean, I wrote out the check!! It ain't the money you got / No it's the money you spend It ain't funny makin' fun of money - See it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, Express The cold hand of currency Grips my heart at night Right now it's raining unpaid bills From an unknown height.. Though the story ain't that funny There was once when I had money I act like I got it / Pretend I know - It's minus 500,000... It ain't the money you got.. / No it's the money u spend It ain't funny makin' fun of money See, it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, X-press... - Makin' fun o' money It's the D.A.D.'n' the I.R.S. Yeah! I ain't got no hot water And the cold's running thin.. I keep conversations from a public phone - In this place I call home; I'm livin' in... Makin' fun of money ¥ $'n'all... Makin' fun of money All rolled up in a ball.. Makin' fun of money And with a tremblin' hand: Makin' fun of money - I pay what I can It ain't funny makin' fun of money - No, it's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money The Visa's, Diner's'n'Master, X-press It ain't funny makin' fun of money The D.A.D.'n'the I.R.S. It ain't funny makin' fun of money Yeah! It's already a mess It ain't funny makin' fun of money No'n'I know; 'Coz I tried it!? It ain't funny makin' fun of money - It ain't funny no!! It ain't funny makin' fun of money - I'm way behind It ain't funny makin' fun of money It ain't funny makin' fun of money |
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There was a real thin line
Between right or wrong In those Walt Disney times When my parents were young.. But the line has disappeared... And you wonder where it hides.... And you wanna go out; but you stay inside..... I got run over by truth one day Didn't see the red light Since the accident I've walked this way - I only did what felt right... But from this day on; it's either: grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by truth one day Sometimes the sky's so grey That you cannot see beyond it And even the wildest of dreams - Can't take those lines from your forehead Yeah! I know there's a bill - And it's gonna make it's way somehow With and excuse and a bow; I'll be paying it now: I got run over by truth one day Didn't see the red light Since the accident I've walked this way - I only did what felt right... But from this day on; it's either: grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by truth one day Grow or pay From this day on it's either: grow or pay Grow or pay Grow or pay I got run over by the truth one day And since the accident I've walked this way Didn't see the red light But from this day on; it's either grow or pay! Grow or pay 'Coz I got run over by the truth one day... |
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Yeah, c'mon!
Hey, there's nothing I hate in. No, there's nothing I hate in.. - There's nothing I hate in the world like waitin'!! And there're things in life I'd hate to be late in- Yeah! I look at my watch'n'look at my wrist.. - And then I punch myself in the face with my fist!. I blew out of bed to make it - Tomorrow's today'n'it's already here.. It's like a disease; I can't shake it... - Why don't we get this motor in gear?. A smart boy can't tell ya'! 5 o'clock come and 5 o'clock's gone... And the large and the little moves steadily on... This has gone to far; we gotta rewind - Or it's a 4 fisted brainstorm in the group-mind! Yeah! - See I'm so tired of waitin' I build it up so big in my mind.. We've filled the places we've played in! - How come we never make it on time?. A smart boy can't tell ya'! I'm always the 1st and they're always too late!.. A smart boy can't tell ya'! - Did I pick the wrong day; did I pick the wrong date?? A smart boy can't tell ya! Aren't u happy to see us; we're only 3 hours late!! Yeah! A smart boy can't tell ya! A smart boy can't tell 'a!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!! C'mon! Look at your clock; - I think we've waited enough A smart boy can't tell 'ya! I blew outa bed to make it Tomorrow's today'n'it's already here!. It's like a disease; I can't shake it... - Why don't we get this motor in gear?. A smart boy can't tell ya! A smart boy can't tell ya!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!!! A smart boy can't tell ya!!!!! |
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In a heavy-metal box
Where I was kept from I was little It had locks on both ends And a foodtray in the middle I could smell my fans - But I couldn't hear them shout.. So I did a lot of thinking... - And this is was it's all about: How much trouble can you make? - And how much shit can you take?? Riskin' it all.. You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind - but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no average savage to kill my will! The choice between light'n'shade Are out beyond the bizarre I mean why waste an outfit Among strangers in a bar - U see when I'm drunk - I'm an original punk!! Riskin' it all... Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... Under the metal-law; but I will not! Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind; but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no average savage 2 kill my will! Riskin' it all... Yeah! You kill yourself for peanuts Riskin' it all... Under the metal-law; but I will not! Riskin' it all... With R'n'R in mind; but still.. Riskin' it all... Don't need no savage average to kill my will! |
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I learned politeness on my mother's knee..
I learned by uprightness my number of friends Should increase... - When I think about the things I've done... I laugh out lod to noone ... - Yeah, to noone.. - 'Coz it's so hard to meet the eyes that I see When I try to open up my heart There's something inside me'n'I know it's good... - But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - But I became honest Mr. Mistaken In spite of the curves my smile was makin'... Bumpers and kickers in one big stream I grew up in a life size pinball machine! Yeah! - They're mean!. 'Coz it's so hard to meet the eyes that I see When I try to open up my heart... There's something inside me'n'I know it's good.. But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good... But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - I tried to fill some silece - 'Coz the silence feels so long.. - I knew the ice was gettin' thinner But I kept skating on!.. My mother threw me into this world as a winner - But by the light of the yellow beer They tell the jokes I'll never get to hear!! - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good.. But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 - On my behalf There's something inside me and I know it's good But understanding, it's misunderstood At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2 At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2. At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2.. At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2... At the end of a smile, there's a laugh'n'a 1/2.... |
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