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| 1. |
| 2:40 | 
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
Turned 'round 6 o'clock and I'm feeling sleepy I don't have to work on Saturday But I do anyway 'Round the corner right on up to the shop I come creeping, but it don't matter anyway (Chorus) 'Cause I know it's just a spell And even so I feel like hell You can say that it's alright But I am not that kind And I can see the forest through the trees I am on my knees I don't know if I am supposed to stay Or I'm supposed to leave it all behind The door the world outside still spins Waiting there behind the door but I won't let it in Not today, not tomorrow, not next week You're just gonna have to pay five bucks to see the geek (Chorus) Please pay your attention right above the center ring Up in the rafters, 500 feet above the crowd My hair is soaked in kerosene My clothes are wet with gasoline You only get to see this once The human torch is going down Going down, going down, going down |
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| 2. |
| 3:27 |
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First Verse:
She, she belongs to me But she doesn't know it She comes walking down the street She don't notice me Chorus: And she comes round She know how to turn me inside out Inside out, upside down She's got the bomb I'm twisted metal tongue When I get around you I stutter incomplete I can't keep a beat Chorus She comes round my door She gets me everytime She doesn't even notice me When she goes walking by Repeat First Verse Chorus Repeat Chorus |
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| 3. |
| 2:10 |
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I can still recall a time you were not so far behind
You were only 15 and you still had piece of mind Now you're pushing 31, duty call you come and run When will this be over When, when will you be gone (Chorus 1) I'll be your man child to be tough Once is never quite enough Giving twenty minutes in between If you know what I mean You gotta give if you wanna get Never let 'em see you sweat You may cry and you may bleed But only if the punch is from me (Chorus 2) Why do you back down in the face of a fist fight? I kick myself for caring about you You may one day go the distance You might come around If you be yourself, well you can make your mama proud When you get the energy You can place a call to me My number's in the phone book And I'm not that hard to find I still live in the same old place I still have the same old face I can give you more than twenty minutes of my time (Chorus 1) (Chorus 2) |
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| 4. |
| 2:19 |
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Brown skin in the kitchen,
china white Washrag and the dollars on the table Keep it quiet, quiet (Chorus) They come and go through the back door Who's keepin' score Who's keepin' Pension, weren't no mention, medicaid? Sorry, and the g-men, got the word in Gettin' wise, Goodnight (Chorus) Pistol blew the whistle On the plan, Mexican And the river made of dollars Made of sand (Chorus) |
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| 5. |
| 3:13 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar
I was wondering how you`re feeling I thought I saw you kneeling And holding your gut last night It looked like you were praying But I heard someone saying You had been in an awful fight You get the worst of it everytime Lashing out with no reason or rhyme To lose all this rage, at so tender an age Little baby growing up in a rat cage Are you ready for the fallout Who you gonna call out When does it finally come to blows I think that you`re forgetting The blood that you`ll be letting Has a price on it, no one knows it You may be suffering in your sleep You may be getting in too deep And you may not care for advice that I share If you want it then I`ll be there Soon you will learn how to swallow a tear So when you`re old you can cry in your beer Do you spit at the face staring back in the mirror Do you have any self respect instrumental break Soon you will learn how to swallow a tear So when you`re old you can cry in your beer Do you spit at the face staring back in the mirror Do you have any self respect Well what the hell did you expect Are you ready for the fallout Who you gonna call out When does it finally come to blows I think that you`re forgetting The blood that you`ll be letting Has a price on it, no one knows it You may be suffering in your sleep You may be getting in too deep And you may not care for advice that I share If you want it then I`ll be there Are you ready for the fallout Who you gonna call out Are you ready for the fallout Who you gonna call out Are you ready for the fallout Who you gonna call out Are you ready for the fallout Who you gonna call out instrumental break Are you ready for the fallout 기타 마일즈 주니가(Miles Zuniga), 베이스 토니 스캘조(Tony Scalzo), 드럼 조이 셔필드(Joey Shuffield)의 삼인방으로 짜여진 패스트볼은 '루츠 음악의 벨리' 텍사스에서 1994년에 마그네토(Magneto)란 이름으로 결성됐다. 그들의 탄탄한 음악 뿌리가 어디서 왔는지 알 수 있는 대목이다. 이후 클럽 활동을 하며 기본기를 다져가던 그들은 유명한 멕시코 밴드와 동명임을 알고 곧바로 마그네토USA로 개명하였다. 그러나 그 밴드명도 오래가지 못하고 데뷔 앨범 제작을 위해 할리우드 레코드 사와 계약 체결 당시 음반사 측의 요청으로 즉석에서 패스트볼로 그룹명을 바꿨다. 패스트볼이 발표한 1996년의 데뷔 앨범 MAKE YOUR MAMA PROUD는 블링크 182(Blink 182)의 프로듀서를 담당했던 제리 핀(Jerry Finn)이 가세하여 펑크와 뉴웨이브 사운드를 크로스 오버시킨 음악을 선사했으나 별 반응을 얻지 못했다. 언론에서도 '그들은 야구장에서 녹 아웃됐다', '그들의 첫 앨범은 스트라이크 아웃 당했다'는 등 밴드명과 빗대어 혹평을 했다. 그러나 데뷔작의 수록곡 Human torch, Back door 등은 그들의 음악에 '영양가'가 넘쳐있음을 확인시켜줬다. Are you ready for the fallout과 Altamont에서 보여지는 발군의 멜로디 감각 역시 그들이 녹녹치 않은 존재들임을 각인 시켰다. |
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| 6. |
| 1:50 |
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Well they've been writing your name on a bathroom wall
But it don't mean nothing, it don't mean nothing They wanna ruin your life, they wann see you take a fall But it don't mean nothing, it don't mean nothing at all (Chorus) Stupid people say stupid things And it'll drive you right up the wall Sometimes I feel the same way too But it don't mean nothing at all You're mom and dad don't care about the way you feel And you just can't take it, you just can't take it You got the short end of a shitty deal Just can't take it, you just can't take it no more (Chorus) They put alot of effort into making you feel like a clown You gave it your best shot and they shot you down Stupid people say stupid things And it'll drive you right up the fucking wall Sometimes I feel the same way too But it don't mean nothing at all Well it don't mean nothing at all It just don't mean nothing at all Well it don't mean nothing at all |
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| 2:57 |
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Amy's going out with John
Now she's dating Paul Paul was dating Kelsey And Kelsey used to go out with me After I broke up with Amy Everybody's had, everybody's had everybody Everybody's had, everybody's had everybody once or twice Hey, you better watch what you say People love to talk, people love to gossip Yeah, but what is going around It's a hungry town, it's a leaky faucet Everybody knows, everybody's heard what you said Everybody knows, everybody's heard what you said Everybody knows, everybody's heard what you said Everybody knows, everybody's heard what you said It's a boomerang |
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| 2:43 |
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Watch me, make you
Let me, take you Follow down, I will penetrate you baby Run you to the ground I will make you hate you baby I'm an eater, I'm an eater, I'm an eater Your cheeks are red and rosy I'll keep you safe and sound I'll keep you warm and cozy Fatten you up to wolf you down Your cheeks are red and rosy (Watch me) I'll keep you safe and sound (Make you) I'll keep you warm and cozy (Let me) Fatten you up to wolf you down (Take you) I'm an eater, I'm an eater, I'm an eater And there's one thing that I know is true I'll just make a meal of you I'll leave the bones and hair to rot I don't really care alot Follow down (Watch me) I will penetrate you baby (Make you) Run you into the ground (Let me) I will make you hate you baby I'm an eater, I'm an eater, I'm an eater |
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| 2:09 |
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Gonna steal your soul
By remote control We smell and audience We smell money I don't need a gun I own the network, son And they love baywatch in Istanbul Yeah knock it down, knock it down, knock it down, knock it down yeah knock it down, knock it down, knock it down, knock it down yeah Forget your culture Forget your language I'll give you virtual reality love Oh! |
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| 10. |
| 1:59 |
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Peel me off a fiver
that stack looks pretty thick Money takes some time to make we spend it all too quick And I'll try to remember that this is just a lender (chorus) Till I'm on my feet Back in the car I won't forget who my friends are you were always there when I needed you I can be there, too Loan me fifteen dollars my wallet's gettin' thin My rent is due and I know that you have recently come in to a large amount of money Hey man, can you make that 20 (chorus) Hey haven't you heard didn't you know I cleaned up six weeks ago I'm on the straight and narrow track And I can't pay you back (chorus) Oh, hey how ya doin' No, I did not forget I promised I would pay you back but I ain't got it yet And you don't have to sweat it, I'll call you when I get it When I'm on my feet Back in the car I won't forget who my friends are I'm on the straight and narrow track I'll remember to pay you back You were always there when I needed you I can be there, too |
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| 3:08 |
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Altamont, now, won't be the same
When we see each other again If it all falls apart, who is to blame Don't you think it's time to get real I want to scream out the way I feel I'm so tired of watching you bail (chorus) Hey, don't try to tell me it's okay Don't turn me off and walk away You've gotta say it's straight Close the door but it won't go away Tell me that it's at your control I'm not waiting for you anymore (chorus) Altamont, I'm on your side Believe it or not I'm on your side It's so hard to be your friend sometimes (chorus) You'd better say it's straight |
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| 2:07 |
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Emily shrugs and drags her heels as she takes the guided tour
It seemed like such an amazing deal when she was looking at the brochure Stuck on a bus with strangers wishing she could be ay home with me Poor little Emily how does it feel to be free Lyin' in bed the pain in my head from running around all day Tryin' to find what was rightfully mine but I ran out of things to say Runnin' around with strangers wishing she could run away with me Poor little Emily, how does it feel to be free from familiar fingertips to a persecuted grip from the pan into the fire now a thread becomes a wire under which you must crawl through a ditch and over the wall Emily works her fingers right down to her aching bones while my aching head's got me stuck in bed working on being alone Working around the clock wishing she had worked it out with me Poor little Emily how does it feel to be free Poor little Emily how does it feel to be free Poor little Emily how does it feel to be free |
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| 2:50 |
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Ridin' round and round
in my car I can't afford to go very far It needs a new transmission and new brakes Parking tickets I cannot pay they're gonna have to tow me away tow me away 'cause I can't afford to drive (chorus) We're outta groceries again ain't got no money to spend the credit card is maxed out so let's get high 'cause it's raining all the time and the rain's been seeping through my mind but I get by I've got a nasty rash on my rocker I can't afford to go see the doctor I know I'll be all right in a couple of weeks Happy hour, that's where we're meeting eat for free as long as you're drinking Hey that ain't no problem for you and me (chorus) Yeah I'm all right It's all right |
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| 2:14 |
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Telephone calls
Apartment A is at it again Paper thin walls she's been sleeping around with other men and other women but right about now her head is swimming he's breakin' up the furniture screamin' and a yellin' about to beat the hell outta her (chorus 2) Television ringin' in my ear I've been thinkin' Haven't had a break in 20 years I've been drinkin' Telephone calls insanity is just another ring away I get the paper take a look at it every single day Another episode another life flushed down the camode(spelling?) We're all carrying such a heavy load I get no slack it's breakin' my back (chorus 2) Television ringin' in my ear, I've been drinkin' Haven't had a break in 20 years I've been thinkin' get me out of here 'til the coast is clear Television ringin'in my ear, I've been thinkin' Haven't had a break in 20 years I keep drinkin' Television ringin' in my ear I keep drinkin' liquor, wine, and beer I've been thinkin' get me out of here I've been thinkin' |
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| 2:21 |
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She was looking right through me like I was made out of glass
a la la la la la Heaven, lie and tell, comes back like up at a check Why do you get so emotional Why do you get so emotional Why do you get Smokin' and drinkin', tryin' to kick stuff Monday night Smokin' and drinkin', tryin' to kick start Monday night I try and I try A sneaky feeling is coming over me Why do you get so emotional Why do you get so emotional Why do you get so emotional Why do you get so emotional She said |
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