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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
Right ! NOW ! ha ha ha ha ha
I am an antichrist I am an anarchist Don't know what I want but I know how to get it I wanna destroy the passer by cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! No dogs body Anarchy for the U.K it's coming sometime and maybe I give a wrong time stop a trafic line your future dream is a shopping scheme cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! In the city How Many ways to get what you want I use the best I use the rest I use the enemy I use anarchy cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! THE ONLY WAY TO BE ! Is this the M.P.L.A Or is this the U.D.A Or is this the I.R.A I thought it was the U.K or just another country another council tenancy I wanna be an anarchist Oh what a name Get PISSED DESTROY ! |
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
Lie lie lie lie liar you lie
lie lie lie lie lie tell me why tell me why why d'you have to lie Should've realised that you should've told the truth should've realised you know what I'll do You're in SUSPENSION you're a LIAR Now I wanna know know I wanna known why you never look me in the face Broke a confidence just to please your ego should've realised you know what I know I know where you go everybody you know I know everything that you do or say so when you tell lies I always be in your way I'm nobody's fool and I know all cos I know what I know Lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie I think you're funny you're funny ha ha I don't need it don't need your blah blah should've realised I know what you are you're in SUSPENSION you're a LIAR you're a LIAR you're a LIE LIE LIE LIE |
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
No fun, my babe no fun
No fun, my babe no fun No fun to hang around Feeling that same old way No fun to hang around Freaked out for another day No fun, my babe no fun No fun, my babe no fun No fun to be alone Walking by my self No fun to be alone In love with nobody else Well, maybe go out, maybe stay home Maybe call Mom on the telephone Well, come on, well, come on Well, come on, well, come on Well, come on, well, come on Well, come on, well, come on No fun to be alone No fun to be alone Hang on, dont let me go No fun to be alone |
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
God, save the queen, her fascist regime
It made you a moron, a potential bomb God, save the queen, she ain't no human being There is no future in England's dreaming Don't be told what you want, don't be told what you need There's no future, no future, no future for you God, save the queen we mean it man (God save window leen) We love our queen, God saves (God save human beings) God, save the queen 'cause tourists are money And our figure head is not what she seems Oh God, save history, God, save your mad parade Oh Lord God, have mercy, all crimes are paid When there's no future, how can there be sin? We're the flowers in the dustbin We're the poison in your human machine We're the future, your future God save the queen, we mean it, man There is no future in England's dreaming No future for you, no future for me No future, no future for you |
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
there's no point in asking you'll get no reply oh just remember i don't decide i got no reason it's too all much you'll always find us out to lunch oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty a vacant don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there oh don't pretend 'cos i don't care i don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real so stop you're cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant ah but now and we don't care there's no point in asking you'll get no reply oh just remember a don't decide i got no reason it's too all much you'll always find me out to lunch we're out on lunch oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty ah but now and we don't care we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant and we don't care
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
too many problems oh why am i here i don't need to be me 'cos you're all too clear well i can see there's something wrong with you but what do you excepth me to do? at least i gotta know what i wanna be don't come to me if you need pitty are you lonely you got no one you get your body in suspension that's no problem problem problem the problem is you eat your heart out on a plastic tray you don't do what you want then you'll fade away you won't find me working nine to five it's too much fun a being alive i'm using my feet for my human machine you wan't find me living for the screen are you lonely all your needs catered you got your brains dehydrated problem problem problem the problems is you what you gonna do problem problem problem the problems is you what you gonna do with your problem in a death trip i ain't automatic you won't find me just staying static don't give me any orders for people like me there is no order bet you thought you had it all worked out bet you thought you knew what i was about bet you thought you'd solved all your problems but you are the problem problem problem problem the problem is you what you gonna do with your problem i'll leave it to you problem their problem is you you got a problem oh what you gonna do they know a doctor gonna take you away they take you away and throw away the key they don't want you and they don't want me you got a problem the problem is you problem the problem is you what you gonna do problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
Suburban kid, ya got no name
Two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safety where you sit at home When I got nothin' better to do Then there is always you Cause you're good for my shoe Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I'm in love Yeah in love Oh, can't you feel it? No I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London And when you look me in the eye Just remember that I wanna die Hey baby I love you I love you I love you You're the name but you can't tell Lookin' like you just came outta hell How did ya figure that'd you'd any use? All you're gonna get is my abuse Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I love you |
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
You're only 29 got a lot to learn
But when your business (mummy) dies she will not return we make (like) noise it's our choice it's what we wanna do we don't care about long hairs I don't wear flares See my face not a trace no reality I don't work I just speed that's all I need I'm a LAZY SOD say you're lazy I'm a LAZY SOD I can't even be bothered LAZY ! |
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from Sex Pistols - Spunk [Bonus Track Edition] (2007)
i'm on a submarine mission for you baby i feel the way you were going i picked you up on my tv screen i feel your undercurrent flowing submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found you've got me pretty deep baby i can't figure out your watery love i gotta solve your mystery your sitting it out in heaven above submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell you what i've found for there's a mystery under the sea under a water come share it submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found 'cos it's a secret under the water under the sea octopus rock got me pretty deep baby i can't figure out your watery love i gotta solve your mystery your sitting it out in heaven above submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found submission submission going down down under the sea i wanna drown drown under the water going down down under the sea
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from Sex Pistols - Early Daze (2006)
Right ! NOW ! ha ha ha ha ha
I am an antichrist I am an anarchist Don't know what I want but I know how to get it I wanna destroy the passer by cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! No dogs body Anarchy for the U.K it's coming sometime and maybe I give a wrong time stop a trafic line your future dream is a shopping scheme cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! In the city How Many ways to get what you want I use the best I use the rest I use the enemy I use anarchy cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! THE ONLY WAY TO BE ! Is this the M.P.L.A Or is this the U.D.A Or is this the I.R.A I thought it was the U.K or just another country another council tenancy I wanna be an anarchist Oh what a name Get PISSED DESTROY ! |
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from Sex Pistols - Early Daze (2006)
Turn the page and it's
The scoop of the century Dont wanna be L seven I had enough of this This is brainwash and this is a clue To the stars who fooled you Tell me why you can't explain You're only looking for vinyl yeah Didn't they fool you they wanna be you Gimme world war three we can live again You didn't fool me but i fooled you You wanna be me yeah You wanna be me You wanna be someone yeah ruin someone Yeah, Didn't I fool you I ruined you yeah Didn't I fool you I sussed you out I got you in the camera and I got you in my camera A secund of your life ruined for life You wanna ruin me in your magazine You wanna cover us in the margarine And now is the time to realize To have real eyes Down down down down And I'll take you down on the underground Down in the dark and down in the crypt Down in the dark where the typewriter fit Down with your pen and pad ready to kill To make me ill Down wanna be someone you wanna be someone Ruin someone Make it as someone you wanna be me ruin me A typewriter god a black and white king PVC blackboard books black and white I wanna be me |
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there's no point in asking you'll get no reply oh just remember i don't decide i got no reason it's too all much you'll always find us out to lunch oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty a vacant don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there oh don't pretend 'cos i don't care i don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real so stop you're cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant ah but now and we don't care there's no point in asking you'll get no reply oh just remember a don't decide i got no reason it's too all much you'll always find me out to lunch we're out on lunch oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty ah but now and we don't care we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant and we don't care
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from Sex Pistols - Early Daze (2006)
Suburban kid, ya got no name
Two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safety where you sit at home When I got nothin' better to do Then there is always you Cause you're good for my shoe Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I'm in love Yeah in love Oh, can't you feel it? No I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London And when you look me in the eye Just remember that I wanna die Hey baby I love you I love you I love you You're the name but you can't tell Lookin' like you just came outta hell How did ya figure that'd you'd any use? All you're gonna get is my abuse Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I love you |
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from Sex Pistols - Early Daze (2006)
You're only 29 got a lot to learn
But when your business (mummy) dies she will not return we make (like) noise it's our choice it's what we wanna do we don't care about long hairs I don't wear flares See my face not a trace no reality I don't work I just speed that's all I need I'm a LAZY SOD say you're lazy I'm a LAZY SOD I can't even be bothered LAZY ! |
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from Sex Pistols - Early Daze (2006)
i'm on a submarine mission for you baby i feel the way you were going i picked you up on my tv screen i feel your undercurrent flowing submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found you've got me pretty deep baby i can't figure out your watery love i gotta solve your mystery your sitting it out in heaven above submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell you what i've found for there's a mystery under the sea under a water come share it submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found 'cos it's a secret under the water under the sea octopus rock got me pretty deep baby i can't figure out your watery love i gotta solve your mystery your sitting it out in heaven above submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found submission submission going down down under the sea i wanna drown drown under the water going down down under the sea
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from Sex Pistols - Wanted/ The Goodman Tapes (2004)
Right ! NOW ! ha ha ha ha ha
I am an antichrist I am an anarchist Don't know what I want but I know how to get it I wanna destroy the passer by cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! No dogs body Anarchy for the U.K it's coming sometime and maybe I give a wrong time stop a trafic line your future dream is a shopping scheme cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! In the city How Many ways to get what you want I use the best I use the rest I use the enemy I use anarchy cos I I wanna BE anarchy ! THE ONLY WAY TO BE ! Is this the M.P.L.A Or is this the U.D.A Or is this the I.R.A I thought it was the U.K or just another country another council tenancy I wanna be an anarchist Oh what a name Get PISSED DESTROY ! |
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from Sex Pistols - Wanted/ The Goodman Tapes (2004)
God save the queen
God save the queen The fascist regime They made you a moron Potential H-bomb God save the queen She ain't no human being There is no future In England's dreaming Don't be told what you need There's no future God save the gueen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen 'Cos tourists are money Our figures head Is not what whe weens Oh god save history God save your mad parade Oh lord god have mercy All crimes are paid When there's no future How can there ba sin We're the flowers in the dustbin We're the poison in your human machine We're the future your future God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen We mean it man And there is no future In England's dreaming No future no future No future for you No future on future No future for me No future No future No future for you No future no future No future for you No future no future for you |
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from Sex Pistols - Wanted/ The Goodman Tapes (2004)
Well I've seen you once or twice
And I think you're rather nice Tell me what is your name And will you come again How far can you spit Is your voice like grit Might seem out of tune But you'll love one day soon Here we go here we go again Here we go here we go again Here we go here we go again Here we go I just cannot pretend Here we go we're off again Here we go here we go again Here we go I just cannot pretend Here we go we're off again Stop waisting my time Get off of my line What do you wanna ask The sun shines out my ass Well I was never wrong I wrote all the songs The same old motor runs I ain't no rolling stone |
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No fun, my babe no fun
No fun, my babe no fun No fun to hang around Feeling that same old way No fun to hang around Freaked out for another day No fun, my babe no fun No fun, my babe no fun No fun to be alone Walking by my self No fun to be alone In love with nobody else Well, maybe go out, maybe stay home Maybe call Mom on the telephone Well, come on, well, come on Well, come on, well, come on Well, come on, well, come on Well, come on, well, come on No fun to be alone No fun to be alone Hang on, dont let me go No fun to be alone |
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from Sex Pistols - Wanted/ The Goodman Tapes (2004)
Give no lip child
Don't you do what you need? Give me no lip child You know way it's gonna be If you wanna want true true loving your ....stock, ...you wanna ...in' ...you wanna ...in' Don't you give me no lip, child I don?t need what you say You're no lip, child, You're be someone dead My head, over my ...in, I never stop, What you wanna ..in, what you wanna ..in, No lip, child, no lip, child, I don't need Yeah, I wanna mean ... nothin' Yeah, no lip child, Don't you do that to me, No lip child, you know way it's gonna be My head, over my ...in, I never stop, Your be ..in, oh ya be aha Don't you give me no lip, child I don?t mean what I say No lip child, your ...ery won't die The breakin' over my ...in, you're gonna stop, you're no u-in, you're no u-in, you're no leave, No, lip, no lip |
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there's no point in asking you'll get no reply oh just remember i don't decide i got no reason it's too all much you'll always find us out to lunch oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty a vacant don't ask us to attend 'cos we're not all there oh don't pretend 'cos i don't care i don't believe illusions 'cos too much is real so stop you're cheap comment 'cos we know what we feel oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant ah but now and we don't care there's no point in asking you'll get no reply oh just remember a don't decide i got no reason it's too all much you'll always find me out to lunch we're out on lunch oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty we're vacant oh we're so pretty oh so pretty ah but now and we don't care we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant we're pretty a pretty vacant and we don't care
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from Sex Pistols - Wanted/ The Goodman Tapes (2004)
Goodbye authority
The ones that would think that you know it all Just want you on your knees Behind the classroom door Where seasons waste away They teach you how to right and wrong But there's a price to pay A price to pay (CHORUS) Revolution In the classroom Revolution In the classroom For more than just a day They keep us from the game of life And waste our lives away Always demanding You fit into the script Have you ever heard You'll even, scream and scream ..And scream (CHORUS) For more than just a week Just take a look at the work they gave you It gives the game away Boredom is normal And power, the order of the day Stop your heart from beating And waste your life away (CHORUS) Deny the game they play Just take a look at the world they've made It gives the game away Boredom is normal And the power, the order of the day Stop your heart from beating And throw your life away (away) (CHORUS) - repeat until end |
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i'm on a submarine mission for you baby i feel the way you were going i picked you up on my tv screen i feel your undercurrent flowing submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found you've got me pretty deep baby i can't figure out your watery love i gotta solve your mystery your sitting it out in heaven above submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell you what i've found for there's a mystery under the sea under a water come share it submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found 'cos it's a secret under the water under the sea octopus rock got me pretty deep baby i can't figure out your watery love i gotta solve your mystery your sitting it out in heaven above submission going down down dragging me down submission i can't tell ya what i've found submission submission going down down under the sea i wanna drown drown under the water going down down under the sea
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Suburban kid, ya got no name
Two ton baby and ya got no brain I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safety where you sit at home When I got nothin' better to do Then there is always you Cause you're good for my shoe Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I'm in love Yeah in love Oh, can't you feel it? No I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London And when you look me in the eye Just remember that I wanna die Hey baby I love you I love you I love you You're the name but you can't tell Lookin' like you just came outta hell How did ya figure that'd you'd any use? All you're gonna get is my abuse Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I love you |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
That's the way it goes
This city is so cold And I'm, I'm so sold That's why I know I said hit it, born to lose We're born to lose We're born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose, oh Nothing to do Nothing to say Only one thing that I want It's the only way I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose, oh Livin' in a jungle It ain't so hard Livin' in a city It will eat out, eat out your heart I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Sleight of hand
Hand of Fate Chance you take Life's a snake And it's all in the draw of the cards Lightning strikes Breath of life Red, black or white Watch 'em fall And it's all in the draw of the cards And it's all in the draw of the cards Drop the cards Watch the eyes Down and dirty Let 'em ride Boulevard Small cafe Cavaliers Pass the day The joker laughs From the street He weaves his web Bittersweet (Bittersweet, bittersweet, bittersweet, bittersweet) Ace is high Deuce is low Take the first The rest should go And it's all in the draw of the cards And it's all in the draw of the cards Of the cards, of the cards, of the cards Of the cards, of the cards, of the cards |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Come on
So messed up, I want you here In my room, I want you here Now we are gonna be face to face And I lay right down in my favorite place Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog I wanna be your dog Come on Now I'm ready to close my eyes Now I'm ready to close my mind Now I'm ready to feel your hand And loose my heart in the burning sand Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Ooh, Ooh, Hey
Yo see it's rare that you find people like us Cause all ya'll other (look) out there doing what i'm doing Or trying to do what im doing, but you can't 'Cause I do what I do my way What about you huh, huh, Come On!!!! I do any and everything you want to Make your girl go oooh-oooh Why's he so fly She beeps me, whenever she wanna get freaky You can get mad if you want Say what ever you want But shes still gonna give it up She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Bad ass senoritas to sweaters with kicks New kicksit's all in the mix Don't turn no tricks, they turn for me Catchin' bricks don't concern me So forget it Lil midget, my mind on seven digits Before I pay heaven's skies a visit, now it I'm pullin' all stops, lockin' down all spots Sayin' you can't front on me So from this day forth you know I'm all about heat And what I do be the major league That's why your girlfriend's paging me And she know like he know, you don't see her like I see her So she's out the do' Shot gun in my drop havin' fun with the Don, system, Bassun Conversation about how she be chasin' me And facin' me sayin' give it to me now, baby She likes it my way, my way, You can't satasify her needs She keeps running bak to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Don't check me It was your girl who let me Take it this far then, ooh-wee She had to have it every chance that she could get But you think I'm a baller And I ain't gonna call her Clip that, you can get mad if you want to Say whatever you want... But she's still gonna give it up She likes it.... She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Ooh, Ooh, Hey
Yo see it's rare that you find people like us Cause all ya'll other (look) out there doing what i'm doing Or trying to do what im doing, but you can't 'Cause I do what I do my way What about you huh, huh, Come On!!!! I do any and everything you want to Make your girl go oooh-oooh Why's he so fly She beeps me, whenever she wanna get freaky You can get mad if you want Say what ever you want But shes still gonna give it up She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Bad ass senoritas to sweaters with kicks New kicksit's all in the mix Don't turn no tricks, they turn for me Catchin' bricks don't concern me So forget it Lil midget, my mind on seven digits Before I pay heaven's skies a visit, now it I'm pullin' all stops, lockin' down all spots Sayin' you can't front on me So from this day forth you know I'm all about heat And what I do be the major league That's why your girlfriend's paging me And she know like he know, you don't see her like I see her So she's out the do' Shot gun in my drop havin' fun with the Don, system, Bassun Conversation about how she be chasin' me And facin' me sayin' give it to me now, baby She likes it my way, my way, You can't satasify her needs She keeps running bak to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Don't check me It was your girl who let me Take it this far then, ooh-wee She had to have it every chance that she could get But you think I'm a baller And I ain't gonna call her Clip that, you can get mad if you want to Say whatever you want... But she's still gonna give it up She likes it.... She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Ooh, Ooh, Hey
Yo see it's rare that you find people like us Cause all ya'll other (look) out there doing what i'm doing Or trying to do what im doing, but you can't 'Cause I do what I do my way What about you huh, huh, Come On!!!! I do any and everything you want to Make your girl go oooh-oooh Why's he so fly She beeps me, whenever she wanna get freaky You can get mad if you want Say what ever you want But shes still gonna give it up She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Bad ass senoritas to sweaters with kicks New kicksit's all in the mix Don't turn no tricks, they turn for me Catchin' bricks don't concern me So forget it Lil midget, my mind on seven digits Before I pay heaven's skies a visit, now it I'm pullin' all stops, lockin' down all spots Sayin' you can't front on me So from this day forth you know I'm all about heat And what I do be the major league That's why your girlfriend's paging me And she know like he know, you don't see her like I see her So she's out the do' Shot gun in my drop havin' fun with the Don, system, Bassun Conversation about how she be chasin' me And facin' me sayin' give it to me now, baby She likes it my way, my way, You can't satasify her needs She keeps running bak to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Don't check me It was your girl who let me Take it this far then, ooh-wee She had to have it every chance that she could get But you think I'm a baller And I ain't gonna call her Clip that, you can get mad if you want to Say whatever you want... But she's still gonna give it up She likes it.... She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Look at that
Here she comes Here comes that girl again One of the cutest since I don't know when But she don't notice me when I pass She goes with all the guys from outta my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself She's sure fine lookin', man, She's something else Look at that 'cross the street There's a car built just for me To own a car would be a luxury But right now I can't afford the gas A brand new convertible is out of my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself that car's fine lookin', man, It's something else Hey, look at that Just wait and see Worked hard and saved my dough I buy that car and then I roll up with joe Get me that girl and we go ridin' around We look real sharp with the wide top down I keep on dreamin' and thinkin' to myself When it all comes true, man, Wow, that's something else Hey, look at that What's all this? Never thought I'd do this before But here I'm a-knockin' on her door My car's out front And it's all mine It's a '41 job not a '59 I got that girl and I'm thinkin' to myself she's sure fine lookin', man, Wow, she's something else |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Look at that
Here she comes Here comes that girl again One of the cutest since I don't know when But she don't notice me when I pass She goes with all the guys from outta my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself She's sure fine lookin', man, She's something else Look at that 'cross the street There's a car built just for me To own a car would be a luxury But right now I can't afford the gas A brand new convertible is out of my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself that car's fine lookin', man, It's something else Hey, look at that Just wait and see Worked hard and saved my dough I buy that car and then I roll up with joe Get me that girl and we go ridin' around We look real sharp with the wide top down I keep on dreamin' and thinkin' to myself When it all comes true, man, Wow, that's something else Hey, look at that What's all this? Never thought I'd do this before But here I'm a-knockin' on her door My car's out front And it's all mine It's a '41 job not a '59 I got that girl and I'm thinkin' to myself she's sure fine lookin', man, Wow, she's something else |
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from Sid Vicious - Too Fast To Live, Too Young To Die (2004)
Look at that
Here she comes Here comes that girl again One of the cutest since I don't know when But she don't notice me when I pass She goes with all the guys from outta my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself She's sure fine lookin', man, She's something else Look at that 'cross the street There's a car built just for me To own a car would be a luxury But right now I can't afford the gas A brand new convertible is out of my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself that car's fine lookin', man, It's something else Hey, look at that Just wait and see Worked hard and saved my dough I buy that car and then I roll up with joe Get me that girl and we go ridin' around We look real sharp with the wide top down I keep on dreamin' and thinkin' to myself When it all comes true, man, Wow, that's something else Hey, look at that What's all this? Never thought I'd do this before But here I'm a-knockin' on her door My car's out front And it's all mine It's a '41 job not a '59 I got that girl and I'm thinkin' to myself she's sure fine lookin', man, Wow, she's something else |
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from Freddy Got Fingered (2004)
too many problems oh why am i here i don't need to be me 'cos you're all too clear well i can see there's something wrong with you but what do you excepth me to do? at least i gotta know what i wanna be don't come to me if you need pitty are you lonely you got no one you get your body in suspension that's no problem problem problem the problem is you eat your heart out on a plastic tray you don't do what you want then you'll fade away you won't find me working nine to five it's too much fun a being alive i'm using my feet for my human machine you wan't find me living for the screen are you lonely all your needs catered you got your brains dehydrated problem problem problem the problems is you what you gonna do problem problem problem the problems is you what you gonna do with your problem in a death trip i ain't automatic you won't find me just staying static don't give me any orders for people like me there is no order bet you thought you had it all worked out bet you thought you knew what i was about bet you thought you'd solved all your problems but you are the problem problem problem problem the problem is you what you gonna do with your problem i'll leave it to you problem their problem is you you got a problem oh what you gonna do they know a doctor gonna take you away they take you away and throw away the key they don't want you and they don't want me you got a problem the problem is you problem the problem is you what you gonna do problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem problem
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
Belsen was a gas I heard the other day
In the open graves where the jews all lay Life is fun and I wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear Sergeant majors on the march Wash their bodies in the starch See them all die one by one Guess it's dead guess it's glad So bad Belsen was a gas I heard the other day In the open graves where the jews all lay Life is fun and I wish you were here They wrote on postcards to those held dear Oh dear Be a man be a man Belson was a gas Be a man kill somone kill yourself be a man Be someone kill somone be a man kill yourself |
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
That's the way it goes
This city is so cold And I'm, I'm so sold That's why I know I said hit it, born to lose We're born to lose We're born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose, oh Nothing to do Nothing to say Only one thing that I want It's the only way I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose, oh Livin' in a jungle It ain't so hard Livin' in a city It will eat out, eat out your heart I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose I said hit it, born to lose Oh baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to lose Baby, I'm born to |
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
Sleight of hand
Hand of Fate Chance you take Life's a snake And it's all in the draw of the cards Lightning strikes Breath of life Red, black or white Watch 'em fall And it's all in the draw of the cards And it's all in the draw of the cards Drop the cards Watch the eyes Down and dirty Let 'em ride Boulevard Small cafe Cavaliers Pass the day The joker laughs From the street He weaves his web Bittersweet (Bittersweet, bittersweet, bittersweet, bittersweet) Ace is high Deuce is low Take the first The rest should go And it's all in the draw of the cards And it's all in the draw of the cards Of the cards, of the cards, of the cards Of the cards, of the cards, of the cards |
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
Come on
So messed up, I want you here In my room, I want you here Now we are gonna be face to face And I lay right down in my favorite place Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog I wanna be your dog Come on Now I'm ready to close my eyes Now I'm ready to close my mind Now I'm ready to feel your hand And loose my heart in the burning sand Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog Now I wanna be your dog |
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
Ooh, Ooh, Hey
Yo see it's rare that you find people like us Cause all ya'll other (look) out there doing what i'm doing Or trying to do what im doing, but you can't 'Cause I do what I do my way What about you huh, huh, Come On!!!! I do any and everything you want to Make your girl go oooh-oooh Why's he so fly She beeps me, whenever she wanna get freaky You can get mad if you want Say what ever you want But shes still gonna give it up She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Bad ass senoritas to sweaters with kicks New kicksit's all in the mix Don't turn no tricks, they turn for me Catchin' bricks don't concern me So forget it Lil midget, my mind on seven digits Before I pay heaven's skies a visit, now it I'm pullin' all stops, lockin' down all spots Sayin' you can't front on me So from this day forth you know I'm all about heat And what I do be the major league That's why your girlfriend's paging me And she know like he know, you don't see her like I see her So she's out the do' Shot gun in my drop havin' fun with the Don, system, Bassun Conversation about how she be chasin' me And facin' me sayin' give it to me now, baby She likes it my way, my way, You can't satasify her needs She keeps running bak to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control Don't check me It was your girl who let me Take it this far then, ooh-wee She had to have it every chance that she could get But you think I'm a baller And I ain't gonna call her Clip that, you can get mad if you want to Say whatever you want... But she's still gonna give it up She likes it.... She likes it my way, my way, You can't satisfy her needs She keeps running back to see me do it My way, my way What I say goes, and I'm in control |
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
Look at that
Here she comes Here comes that girl again One of the cutest since I don't know when But she don't notice me when I pass She goes with all the guys from outta my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself She's sure fine lookin', man, She's something else Look at that 'cross the street There's a car built just for me To own a car would be a luxury But right now I can't afford the gas A brand new convertible is out of my class But that can't stop me from thinkin' to myself that car's fine lookin', man, It's something else Hey, look at that Just wait and see Worked hard and saved my dough I buy that car and then I roll up with joe Get me that girl and we go ridin' around We look real sharp with the wide top down I keep on dreamin' and thinkin' to myself When it all comes true, man, Wow, that's something else Hey, look at that What's all this? Never thought I'd do this before But here I'm a-knockin' on her door My car's out front And it's all mine It's a '41 job not a '59 I got that girl and I'm thinkin' to myself she's sure fine lookin', man, Wow, she's something else |
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from Sid Vicious - Sid Sings (2003)
I-I-I-I-I'm not your steppin' stone,
I-I-I-I-I'm not your steppin' stone. You're trying to make your mark in society, You're using all the tricks that you used on me, You're reading all them high-fashion magazines, The clothes you're wearing, girl, they're causing public scenes. I said, I-I-I-I-I'm not your steppin' stone, I-I-I-I-I'm not your steppin' stone. (No!) Not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, When I first met you, girl, you didn't have no shoes, But, now you're walking around like you're front page news, You've been awful careful 'bout the friends you choose, But, you won't find my name in your book of "Who's Who". I said, I-I-I-I-I'm not your steppin' stone, (No, girl, not me!) I-I-I-I-I'm not your steppin' stone. (No!) Not your steppin' stone, I'm not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, No, girl, I'm not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, Not your steppin' stone, |
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from Sex Pistols - God Save The Queen (2002)
God save the queen
God save the queen The fascist regime They made you a moron Potential H-bomb God save the queen She ain't no human being There is no future In England's dreaming Don't be told what you need There's no future God save the gueen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen 'Cos tourists are money Our figures head Is not what whe weens Oh god save history God save your mad parade Oh lord god have mercy All crimes are paid When there's no future How can there ba sin We're the flowers in the dustbin We're the poison in your human machine We're the future your future God save the queen We mean it man We love our queen God saves God save the queen We mean it man And there is no future In England's dreaming No future no future No future for you No future on future No future for me No future No future No future for you No future no future No future for you No future no future for you |
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