1. |
Distill your soul
03:47
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I'm brass knockles
hittin' face
a broken bottle
to your throat
I dont care
what people hava to say
look me baby
Im the rock n rolling man
like a fever it strats to rise
burning down my soul
I look skinny
even fat
I seem clever
But I don't know what to say
I look tall
but I´m not
look me baby
I´m a rock and roll god
Like a fever it strats to rise
an electric flow
love the feeling of the lights in my face
and the adrenaline
I'm ready
Let's play
Plug my cable, and hit the stage
bleeding the poison distilled by my soul
I'm ready
born ready
Plug my cable, and I´ll be there (to)
spit you the venom of rock and roll
I'll glance
from the stage
look me baby you don't wanna miss your chance
I'm picking you and you and you and you…
I'm ready
Let's play
Plug my cable, and hit the stage
bleeding the poison distilled by my soul
I'm ready
born ready
Plug my cable, and I´ll be there (to)
spit you the venom of rock and roll
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2. |
Overrated
01:48
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I like you baby
You know I do
But you ain't right baby
And that's right for you
And I ask to myself
What she's up to tonite?
Screaming and bitching
And my whole body aches
When I think of you
I'm sorry baby
I got nothing for you
Yeah, I'm trying to end your scene
Cause it's getting bored
I will get over you
Just takes couple of drinks
Love is overrated
Hating me it's matter of time
But I know you'll be just fine
(It's fucking over now)
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3. |
Sick of you
03:29
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I was lonely
and I met you
You seemed lovely
and a bit blue
But your beauty
is like a trap. Uh uh
coz you're crazy
yet pretty
you are too much
I’m not in the mood
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of you
Of you. Yeah you.
Oh baby, maybe I'm vile
that's true
but your beauty is not enough
to put up with you
Yeah, you're crazy
you're crazy
you are like an animal
barking at the moon
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of you
I'm sick of you
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4. |
Kickback
03:00
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Lock me away
love me
love all the way as i love you
Love all the way
Get out of my way
love me
love in all the ways
the ways, that are gone away
Trash me away
get down on me
love all the ways
makes your way the better away
Smash my bones
do it your way
rub it down my soul
its all and all that it is
All that is
Drive me all the way
bleed on me its ok
play me all the way
lay it all straight
God´s away
we wont be seen
let it go away
and unchain me
im on my way hold on
Rock all the way
down on my knees
I'm crowling (and) smiling at you
thanx I’m on my knees
on my knees
down on my knees
yes
Drive me all the way
bleed on me its ok
play me all the way
lay it all straight
Let it go away
let me bleed away
play me all the way
Drive me all the way
bleed on me its ok
play it all the way
lay it all straight.
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5. |
Loose to born
02:30
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Hear me baby, If you gonna take my way
It´s a bumpy road,(you'll) have to stay awake
often people says I'm born to loose (I'm born to loose)
coz I play it always by my rules
(they'll) try to take it away
I won't make it easy, oh no
better don't hold your breath while
you wait for me to bow
Hey baby are you still awake
Hey baby (are you) ready for the pain
are you ready to loose and loose and loose (fuck the rules)
are you ready to make your own rules
Let's play it my way, don't know other way
Come and play along, let´s rock and roll
Let´s play it my way, works well for me
Stay on my way I'll keep you awake
One, two, three, four!
Let's play it my way, don't know other way
Come and play along, let´s rock and roll
Let´s play it my way, works well for me
Come and play along,
Come and play along, let´s rock and roll
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6. |
Whiskey hero
02:42
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I know, she's eating up my soul
and I know there's not much left of me
she's burning me like a blowtorch flame
Can you smell my ashes in the air?
I'll keep burning
for that's what I do
You know I can't help myself
when it comes to you
can't escape though
I never wanted to
whiskey is like a blowjob you just can't refuse
I know, she's eating up my soul
and I know there's not much left of me
I can't get away, cannot wait to feel her kiss
and I don't care for any other drink
If I'll keep burning
for that's what I do
there won't be much left to bury
that's just it
can't escape though
I never wanted to
whiskey is like a blow job you just can't refuse.
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7. |
Make your mouse
03:45
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Well excuse me
I wanna tell you about me
I wanna make you feel this mace I'm in
Try to be cool don't fear
I’m gonna grow up and nail you
I want you girl, my way
I want you girl, wanna make you happy,
let’s find the way out this mace yeah
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I make you mine?
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I play the mouse?
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I make you mine? Girl
Will you play the cat? Girl
My girl seems naked
(but she's) wide aware of me
she's never realy awake, although
this girl doesnt dream
running endless corridors (towards you)
what my girl can't see is
that she's runnig before me
that she is just the chees
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I make you mine?
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I play the mouse?
Why don't you make up your mind? Girl
should I make you mine? Girl
Will you play the cat? Girl
You don't make up your mind
'cause you never know what you want
you know all about me, the mase and that fucking chees
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I make you mine?
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I play the mouse?
Why don't you make up your mind?
should I make you mine? Girl
Why don't you make up your mind?
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8. |
Deep red
03:01
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9. |
Raised in hell
03:48
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She stole a bat from the convenience store
went home and showed it to him, and this is how the story goes
She had enough and swung away
and then a couple more to kill the pain
Now you're not so strong with that crack in your head
Never play a girl that way
Just grabbed her coat and ran away
leaving that hell for them to clean
Just saw the rope and ran away
her sweet neck won't hang today
The girl's freezing, winter's cold and rough
forced to hit the road and ran away
Now he's just a ghost who can't get his way, way, way.
He's cold and dead
Just saw the rope and ran away
her sweet neck won't hang today
Lil runaway
sit down and rest
sometimes love turns to hate
poor lil girl raised in hell
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10. |
She Talks
04:09
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