The other day, I posted something in another thread where I asked members what was the first word that popped into their head when they saw/heard the word "cheap"?
My first response was from
Whoknows and his reply was "perfume". That phrase, cheap perfume, made me instantly think of Journey's DON'T STOP BELIEVING. The post went in a different direction from what I planned but it was so much fun! Example, there were other responses to the word "cheap" that included shoddy, floozy and several more and
huxley999 was able to cite songs with those words in them!
Let's pick a RANDOM word and see if a song comes to mind. My guess is not every word will trigger a song to pop into our heads, but who knows. If you would kindly post a few lines of the song that reflects "the word", the name of the song and the artist and if you like, a YouTube link to the song. PLEASE ATTACH YOUR SONG TO THE PARTICULAR "WORD OF THE DAY".
Let's have some musical fun!
She's not a girl who misses much
Do do do do do do, oh yeah
She's well-acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand
Like a lizard on a window pane
The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors
On his hobnail boots
Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy
Working overtime
A soap impression of his wife which he ate
And donated to the National Trust
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Down to the pits that I left uptown
I need a fix 'cause I'm going down
Mother Superior jumped the GUN
Mother Superior jumped the GUN
Mother Superior jumped the GUN
Mother Superior jumped the GUN
Mother Superior jumped the GUN
Mother Superior jumped the GUN
Happiness is a warm GUN (bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm GUN, momma (bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
When I hold you in my arms (ooh, oh, yeah)
And I feel my finger on your trigger (ooh, oh, yeah)
I know nobody can do me no harm (ooh, oh, yeah)
Because
Happiness is a warm GUN, yes it is (bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Happiness is a warm, yes it is, GUN (happiness, bang, bang, shoot, shoot)
Well, don't you know that happiness is a warm GUN momma?
(Happiness is a warm GUN, yeah)
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Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done?
Dumb, dumb, dumb it's the sound of my GUN
Dumb, dumb, dumb, honey what have you done?
Dumb, dumb, dumb it's the sound
Janie's got a GUN
Janie's got a GUN
Her whole world's come undone
From lookin' straight at the sun
What did her daddy do?
What did he put you through?
They said when Janie was arrested they found him underneath a train
But man, he had it comin'
Now that Janie's got a GUN she ain't never gonna be the same
Janie's got a GUN
Janie's got a GUN
Her dog day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Tell me now it's untrue
What did her daddy do?
He jacked a little bitty baby
The man has got to be insane
They say the spell that he was under the lightning and
The thunder knew that someone had to stop the rain
Run away, run away from the pain yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Run away run away from the pain yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Run away, run away, run, run away
Janie's got a GUN
Janie's got a GUN
Her dog day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
What did her daddy do?
It's Janie's last I.O.U.
She had to take him down easy and put a bullet in his brain
She said 'cause nobody believes me
The man was such a sleaze, he ain't never gonna be the same
Run away, run away from the pain yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Run away run away from the pain yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Run away, run away, run, run away
Janie's got a GUN
Janie's got a GUN
Janie's got a GUN
Everybody is on the run
Janie's got a GUN
Her dog day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Because Janie's got a GUN
Janie's got a GUN
Her dog day's just begun
Now everybody is on the run
Janie's got a GUN
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[Intro]
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
[Verse 1]
Mama, just killed a man
Put a GUN against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now I've gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
[Verse 2]
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooh (Any way the wind blows)
I don't wanna die
I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 3]
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very frightening me
(Galileo) Galileo, (Galileo) Galileo, Galileo Figaro magnifico
But I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me
He's just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go
(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let him go) Bismillah! We will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Let me go) Will not let you go
(Never, never, never, never let me go) Ah
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh, mamma mia, mamma mia) Mamma mia, let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me!
[Verse 4]
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here
[Outro]
(Ooh)
(Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah)
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters to me
Any way the wind blows
I was cutting the rug
Down at place called The Jug
With a girl named Linda Lou
When in walked a man
With a GUN in his hand
And he was looking for you know who
He said, "Hey there, fellow
With the hair colored yellow
Whatcha tryin' to prove?
'Cause that's my woman there
And I'm a man who cares
And this might be all for you
I said, excuse me
I was scared and fearing for my life
I was shaking like a leaf on a tree
'Cause he was lean, mean
Big and bad, Lord
Pointin' that gun on me
"Oh, wait a minute, mister
I didn't even kiss her
Don't want no trouble with you
And I know you don't owe me
But I wish you'd let me
Ask one favor from you"
"Oh, won't you
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister
Gimme three steps toward the door?
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister
And you'll never see me no more"
For, sure
Well the crowd cleared away
And I began to pray
And the water fell on the floor
And I'm telling you, son
Well, it ain't no fun
Staring straight down a forty-four
Well, he turned and screamed at Linda Lou
And that's the break I was looking for
Well, you could hear me screaming a mile away
I was headed out toward the door
"Oh, won't you
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister
Gimme three steps toward the door?
Gimme three steps, gimme three steps, mister
And you'll never see me no more"
Show me the back door
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Now somewhere in the Black Mountain Hills of Dakota
There lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon
And one day his woman ran off with another guy
Hit young Rocky in the eye Rocky didn't like that
He said "I'm gonna get that boy"
So one day he walked into town
Booked himself a room in the local saloon
Rocky Raccoon checked into his room
Only to find Gideon's Bible
Rocky had come, equipped with a GUN
To shoot off the legs of his rival
His rival, it seems, had broken his dreams
By stealing the girl of his fancy
Her name was Magill, and she called herself Lil
But everyone knew her as Nancy
Now she and her man, who called himself Dan
Were in the next room at the hoedown
Rocky burst in, and grinning a grin
He said, "Danny boy, this is a showdown"
But Daniel was hot, he drew first and shot
And Rocky collapsed in the corner, ah
D'da d'da d'da da da da
D'da d'da d'da da da da
D'da d'da d'da da d'da d'da d'da d'da
Do do do do do do
D'do d'do d'do do do do
D'do d'do d'do do do do
D'do d'do d'do do do d'do d'do d'do d'do
Do do do do do do
Now, the doctor came in, stinking of gin
And proceeded to lie on the table
He said, "Rocky, you met your match"
And Rocky said, "Doc, it's only a scratch
And I'll be better, I'll be better, Doc, as soon as I am able"
And now Rocky Raccoon, he fell back in his room
Only to find Gideon's Bible
Gideon checked out and he left it no doubt
To help with good Rocky's revival, ah
Oh yeah, yeah
D'do d'do d'do do do do
D'do d'do d'do do do do
D'do d'do d'do do do d'do d'do d'do d'do
Do do do do do do
D'do d'do d'do do do do, come on, Rocky boy
D'do d'do d'do do do do, come on, Rocky boy
D'do d'do d'do do do d'do d'do d'do d'do
The story of Rocky there
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The fortune queen of New Orleans
Was brushing her cat in her black limousine
On the backseat were scratches from
The marks of men her fortune she had won
Couldn't see through the tinted glass
She said, "Home James" and he hit the gas
I followed her to some darkened room
She took my money, she said "I'll be with you soon"
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself
She dealt two cards, a queen and a three
And mumbled some words that were so strange to me
Then she turned up a two-eyed jack
My eyes saw red but the card still stayed black
She said the man you love is secretly true
To someone else who is very close to you
My advice is that you leave this place
Never come back and forget you ever saw my face
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
She told me more about me than I knew myself
So I ran home and crawled in my bed
I couldn't sleep because of all the things she said
Then I remembered her strange perfume
And how I smelled it was in my own room
So I sneaked back and caught her with my man
Laughing and kissing till they saw the GUN in my hand
The next thing I knew they were dead on the floor
Dark lady would never turn a card up anymore
Dark lady laughed and danced and lit the candles one by one
Danced to her gypsy music till her brew was done
Dark lady played back magic till the clock struck on the twelve
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Well, my daddy left home when I was three
And he didn't leave much to ma and me
Just this old guitar and an empty bottle of booze
Now I don't blame him 'cause he run and hid
But the meanest thing that he ever did
Was before he left he went and named me Sue
Well, he musta thought that it was quite a joke
An' it got a lot of laughs from lots a folks
Seems I had to fight my whole life through
Some gal would giggle and I'd get red
And some guy'd laugh and I'd bust his head
I'll tell ya, life ain't easy for a boy named Sue
I grew up quick and I grew up mean
My fist got hard and my wis got keen
I roamed from town to town to hide my shame
But I made me a vow to the moon and stars
I'd search the honky-tonks and bars
And kill that man that gave me that awful name
Well, it was Gatlinburg in mid-July
I'd just hit town and my throat was dry
I thought I'd stop and have myself a brew
In and old saloon on a street of mud
There at a table dealin' stud
Sat the dirty, mangy dog that named Sue
Well, I knew that snake was my own sweet dad
From a worm out picture that my mother's had
I knew that scar on his cheek and his evil eye
He was big and bent and grey and old
And I looked at him and my blood ran cold, and I said
My name is Sue, how do you do?
Now you gonna die
Yeah, that's what I told him!
Well, I hit him hard right between the eyes
And he went down but to my surprise
Come up with a knife and cut off a piece of my ear
I busted a chair right across his teeth
And we crashed through the wall and into the street
Kickin' and a gougin' in the the mud and the blood and the beer
I tell you I've fought tougher men
But I really can't remember when
He kicked like a mule and bit like a crocodile
I heard him laugh and then I heard him cuss
He went for his gun but I pulled mine first
He stood there lookin' at me and I saw him smile
And he said, "Son, this world is rough
And if a man's gonna make it he's gotta be tough
And I know I wouldn't be there to help you along
So I gave that name and I said goodbye
I knew you'd have to get tough or die
And it's that name what helped to make you strong"
Now you just fought one hell of a fight
And I know you hate me and ya got the right
To kill me now and I wouldn't blame you if you do
But you oughtta thank me before I die
For the gravel in your gut and the spit in your eye
'Cause I'm the son of a bitch that named you Sue
Well, what could I do, what could I do?
Well, I got a choked up and threw down my GUN
Called him a pa and he called me a son
And I come away with a different point of view
I think about him now and then
Every time I try and every time I win
And if I ever have a son
I think I'm gonna name him
Bill or George, any damn thing but Sue
I still hate that name
The Clash - Guns of Brixton
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hen they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun?
When the law break in
How you gonna go?
Shot down on the pavement
Or waiting in death row
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'd have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton
The money feels good
And your life you like it well
But surely your time will come
As in heaven, as in hell
You see, he feels like Ivan
Born under the Brixton sun
His game is called survivin'
At the end of "The Harder They Come"
You know it means no mercy
They caught him with a gun
No need for the Black Maria
Goodbye to the Brixton sun
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'll have to answer to
oh, the guns of Brixton
When they kick at your front door
How you gonna come?
With your hands on your head
Or on the trigger of your gun?
You can crush us
You can bruise us
And even shoot us
But oh, the guns of Brixton
Shot down on the pavement
Waiting in death row
His game was survivin'
As in heaven as in hell
You can crush us
You can bruise us
But you'd have to answer to
Oh, the guns of Brixton
Oh, guns of Brixton
Oh, guns of Brixton
Oh, guns of Brixton
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A young cowboy named Billy Joe grew restless on the farm
A boy filled with wonderlust who really meant no harm
He changed his clothes and shined his boots
And combed his dark hair down
And his mother cried as he walked out
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your GUNS to town
He laughed and kissed his mom
And said your Billy Joe's a man
I can shoot as quick and straight as anybody can
But I wouldn't shoot without a cause
I'd gun nobody down
But she cried again as he rode away
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
He sang a song as on he rode
His guns hung at his hips
He rode into a cattle town
A smile upon his lips
He stopped and walked into a bar
And laid his money down
But his mother's words echoed again
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
He drank his first strong liquor then to calm his shaking hand
And tried to tell himself he had at last become a man
A dusty cowpoke at his side began to laugh him down
And he heard again his mothers words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
Filled with rage then
Billy Joe reached for his gun to draw
But the stranger drew his gun and fired
Before he even saw
As Billy Joe fell to the floor
The crowd all gathered 'round
And wondered at his final words
Don't take your guns to town son
Leave your guns at home Bill
Don't take your guns to town
I get up in the evening
And I ain't got nothing to say
I come home in the morning
I go to bed feeling the same way
I ain't nothing but tired
Man I'm just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help
You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This GUN'S for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Messages keep getting clearer
Radio's on and I'm moving 'round my place
I check my look in the mirror
Wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face
Man I ain't getting nowhere
I'm just living in a dump like this
There's something happening somewhere
Baby I just know there is
Can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This GUN'S for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
You sit around getting older
There's a joke, here somewhere and it's on me
I shake this world off my shoulders
Come on baby the laugh's on me
Stay on the streets of this town
And they'll be carving you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
Hey baby I'm just about starving tonight
I'm dying for some action
I'm sick of sitting 'round here trying to write this book
I need a love reaction
Come on now baby gimme just one look
Can't start a fire sitting 'round crying over a broken heart
This GUN'S for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart
This GUN'S for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Hey baby
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There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
Telling me I got to beware
I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
There's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
What a field-day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly say, hooray for our side
It's s time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you're always afraid
You step out of line, the man come and take you away
We better stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, now, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
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A girl told a boy who told a girl who told a boy
You don't get to me, no, you don't, no
She ran along for runnin' fast was always fun
She needs some sweet release, oh, she needs some
She gave him all that's precious
She said, "Take a shot"
"What to do, what to do?" he thought
("What to do, what to do?" he thought)
Said he'd be there for her, but he don't know how
She's a lonely GUN and he can't seem to find the trigger
And he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
He can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
He said, "Come to me 'cause I could be just what you need"
But he don't satiate, no, he don't
She said, "Don't try too hard, you been a try-too-hard for me"
Needs some sweet release, she needs some
She gave him all he wanted
She said, "Take a shot"
"What to do, what to do?" he thought
("What to do, what to do?" he thought)
Said he'd be there for her, but he don't know how
She's a lonely GUN and he can't seem to find the trigger
She's a lonely gun and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
Lonely GUN and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk (Oh)
You could see it in her walk
You could see it in her walk (Oh)
You could see it in her
You could see it in her walk
She's a lonely GUN
She's a lonely GUN and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
Lonely gun and he can't seem to find
And he can't seem to find the trigger
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He has a powerful weapon
He charges a million a shot
An assassin that's second to none
The man with the golden GUN
Lurking in some darkened doorway
Or crouched on a rooftop somewhere
In the next room, or this very one
The man with the golden gun
Love is required, whenever he's hired
It comes just before the kill
No one can catch him, no hitman can match him
For his million dollar skill
One golden shot means another poor victim
Has come to a glittering end
For a price, he'll erase anyone
The man with the golden gun
His eye may be on you or me
Who will he bang?
We shall see, oh yeah!
Love is required, whenever he's hired
It comes just before the kill
No one can catch him, no hitman can match him
For his million dollar skill
One golden shot means another poor victim
Has come to a glittering end
If you want to get rid of someone
The man with the golden gun
Will get it done
He'll shoot anyone
With his golden gun
Brother man nowadays livin' in the ghetto
Where the dangers sure enough real
Well when he's out late at night
And if he's got his head on right
Well, I lay you 9 to 5 he's walking with steel
Brother Man says he's 'fraid of gangsters
Messing with people just for fun
He don't want to be next
He got a family to protect
So just last week he bought himself a gun
Everybody got a pistol, everybody got a .45
And the philosophy seem to be
At least as near as I can see
When other folks give up theirs, I'll give up mine
This is a violent civilization;
If civilization's where I am
Every channel that I stop on
Got a different kind of cop on
Killing them by the million for Uncle Sam
Saturday night just ain't that special
Yeah, I got the constitution on the run
'Cause even though we've got the right
To defend our home, to defend our life
Got to understand to get it in hand about the guns
Everybody's got a pistol. Everybody got a .45
The philosophy seems to be
At least as near as I can see
When other folks give up, I, I'll give up...
Saturday night just ain't that special
Freedom to be afraid is all you want
Yes if you don't want to be next
You've got a family to protect
9 out of 10, you've got a friend, you've got a gun
Everybody got a pistol. Everybody got a .45
And the philosophy seems to be
At least as near as I can see
When other folks give up theirs, I'll give up mine
Everybody got a pistol, this mosty be the NRA
Yeah 'cause when it's time to line up
You know damn well they're gonna shine up
Everybody...
And the philosophy seem to be
At least as near as I can see
When other folks give up theirs, I'll give up mine
Find you in the dark
Read you like a cheap surprise
Without shame
Sell me out, and frame your name
I can hear when the pig whispers sweetly
Jealousy is the weapon you kill me
Keep a dime for a truth you might tell
You towed the line, and I know it was mine
Couldn't hide, write a wave, ride a lie
Let me know, can I, friend, ask you why?
Rolling back the days
With my friend I love to play
The "little one"
Superman with silver gun
I can hear when the pig whispers sweetly
Jealousy is the weapon you kill me
Keep a dime for a truth you might tell
You towed the line, and I know it was mine
Couldn't hide, write a wave, ride a lie
Let me know, can I, friend, ask you why?
Wait for me, take a dive
Take a piece of my life
(Leave me numb)
Wait for me, tell a lie
Try to take my life
(Leave me numb)
Wait for me, take a dive
Take a piece of my life
(leave me numb)
Close to me, and I'll leave you numb
You towed the line, and I know it was mine
Couldn't hide, write a wave, ride a lie
Let me know, can I, friend, ask you why?
You towed the line, and I know it was mine
Couldn't hide, write a wave, ride a lie
Let me know, can I, friend, ask you why?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Got a gun, fact I got two
That's okay man 'cause I love God
Glorified version of a pellet gun
Feels so manly when armed
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
Don't think
Dumb is strength
Never shot at a living thing
Glorified version of a pellet gun
Feels so manly
When armed
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
(Glorified version of a) pellet gun
(Glorified version of a)
Always keep it loaded
Always keep it loaded
Always keep it loaded
(Kindred to be an American)
(Life comes) I can feel your heart
(Ooh, life comes) I can feel your heart in your neck
(Life comes) I can feel your heart in your neck
(Like some) I can steal your heart from your neck
Glorified
Glorified
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-JUPITER and MARS
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me
Fill my heart with song and let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for
All I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, I love you
Fill my heart with song
Let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for, all I worship and adore
In other words, please be true
In other words
In other words
I love you
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Fireball XL5
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I wish I was a space man.
The fastest guy alive.
I'd fly you round the universe,
In Fireball XL-5.
Way out in space together,
Conquerors of the sky,
My heart would be a fireball,
A fireball,
Every time I gazed into your starry eyes.
We'd take the path to Jupiter,
And maybe very soon.
We'd cruise along the Milky Way,
And land upon the moon.
To our wonderland of stardust,
We'll zoom our way to Mars,
My heart would be a fireball,
A fireball,
If you would be my Venus of the stars.
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of JUPITER in her hair, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a-time to change, hey, hey
Since the return of her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey
Hey, hey
But tell me
Did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way
To see the lights all faded?
And that Heaven is overrated?
Tell me
Did you fall from a shooting star
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were
Looking for yourself out there?
Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey
She checks out Mozart while she does Tae-Bo
Reminds me that there's a-room to grow, hey, hey, yeah
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as
Plain ol' Jane, told a story about a man
Who is too afraid to fly so he never did land
But tell me
Did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were
Looking for yourself out there?
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken
Your best friend always sticking up for you
Even when I know you're wrong?
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze-dried romance
Five-hour phone conversation
The best soy latte that you ever had, and me?
But tell me
Did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way?
And tell me
Did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that Heaven is overrated?
And tell me
Did you fall from a shooting star
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were
Looking for yourself?
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day?
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
And did you fall from a shooting star?
Fall from a shooting star?
Na-na, na-na, na-na
Na-na, na-na, na-na
And are you lonely looking for yourself out there?
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Sitting in the stand of the sports arena
Waiting for the show to begin
Red lights, green lights, strawberry wine
A good friend of mine, follow the stars
VENUS and MARS
Are alright tonight
What's that man holding in his hands?
He looks a lot like a guy I knew way back when
Its silly willy with the Philly band
Could be...... Oo-ee.........
If there's a Rock Show
At the Concertgebow
They've got long hair
At the Madison Square
You've got Rock and Roll
At the Hollywood Bowl
We'll be there.......... Oh yeah.........
The lighst go down - they're back in town O.K.
Behind the stacks you glimpse an axe
The tension mounts you score an ounce Ole!
Temperatures rise as you see the white of their eyes
If there's a Rock Show.........
In my green metal suit I'm preparing to shoot up the City
And the ring at the end of my nose makes me look rather pretty
Its a pity there's nobody here to witness the end
Save for my dear old friend and confidante - Madamoiselle Kitty
what's that man movin' to and fro?
That decibel meter doesn't seem to be reading low
But they was louder at the Rainbow
Could be.......... Oo-ee..........
If there's a Rock Show
At the Concertgebow
They've got long hair
At the Madison Square
You've got Rock and Roll
At the Hollywood Bowl
We'll be there.......... Oh yeah.........
If there's a Rock Show......
If there's a Rock Show......
If there's a Rock Show......
Hey, VENUS! Oh, VENUS!
Hey, VENUS! Oh, VENUS!
VENUS, if you will
Please send a little girl for me to thrill
A girl who wants my kisses and my arms
A girl with all the charms of you
VENUS, make her fair
A lovely girl with sunlight in her hair
And take the brightest stars up in the skies
And place them in her eyes for me
VENUS, goddess of love that you are
Surely the things I ask
Can't be too great a task
VENUS, if you do
I promise that I always will be true
I'll give her all the love I have to give
As long as we both shall live
Hey, VENUS! Oh, VENUS!
Make my dreams come true
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She's VENUS in blue jeans
Mona Lisa with a ponytail
She's walkin' talkin' work of art
She's the girl who stole my heart
My Venus in blue jeans
Is the Cinderella I adore
She's my very special angel too
A fairy tale come true
They say there's seven wonders in the world
But what they say is out of date
There's no more seven wonders in the world
I just met number eight
My Venus in blue jeans
Is ev'rything I hoped she'd be
A teenage goddess from above
And she belongs to me
My Venus in blue jeans
Is ev'rything I hoped she'd be
A teenage goddess from above
And she belongs to me
Ground Control to Major Tom
Ground Control to Major Tom
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Ground Control to Major Tom (ten, nine, eight, seven, six)
Commencing countdown, engines on (five, four, three)
Check ignition and may God's love be with you (two, one, liftoff)
This is Ground Control to Major Tom
You've really made the grade
And the papers want to know whose shirts you wear
Now it's time to leave the capsule if you dare
"This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I'm stepping through the door
And I'm floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today
For here
Am I sitting in a tin can
Far above the world
Planet EARTH is blue
And there's nothing I can do
Though I'm past one hundred thousand miles
I'm feeling very still
And I think my spaceship knows which way to go
Tell my wife I love her very much she knows
Ground Control to Major Tom
Your circuit's dead, there's something wrong
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you hear me, Major Tom?
Can you "Here am I floating 'round my tin can
Far above the moon
Planet EARTH is blue
And there's nothing I can do"
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"Planet Earth is blue and I'm dying for a poo".
One day I may grow up!!
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In my own time
I'm trying to reach out I know I'll get there soon
There's a hole in the EARTH here
And we're walking around the edges
You were flaunting all your open wounds
I can't express them better than you
You have buried childish qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have many destructive qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
It's like an old rhyme
Your father's a liar while my father's lying down
In a hole in the earth there
And I'm scared I'll forget him
I'm still haunted by those open wounds
I won't express them truly to you
You have buried childish qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have many destructive qualities
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have so much hurt inside me
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
I have so much hurt inside me
Friend make sense of me, friend make sense of me
Friend, friend, friend, friend
In my own time
In my own time
In my own time
In my own time
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Vengaboys - Rocket to Uranus
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Eenie meenie miney moe
This rocket ship has got to go
There is a house in the heart of kings and town
A place that you never see
The secret house in the heart of kings and town
Where we've been building our dream
Get up now, it's time to go
Blast off, you're standing alone
It's there, I swear
Five, four, three, two, one
I'm on a rocket to Uranus
And the rocket's gonna take us
To the planet that'll save us
Oh woah, woah, woah
Fly, on a mission to a higher low
The invitation you've been dreaming of
Let's have a party on URANUS
There is a place three billion clicks away
Where you find freedom to all
It's new, it's cool and the light can last all day
Counting down, final call
If you haven't got a thing to wear
It doesn't really matter up there
Come on, we're gone
I'm on a rocket to Uranus
And the rocket's gonna take us
To the planet that'll save us
Oh woah, woah, woah
Fly, on a mission to a higher low
The invitation you've been dreaming of
Let's have a party on Uranus
Party time, look I can see it
We're almost there
Uranus is so pretty
It feels like home
Oh woah, woah, woah
Fly, on a mission to a higher low
The invitation you've been dreaming of
Let's have a party on Uranus
That was a fast journey
You can **** the world and be creative now
You can kiss the right side of your brain
Oh, they can tell the tarot for the rest of us
And I can crown me Tarzan, king of Mars
Oh, they can tell the tarot for the rest of us
And I can crown me Tarzan, king of Mars
All the blazing suns
Suck up all the gods and punks
It's enough to change your life
And you know I love to come
I can see beyond your dreams
I can see on TV
Keep it all for me babe, all forever
You can **** the world and be creative now
You can kiss the right side of your brain
Oh, they can tell the tarot for the rest of us
And I can crown me Tarzan, king of Mars
Oh, they can tell the tarot for the rest of us
And I can crown me Tarzan, king of Mars
You can **** the world and be creative now
You can kiss the right side of your brain
Oh, they can tell the tarot for the rest of us
And I can crown me Tarzan, king of Mars
Oh, they can tell the tarot for the rest of us
And I can crown me Tarzan, king of Mars
Yeah
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Like the toupee on a fading fame
The final whistle in a losing game
Thick lipstick on a five-year old girl
It makes you think it's a plastic world
A plastic world and we're all plastic too
Just a couple of different faces in a dead man's queue
The world is turning Disney and there's nothing you can do
You're trying to walk like giants
But you're wearing PLUTO'S shoes
And the answers fall easier from the barrel of a gun
Than it does from the lips of the beautiful and the dumb
The world won't end in darkness, it'll end in family fun
With Coca Cola clouds behind a Big Mac sun
A howling scream in a church asleep
Rusty bicycle in an ocean deep
Like an earring on the newly born
Strong perfume on a winter's morn
The world is perfumed and we're perfumed as well
Petals from a flower that blossomed in Hell
And you can't breathe the air through the thickness of the smell
And you can't see the hair through the grease of the gel
And the answers fall easier from the barrel of a gun
Than it does from the lips of the beautiful and the dumb
The world won't end in darkness, it'll end in family fun
With Coca Cola clouds behind a Big Mac sun
You say there's only one God; you could do with two or three
Your Jesus Christ is hired out, like the slag of Galilee
Well, if Peter is a prostitute, then what does that make me?
There's only one God
There should be two or three
One God
There should be two or three
One God
There should be two or three
Two or three
Step right up and listen, please
You're gonna get it with the greatest of ease
Well, well, everybody a-gather 'round, all aboard the underground
You gotta get in before you get out
Gettin' out what it gonna be about
Well if you find that you are blind
Open up your bashful mind
Let my band step inside
Take you on a cosmic ride
A-let my band step inside
Take you on a cosmic ride
With honest sounds, I'll paint your brain
For in this song, I do proclaim
That once aboard this moving train
I'll do my best to ease your pain
Slinky as my speech may be
On this trip, you'll ride for free
As we leave, I'll trade us spots
Where outer space is not so dark
This axis bold as love you see comes and goes so easily
This axis bold as love you see comes and goes so easily
Space is king or so I sing, a subway to Venus
Space is king or so I sing, a subway to Venus
Once aboard and feeling smooth
Like a liquid, you will ooze
Into a state of mind that soothes
Aw, be my guest inside my grove
'Cause what I got to give to you
Is gonna make you wanna boogalulu
I'll make you wiggle like a wiggly worm
'Cause you deserve to wiggle and squirm
Life's too short to be in a hole
So bust into your funkiest stroll
Life's too short to be in a hole
So bust into your funkiest stroll
Space is king or so I sing, a subway to Venus
Space is king or so I sing, a subway to Venus
Oh, what I got to give to you
Is gonna make you wanna boogalulu
I'll make you wiggle like a wiggly worm
'Cause you deserve to wiggle and squirm
Life's too short to be in a hole
So bust into your funkiest stroll
Well, take your body, a-shake it around
And do the dog on the ground
And if I can't make you dance
I guess I'll just have to make ya piss ya pants
Space is king or so I sing, subway to Venus
Space is king or so I sing, subway to Venus
Space is king or so I sing, subway to Venus
Space is king oh, oh, or so I sing, subway to Venus
Jimmy Cliff - Under the Sun, Moon and Stars
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Yes, as I was sayin', I like work, you know
But when I work I must get paid
You don't know the sound I'm tryin' to tell you
Listen, try to understand, listen
My foreparents worked, from sun-up, 'til sun-down
Peace could not be found now they're under the ground
I've heard them complain and cried out in pain
Seeking peaceful gain under the sun, moon and stars
Won't happen to me, I'm not blind, you see
I've got to be free, I want it right here on earth
Got to have some fun, 'for my life is done
Let happiness run under the sun, moon and stars
Under the sun, under the moon, under the stars, wherever you are
Got to have some fun under the sun, moon and stars
Got to get some fun under the sun, moon and stars
Don't want it on VENUS, SATURN nor URANUS
Don't want it on PLUTO, I want it right here on earth
Don't want it on JUPITER, NEPTUNE nor on MERCURY
Don't want it on MARS, but under the sun, moon and stars
Under the sun, under the moon, under the stars, wherever you are
Got to have some fun under the sun, moon and stars
Let happiness run under the sun, moon and stars
So you didn't understand what I was tryin' to tell you
Got tell you one more time, listen
Under the sun, under the moon, under the stars, wherever you are
Got to have some fun under the sun, moon and stars
Let happiness run under the sun, moon and stars
Got to find some peace under the sun, moon and stars
Each and everyone under the sun, moon and stars
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Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are
Withered hands, withered bodies begging for salvation
Deserted by the hand of gods of their own creation
Nations cry underneath decaying skies above
You are guilty, the punishment is death for all who live
The punishment is death for all who live
Out of the silent planet, dreams of decimation,
Out of the silent planet, Come the demons of creation.
Out of the silent planet, dreams of decimation,
Out of the silent planet, Come the demons of creation.
The killing fields, the grinding wheels crushed by equilibrium.
Separate lives, no more disguise, no more second chances.
Haggard wisdom spitting out the bitter taste of hate.
I accuse you before you know the crime it's all too late.
Before you know the crime it's all too late.
Out of the silent planet, dreams of decimation,
Out of the silent planet, Come the demons of creation.
Out of the silent planet, dreams of decimation,
Out of the silent planet, come the demons of creation.
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent
planet we are.
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are.
Out of the silent planet, dreams of decimation,
Out of the silent planet, Come the demons of creation.
Out of the silent planet, dreams of decimation,
Out of the silent planet, Come the demons of creation.
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are.
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are.
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are.
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are,
Out of the silent planet, out of the silent planet we are.
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Goddess on the mountain top
Burning like a silver flame
The summit of beauty and love
And VENUS was her name
She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Her weapons were her crystal eyes
Making every man a man
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no one else had
Ow
She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Goddess on the mountain top
Burning like a silver flame
The summit of beauty and love
And Venus was her name, ow
She's got it
Yeah, baby, she's got it
I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Well, I'm your Venus, I'm your fire
At your desire
Yeah baby she's got it
Yeah baby she's got it
Yeah baby she's got it
Yeah baby she's got it
Yeah baby she's got it
Yeah baby she's got it
Yeah baby she's got it
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Comes in bells, your servant, don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Downy sins of streetlight fancies
Chase the costumes she shall wear
Ermine furs adorned, imperious
Severin, Severin awaits you there
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Kiss the boot of shiny, shiny leather
Shiny leather in the dark
Tongue of thongs, the belt that does await you
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Severin, Severin, speak so slightly
Severin, down on your bended knee
Taste the whip, in love not given lightly
Taste the whip, now bleed for me
I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
Shiny, shiny, shiny boots of leather
Whiplash girlchild in the dark
Severin, your servant comes in bells, please don't forsake him
Strike, dear mistress, and cure his heart
Dancing in your shadow
I was riding through a different state of mind
No-one can perceive this state I'm in
It like the living world is blind
It's a feeling like no other
Spending easter with your mother, darling
It's a freaky roller coaster ride
Well if you know the feeling baby
Peel me off the ceiling baby
Did you know the planet earth was blue, turning blue
Don't you try and talk to me
I'm a spaceman sitting in the sky
I'm a sleeping sweetly honey
Let the sleeping pretty smart dogs lie
Let 'em fly
Wait untill tomorrow
See the summer sun upon the ocean sky
Look to the creator, see the masters of magicians fantasise
It's a feeling like no other
Spending easter with your mother darling
It's a freaky roller coaster ride
Well if you know the feeling baby
Peel me up the ceiling baby
Did you know the planet earth was blue, turning blue
Don't you try and talk to me
I'm a spaceman sitting in the sky
I'm a sleeping sweetly honey
Let the sleeping pretty smart dogs lie
Let 'em fly
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It's a God-awful small affair
To the girl with the mousy hair
But her mummy is yelling no
And her daddy has told her to go
But her friend is nowhere to be seen
Now she walks through her sunken dream
To the seat with the clearest view
And she's hooked to the silver screen
But the film is a saddening bore
For she's lived it ten times or more
She could spit in the eyes of fools
As they ask her to focus on
Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man, look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man, wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on MARS?
It's on America's tortured brow
That Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow
Now the workers have struck for fame
'Cause Lennon's on sale again
See the mice in their million hordes
From Ibiza to the Norfolk Broads
Rule Britannia is out of bounds
To my mother, my dog, and clowns
But the film is a saddening bore
'Cause I wrote it ten times or more
It's about to be writ again
As I ask you to focus on
Sailors fighting in the dance hall
Oh man, look at those cavemen go
It's the freakiest show
Take a look at the lawman
Beating up the wrong guy
Oh man, wonder if he'll ever know
He's in the best selling show
Is there life on Mars?
How lucky can one guy be?
I kissed her and she kissed me
Like the fella once said
Ain't that a KICK in the head?
The room was completely black
I hugged her and she hugged back
Like the sailor said, quote
"Ain't that a hole in the boat?"
My head keeps spinning
I go to sleep and keep grinning
If this is just the beginning
My life is gonna be beautiful
I've sunshine enough to spread
It's just like the fella said
Tell me quick
Ain't love a KICK in the head?
Like the fella once said
Ain't that a KICK in the head?
Like the sailor said, quote
"Ain't that a hole in the boat?"
My head keeps spinning
I go to sleep and keep grinning
If this is just the beginning
My life is gonna be beautiful
She's telling me we'll be wed
She's picked out a king-size bed
I couldn't feel any better or I'd be sick
Tell me quick, oh ain't love a KICK?
Tell me quick, ain't love a KICK
In the head!
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KICK out the jams motherfuckers !
Yeah! I, I, I, I, I'm gonna
I'm gonna KICK 'em out ! Yeah !
Well I feel pretty good
And I guess that I could get crazy now baby
Cause we all got in tune
And when the dressing room got hazy now baby
I know how you want it child
Hot, quick and tight
The girls can't stand it
When you're doin' it right
Let me up on the stand
And let me KICK out the jam
Yes, kick out the jams
I want to KICK 'em out!
Yes I'm starting to sweat
You know my shirt's all wet
What a feeling
In the sound that abounds
And resounds and rebounds off the ceiling
You gotta have it baby
You can't do without
When you get that feeling
You gotta sock 'em out
Put that mike in my hand
And let me KICK out the jam
Yes ! KICK out the jams
I want to KICK 'em out
So you got to give it up
You know you can't get enough Miss Mackenzie
Cause it gets in your brain
It drives you insane
Leaping frenzy
The wailin' guitars girl
The crash of the drums
Make you want to keep-a-rockin'
Till the morning comes
Let me be who I am
And let me KICK out the jams
Yes, KICK out the jams
I done KICKED em out!!!
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Well if you ever plan to motor west
Just take my way that's the highway that's the best
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well it winds from Chicago to L.A.
More than 2000 miles all the way
Get your KICKS on Route 66
Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
Would you get hip to this kindly tip
And go take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66
Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri
Oklahoma city looks oh so pretty
You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico
Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona
Kingman, Barstow, San Bernardino
Would you get hip to this kindly tip
And go take that California trip
Get your kicks on Route 66
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I get no KICK from champagne
Mere alcohol, it doesn't move me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you
Some like the bop-type refrain
I'm sure that if I heard even one riff
T'would bore me terrifically too
Yeah, I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you
Standing there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to me
You obviously don't adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yeah, I get a kick out of you
I get a kick every time I see you
Standing there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to me
You obviously do don't adore me
I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high with some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yeah, I get a kick, yes, I get a kick yes, I get a kick out of you
Robert's got a quick hand
He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan
He's got a rolled cigarette
Hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid
Yeah found a six shooter gun
In his dad's closet, oh in a box of fun things
I don't even know what
But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
Daddy works a long day
He be coming home late, and he's coming home late
And he's bringing me a surprise
'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice
I've waited for a long time
Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick pull trigger
I reason with my cigarette
And say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, outrun my gun
All the other kids with the pumped up KICKS
You'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet
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Bad news, bad news
I heard you're packing to leave
I come a-running right over
I just couldn't believe it
I just couldn't believe it
Oh, baby, baby
You must be out of your mind
Do you know what you're KICKING away?
We've got a groovy thing goin', baby
Got a groovy thing
I never done you no wrong
Never hit you when you're down
Always gave you good loving
I never ran around
I never ran around
Oh, baby, baby
You must be out of your mind
Do you know what you're kicking away?
We've got a groovy thing goin', baby
Got a groovy thing
There's something you ought to know
If you're fixing to go
I can't make it without you
No, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, baby, baby
You must be out of your mind
Do you know what you're kicking away?
We've got a groovy thing goin', baby
Got a groovy thing
We've got a groovy thing goin', baby
Got a groovy thing
We've got a groovy thing goin', baby
Got a groovy thing
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Are teenage dreams so hard to beat?
Everytime she walks down the street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she looks so good
I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night
I'm gonna call her on the telephone
Have her over 'cause I'm all alone
I need excitement, oh, I need it bad
And it's the best I've ever had
I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night, all right
Are teenage dreams so hard to beat?
Everytime she walks down the street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she looks so good
I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night, all right
I'm gonna call her on the telephone
Have her over 'cause I'm all alone
I need excitement, oh, I need it bad
And it's the best I've ever had
I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night, all right
I wanna hold her, wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night, all right
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Rock me, give me that KICK now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it, now
(Don't stop the rocking, don't stop the rocking
I said don't stop the rocking)
want to be want to be in my baby's arms
Gonna be gonna be
Nice and gentle if you want me to
Just as long as I'm in love with you
Yours for ever, honey, that's what I
want to be want to be want to be, yeah
Rock me, give me that kick now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it, now
(Don't stop the rocking, don't stop the rocking
I said don't stop the rocking)
want to be want to be with the one that I love, love, love
Gonna be gonna be
With you baby every single night
I can teach you how to rock all right
Your sweet lover, honey, that's what I
want to be want to be want to be, yeah
Rock me, give me that kick now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it
Rock me (rock me), give me that kick now
Roll me (roll me), show me that trick now
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it
Rock me (rock me), give me that feeling
Roll me (roll me), rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it
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Stay around don't play around
This old town and all
Seems like I got to travel on
A lot of people won't get no supper tonight
A lot of people won't get no justice tonight
The battle is gettin' hotter
In this iration
Armagideon time
A lot of people runnin' and a hiding tonight
A lot of people won't get no justice tonight
Remember to KICK it over
No one will guide you
Armagideon time
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Kick it!
You wake up late for school, man you don't want to go
You ask you mom, please? but she still says, no
You missed two classes, and no homework
But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk
You gotta fight for your right to party
Your pops caught you smoking, and he says, "No way!"
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day
Man, living at home is such a drag
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (bust it!)
You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight
Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home if you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said, what's that noise?
Aw, mom you're just jealous it's the Beastie Boys
You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight for your right to party
Party
Party
Kick to kill, kick to kill
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
Kick to kill, kick to kill
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
I see myself in you
I see myself in something
Something you do, something bold
Something new that I can hold
And it's taking over
Nothing to do when everything is silent
Except mindless violence
Mindless violence
The calm is fake pretend
You can sense the tension rising
Hard on heat, harder than your
Rigid digits could ever score
And it's taking over
Nothing to do when everything is silent
Except mindless violence
Nothing to do and nothing to feel
Nothing to do and nothing to feel
And it kills me
Kills me stone dead
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
You like to play real hard
We speak the same strong language
Straight from the hip, straight to the jaw
Hitting the canvas, the floor is the law
And it's taking over
Nothing to do when everything is silent
Except mindless violence
Nothing to do and nothing to feel
Nothing to do and nothing to feel
Nothing to do and nothing to feel
Nothing to do and nothing to feel
And it kills me
When I see you still there
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
Kick to kill, kick to kill
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
Kick to kill, kick to kill
Kick to kill, kick to kill ya
Sound slips from my lips forms a word
The pressure so strong
By chance it forms a key
For me and what I see is like a satellite in orbit
So rich in colours and detail that I absorb it
Probe my memory
To find a door to fit the key without trying
Death defying rays
A unique source
Mapped out a track cruising on course
File these feelings unknown
Colours burn a heat and a sonic tone
Each to its own shade as the future is made
By burning the the past in the moment
We come to call "now"
It's forever somehow
Switching from lane to lane
To left to right we ride
Touch the other side
Touch the other side, c'mon
Now you see words don't mean nothing
Till I put them in lane
They go down the track
And come straight back again
Thoughts are immaterial
Elastic, ethereal
Coming out like rain-drops and then scatter
From form to anti-matter
Dope is a beat coming like a ray of heat
From the kick drum
So move closer to get some
Discommunicated, I'm initiated
By the touch of her lips
A total eclipse for me to focus on
Spiral on, dance in it, travel on
And on and on...
Keep keeping on
Until the break of dawn
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