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.
Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine, body’s aching all the time.
Goodbye, ev’rybody, I’ve got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the Read more…
It don’t really matter
Gonna find out for yourself
No, it don’t really matter
You’re gonna leave this thing to somebody else
If they were missionaries
Real time visionaries
Sitting in a Chinese stew
To view my disinfatuation
I know that I’m a classic case
Watch my disenchanted face
Blame it on a Falun Gong
They seen the end and it can’t hold on, now
Cause it would take a lot more hate than you
To end the fascination
Even with an iron fist
All that you got to rule the Read more…
She’s got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I’d stare too long
I’d probably break down and cry
Sweet child o’ mine
Sweet love of mine
She’s got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me Read more…
I try and feel the sunshine
You bring the rain
You try and hold me down
With your complaints
You cry and moan and complain
You whine an tear
Up to my neck in sorrow
The touch you bring
You just don’t step inside to
14 years
So hard to keep my own head…
That’s what I say
You know…I’ve been the beggar…
I’ve played the thief
I was the dog…they all tried to beat
But it’s been
14 years of silence
It’s been
14 years of pain
It’s been
14 years that are gone forever
And Read more…
Diamonds and fast cars
Money to burn
I got my head in the clouds
I got these thoughts to churn
Got my feet in the sand
I got a house on the hill
I got a headache like a mother
Twice the price of my thrills
And it’s a cold day
It’s a continental drift
I said this traffic is hell
Can you give me a lift
And I’ll try to paint a story
Got your pictures to tell
Yeah you got to make a living
With what you bring yourself Read more…
Ain’t it fun when you’re always on the run
Ain’t it fun when your friends despise what you become
Ain’t it fun when you get so high
Well… that you, you just can’t come
Ain’t it fun when you know that you gonna die young
It’s such fun
Good fun
Such fun
Such fun
Aah such fun
Such fun
Such fun aah
Yeah fun,
Just fun
Such…
Ain’t it fun when you taking care of number one
Ain’t it fun when you feel like you just gotta get a gun
Ain’t it fun Read more…
Crash diet of reds’n'ludes
A shot of vitamin C and a bottle of booze
Too stupid to live with nothin’ to lose
In your one track mind now
Where’s that leave you?
Drink’n'drive white lightning faster baby
Takin’ your last ride
Now better be so careful or you’ll be dead before you time
Sorry you took mother’s car now
Tears in my eyes, baby please don’t go
You bet (?!) one too many, now one for the road
fresh outta detox, fresh from jail
Took your rehabilitation and Read more…
“What we’ve got here is failure to
communicate.
Some men you just can’t reach…
So, you get what we had here last week,
which is the way he wants it!
Well, he gets it!
N’ I don’t like it any more than you men.” *
Look at your young men fighting
Look at your women crying
Look at your young men dying
The way they’ve always done before
Look at the hate we’re breeding
Look at the fear we’re feeding
Look at the lives we’re leading
The way we’ve always Read more…
Sweet little lady, don’t you get crazy.
Bring it back home to me.
Woman little standing, dreaming to forget him.
Bring it back home to me.
When? Why wonder?
Brown-eyed stunner, come on,
Bring it home to me.
Kiss a little, fishing for your lover,
Won’t you bring it down home to me.
See a sky lit on fire, seen the dog in here.
She lift her lips, with a passion, in the third degree.
See a dirty old lady, with a schoolgirl’s grin
Break a back for Read more…
Buick
Buick
Buick Mackane will ya
Buick Mackane will ya be my girl
Oh, be my girl
Rainy lady
Queen of the rock will ya
Queen of the rock will ya
Help me roll
Help me roll
[spoken]
See my soul
Sire, sire
You’re just a sexual goddess
You’re just a sexual goddess
Be my plane
Oh, in the rain
Buick
Buick
Buick Mackane will ya
Buick Mackane will ya be my girl
Oh, be my girl
I said I know what to do
I’m gonna
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck you
Fuck you
I said I know what to do
I’m gonna
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck you
Fuck you
I said I Read more…
