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If you want blood

January 17, 2008

If you want blood
It’s criminal
There ought to be a law
Criminal
There ought to be a whole lot more
You get nothing for nothing
Tell me who can you trust
We got what you want
And you got the lust

CHORUS:
If you want blood, you got it
If you want blood, you got it
Blood on the streets
Blood on the rocks
Blood in the gutter
Every last drop
You want blood, you got it

Yes you have

It’s animal
Livin’ in a human zoo
Animal
The shit that they toss to you
Feeling like a Christian
Locked in a cage
Thrown to the lions
On a second’s rage [on the second page]

CHORUS

Ow, oh, (play the tune)(?) [O Positive]
Yeaaah- yeah
Waaaaah

Blood on the rocks
Blood on the streets
Blood in the sky
Blood on the sheets
If you want blood – you got it

I want you to bleed for me

If you want blood, you got it (x15) – (to fade out)

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Rock n roll damnation

January 17, 2008

Rock n roll damnation
They say that you play too loud
Well baby that’s tough
They say that you got too much
Can’t get enough
They tell you that you look a fool
And baby I’m a fool for you
They say that your mind’s diseased
Shake your stuff

CHORUS:
And it’s a rock ‘n’ roll damnation
Ma’s own whippin’ boy
Rock ‘n’ roll damnation
Take a chance while you still got the choice

You say that you want respect
Honey for what?
For everything that you’ve done for me
Thanks a lot
Get up off your bended knees
You could set your mind at ease
My temperature’s running hot
I’ve been waiting all night for a bite of what you got

CHORUS

Well it’s a hard life

Damnation, they’re puttin’ you down
Damnation, all over town
Damnation, cause you’re way outta reach
Livin’ on the streets you gotta practice what you preach

CHORUS

Damnation, left a happy home
Damnation, to live on your own
Damnation, you want to live in sin
Damnation, it’s a rock ‘n’ roll –
Damnation, just a bundle of joy
Damnation, you’re a toy for a boy
Damnation, you got dollars in your eye
Damnation, chasin’ that pie in the sky
Damnation, rock ‘n’ roll –
Damnation

This means war

January 17, 2008

This means war
(You get your head down, will you)
I
I want you
I want you to
I want you to march

Eyes go right, shoulder arms
Left wheel turn, show your charms
Change your clothes, cut your hair
Ain’t no joke, ain’t no place for kids
When the flags are high, hear the battle cry
Treaty gone, see the bandit fly
Dig that trench, watch the blast
Shell shock come, coming fast

Name and rank on parade
Might get laid by a hand grenade
Do you know what this means?
Do you know what this means?
This – means – war

This means war, this means war
I said this means war, this means war
This means war

(Run for cover, hit the deck, call for your mother)

I
I need you
I need you to
I need you to fire

Cock your gun, wet your sights
Get the bull dead to rights
Volunteers, one pace back
On the beach ain’t no place for kids
When the flack is high on a bomber run
You don’t talk back to an ack-ack gun
Fire range, and you’re in the blitz
Keep your head or you’re blown to bits

Name and rank on parade
Might get laid by a hand grenade
Do you know what it means?
Do you know what it means?
This – means – war

Who’s going there, is it a friend or foe?
Propaganda time on the radio
Top brass shout as they clown around
Peace talks die in Geneva town

Do you know what it means? (This means war)
Do you know what it means? (This means war)
Do you know what it means? (This means war)
Do you know what it means? (This means)
This – means – war

This means war
I said this means war, this means war
This means war

(Where’s the second gun?)
This means war,
I told you before, this means war
You know the score, said this means war
This means war
This-means-war
You’re all dead

TNT

January 17, 2008

TNT
See me ride out of the sunset
On your colour TV screen
Out for all that I can get
If you know what I mean
Women to the left of me
And women to the right
Ain’t got no gun
Ain’t got no knife
But don’t you start no fight

CHORUS:
‘Cause I’m T.N.T. I’m dynamite
T.N.T. and I’ll win the fight
T.N.T. I’m a power load
T.N.T. watch me explode

I’m dirty, mean and mighty unclean
I’m a wanted man
Public enemy number one
Understand
So lock up your daughter
Lock up your wife
Lock up your back door
And run for your life
The man is back in town
Don’t you mess me ’round

CHORUS

You shook me all night long

January 17, 2008

You shook me all night long
She was a fast
machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman I had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin’ me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to come but I was already there

‘Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you –

Shook me all night long

Working double time
On the seduction line
She was one of a kind, she’s just mine all mine
She wanted no applause
Just another course
Made a meal out of me and came back for more
Had to cool me down
To take another round
Now I’m back in the ring to take another swing

‘Cause the walls were shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you –

Shook me all night long

Kissin dynamite

January 17, 2008

Kissin dynamite
Here she come, here she come
Eating up the thrill
Sugar cane, sugar cane
Dressin’ up to kill
Like a fireball in the shadow
Like a storm that’s gonna show
Like an overwhelmed volcano
Getting set to blow, set to blow
She got a nasty reputation
She got a healthy apetite
When she needs some detonation
She sets the fuse alight, the fuse alight

Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite

Let it rain, let it rain
Let me feel it pour
Let it slide, let it slide
Let me feel the core
Like a thunder in the mountains
Like the lightning in the sky
Like the eye of a tornado
She watch it all go by, all go by
Then she kills for recreation
And she plays her games at night
She want to work on her vocation
She set the world alight, set world alight

Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite

Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite

Dynamite, here it come
Dynamite, gonna blow
Dynamite, just wanna warn you
Dynamite, that the volcano
Dynamite, she got no imagination or recreational (vow?)
Dynamite, that’s the way you want, that’s the way he’ll go
Dynamite

Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite
Feel like kissin’ dynamite

Crabsody in blue

January 17, 2008

Crabsody in blue
Well they moved on down
And they crawled around
Walking sideways
Sideway walking
Give me the blues

And you start to scratch
When they start to hatch
Walking sideways
Sideway walking
Give me the blues

But when they start to bite
Then it’s time you set alight
For an appointment
Before you start to scream
That’s when you apply the cream
Blues ointment

Well the doctor said
“We got to make our beds”
Walking sideways
Sideway walking
Give me the blues

And when you start to scream
That’s when you’ll buy the cream
Blues ointment
And when they start to itch
You go out and you take a bitch
For an appointment

Well you rub it on
And you rub it in
Stops them walking
Sideway walking
Gives them the blues

Hell ain’t no bad place to be

January 17, 2008

Hell ain’t no bad place to beHey you –

Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot
Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not
Puts me down, fools me around
What’s she doing to me?
Out for satisfaction, any piece of action
That ain’t the way it should be
She needs love, smells out a man
She’s gotta see
Pours my beer, licks my ear
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain’t a bad place to be

Spends my money, drinks my booze, stays out every night
And I got to thinking, “Hey, just a minute, something ain’t right”
Disillusions and confusion
Make me want to cry
All the same, you lead your games
Tellin’ me your lies
Don’t mind her playing a demon
As long as it’s with me
If this is hell then you could say
It’s heavenly

Hell ain’t a bad place to be

Late at night turns down the lights
Closes up on me
Opens my heart, tears it apart
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain’t no bad place to be

Hell ain’t no bad place to be

January 17, 2008

Hell ain’t no bad place to beHey you –

Sometimes I think this woman is kinda hot
Sometimes I think this woman is sometimes not
Puts me down, fools me around
What’s she doing to me?
Out for satisfaction, any piece of action
That ain’t the way it should be
She needs love, smells out a man
She’s gotta see
Pours my beer, licks my ear
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain’t a bad place to be

Spends my money, drinks my booze, stays out every night
And I got to thinking, “Hey, just a minute, something ain’t right”
Disillusions and confusion
Make me want to cry
All the same, you lead your games
Tellin’ me your lies
Don’t mind her playing a demon
As long as it’s with me
If this is hell then you could say
It’s heavenly

Hell ain’t a bad place to be

Late at night turns down the lights
Closes up on me
Opens my heart, tears it apart
Brings out the devil in me

Hell ain’t no bad place to be

love rock & roll

January 17, 2008

love rock & roll
I saw him dancing there by the record machine
I knew he must have been about 17
The beat was going strong, playin my favorite song
I could tell it wouldn’t be long ’till he was with me
Yeah me
I could tell it wouldn’t be long ’till he was with me
Yeah me

CHORUS
Singing I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take the time and dance with me

Yeeeeaaaah

He smiled so I got up and asked for his name
But that don’t matter he said cuz it’s all the same
He said can I take ya home, where we can be alone
And next we’re moving on and he was with me
Yeah me
We were movin’ on and singing that same old song
Yeah me

CHORUS
Singing I love rock and roll
So put another dime in the jukebox baby
I love rock and roll
So come and take the time and dance with me

He said can I take home where we can be alone
And next we’re movin’ on and he was with me
Yeah with me
And we were movin’ on and singing that same old song
Yeah with me

CHORUS (x5)