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Now look out
I took a record of pretty music I went down and baby you can tell I took a record of pretty music Now I'm putting it to you straight from hell I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose I feel fine to be dancin', baby I feel fine, I'm a shakin' leaf I feel fine to be dancin', baby Cause it's love, yeah I do believe I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose And I'll stick it deep inside And I'll stick it hey Well I'm loose, well I'm loose Well I'm loose |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Well it's 1969 okay
All across the USA It's another year For me and you Another year With nothing to do Last year I was 21 I didn't have a lot of fun And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo hoo And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo hoo It's 1969 okay All across the USA It's another year For me and you Another year With nothing to do Another year With nothing to do It's 1969 |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Well it's 1969 okay
All across the USA It's another year For me and you Another year With nothing to do Last year I was 21 I didn't have a lot of fun And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo hoo And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo hoo It's 1969 okay All across the USA It's another year For me and you Another year With nothing to do Another year With nothing to do It's 1969 |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Well it's 1969 okay
All across the USA It's another year For me and you Another year With nothing to do Last year I was 21 I didn't have a lot of fun And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo hoo And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo hoo It's 1969 okay All across the USA It's another year For me and you Another year With nothing to do Another year With nothing to do It's 1969 |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
You took my arm and you broke my will
You made me shiver with a real thrill You took my arm and we walked along Down the road to a quiet song I looked into your cool cool eyes I felt so fine, I felt so fine I floated in your swimming pools I felt so weak, I felt so blue Ann, my Ann I love you Ann My Ann I love you right now! |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
You took my arm and you broke my will
You made me shiver with a real thrill You took my arm and we walked along Down the road to a quiet song I looked into your cool cool eyes I felt so fine, I felt so fine I floated in your swimming pools I felt so weak, I felt so blue Ann, my Ann I love you Ann My Ann I love you right now! |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
So messed up
I want you here In my room I want you here Now we're gonna be Face-to-face And I'll lay right down In my favorite place And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon Now I'm ready To close my eyes And now I'm ready To close my mind And now I'm ready To feel your hand And lose my heart On the burning sands And now I wanna Be your dog And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
So messed up
I want you here In my room I want you here Now we're gonna be Face-to-face And I'll lay right down In my favorite place And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon Now I'm ready To close my eyes And now I'm ready To close my mind And now I'm ready To feel your hand And lose my heart On the burning sands And now I wanna Be your dog And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
So messed up
I want you here In my room I want you here Now we're gonna be Face-to-face And I'll lay right down In my favorite place And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon Now I'm ready To close my eyes And now I'm ready To close my mind And now I'm ready To feel your hand And lose my heart On the burning sands And now I wanna Be your dog And now I wanna Be your dog Now I wanna Be your dog Well c'mon |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Little doll I can't forget
smoking on a cigarette In my life a real queen prettiest thing I ever seen Uh-huh You're the one who makes me sing Bring happiness and everything you're the only real one A real way to have some fun Uh- huh But I don't know you little doll I don't know you little doll Come on shake Come on shake Come on shake you little doll Shake you little doll Come on.... shake come on shake Shake you little doll |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Little doll I can't forget
smoking on a cigarette In my life a real queen prettiest thing I ever seen Uh-huh You're the one who makes me sing Bring happiness and everything you're the only real one A real way to have some fun Uh- huh But I don't know you little doll I don't know you little doll Come on shake Come on shake Come on shake you little doll Shake you little doll Come on.... shake come on shake Shake you little doll |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
No fun my babe
No fun No fun my babe No fun No fun to hang around Feelin' 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 myself No fun to be alone In love with somebody else Well maybe go out, maybe stay home Maybe call Mom on the telephone Well c'mon, well c'mon C'mon c'mon Now Ron, I say Ron C'mon an lemme hear you tell em Lemme hear you tell em Now I feel I say lemme hear you Tell em how I feel, yeah, my man No fun to be alone It's no fun to be alone Hang on Don't you lemme go It's no fun to be alone To be alone |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
No fun my babe
No fun No fun my babe No fun No fun to hang around Feelin' 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 myself No fun to be alone In love with somebody else Well maybe go out, maybe stay home Maybe call Mom on the telephone Well c'mon, well c'mon C'mon c'mon Now Ron, I say Ron C'mon an lemme hear you tell em Lemme hear you tell em Now I feel I say lemme hear you Tell em how I feel, yeah, my man No fun to be alone It's no fun to be alone Hang on Don't you lemme go It's no fun to be alone To be alone |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
No fun my babe
No fun No fun my babe No fun No fun to hang around Feelin' 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 myself No fun to be alone In love with somebody else Well maybe go out, maybe stay home Maybe call Mom on the telephone Well c'mon, well c'mon C'mon c'mon Now Ron, I say Ron C'mon an lemme hear you tell em Lemme hear you tell em Now I feel I say lemme hear you Tell em how I feel, yeah, my man No fun to be alone It's no fun to be alone Hang on Don't you lemme go It's no fun to be alone To be alone |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
She
Not right I want something I want something Tonight I want something I want something Alright But she Can't help Cause she's not right No no no no And it's always And it's always this way I Not right She wants something She wants something Tonight She wants something She wants something Alright But I Can't help Cause I'm not right No And it's always And it's always this way And it's Always |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
She
Not right I want something I want something Tonight I want something I want something Alright But she Can't help Cause she's not right No no no no And it's always And it's always this way I Not right She wants something She wants something Tonight She wants something She wants something Alright But I Can't help Cause I'm not right No And it's always And it's always this way And it's Always |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Can I come over tonight?
Can I come over tonight? What do you think I wanna do? That's right Can I come over tonight? I say we will have a real cool time tonight I say we will have a real cool time tonight I say we will have a real cool time tonight I say we will have a real cool time tonight I said we will have a real cool time tonight I said we will have a real cool time We will have a real cool time A real cool time tonight |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Can I come over tonight?
Can I come over tonight? What do you think I wanna do? That's right Can I come over tonight? I say we will have a real cool time tonight I say we will have a real cool time tonight I say we will have a real cool time tonight I say we will have a real cool time tonight I said we will have a real cool time tonight I said we will have a real cool time We will have a real cool time A real cool time tonight |
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from The Stooges - The Stooges (1969)
Oh gi ran ja ran ja ja ran....
Tonight I'll hold myself tight I won't fight, I won't fight Then I whisper to me Then I whisper to me Then I 'll lay right down and I 'll lay right down on my back on my bed in my hotel and I'll be in love Well, all night, all night and in the mornin' I'll be ready To see you, to see you Don't forget to come Room 121 Don't forget to come I'll be shakin' I'll be tremblin' I'll be happy, I'll be weak And lI'll love you, and lI'll love you And we'll fall to sleep We'll fall to sleep Six o'clock, dong, dong real far, real far good-bye, good-bye, good-bye |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
> Out of my mind on Saturday night
1970 rollin' in sight Radio burnin' up above Beautiful baby, feed my love All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright, I feel alright Baby oh baby, burn my heart Baby oh baby, burn my heart Fall apart baby, fall apart Baby oh baby, burn my heart All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright I feel alright |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
> Out of my mind on Saturday night
1970 rollin' in sight Radio burnin' up above Beautiful baby, feed my love All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright, I feel alright Baby oh baby, burn my heart Baby oh baby, burn my heart Fall apart baby, fall apart Baby oh baby, burn my heart All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright I feel alright |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
> Out of my mind on Saturday night
1970 rollin' in sight Radio burnin' up above Beautiful baby, feed my love All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright, I feel alright Baby oh baby, burn my heart Baby oh baby, burn my heart Fall apart baby, fall apart Baby oh baby, burn my heart All night till I blow away All night till I blow away I feel alright I feel alright |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Ooh, I been dirt
And I don't care Ooh, I been dirt And I don't care ‘Cause I’m burning inside I'm just a yearning inside And I'm the fire o' life Ooh, I've been hurt And I don't care Ooh, I've been hurt And I don't care ‘Cause I’m burning inside I'm just a dreaming this life And do you feel it? Said do you feel it when you touch me? Said do you feel it when you touch me? There's a fire Well, it’s a fire It was just a burning Yeah, alright Ooh! Burning inside Burning Just a dreaming Just a dreaming It was just a dreaming It was just a dreaming Play it for me, babe, with love! |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
ooh -- i been dirt, and i don't care. ooh -- i been dirt, and i don't care. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. like a fire light. yeah, all right. ooh -- i been hurt, and i don't care. ooh -- i been hurt, and i don't care. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. and do ya feel it. said do ya feel it when ya touch me. said do ya feel it when ya touch me. there's a fire, there's a fire. yeah, all right
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
ooh -- i been dirt, and i don't care. ooh -- i been dirt, and i don't care. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. like a fire light. yeah, all right. ooh -- i been hurt, and i don't care. ooh -- i been hurt, and i don't care. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. 'cause i'm burnin' inside. and do ya feel it. said do ya feel it when ya touch me. said do ya feel it when ya touch me. there's a fire, there's a fire. yeah, all right
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Huh!
Down on the street Where the faces shine. Floatin' around I'm A real low mind. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. No wall, No wall, No wall. Uuh! Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. A thousand lights Look at you. A thousand lights Look at you. I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost - yeah. Huh Faces shine - real low mind. Real low mind. I'm a real low mind. Real low mind |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Huh!
Down on the street Where the faces shine. Floatin' around I'm A real low mind. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. No wall, No wall, No wall. Uuh! Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. A thousand lights Look at you. A thousand lights Look at you. I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost - yeah. Huh Faces shine - real low mind. Real low mind. I'm a real low mind. Real low mind |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Huh!
Down on the street Where the faces shine. Floatin' around I'm A real low mind. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. No wall, No wall, No wall. Uuh! Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. A thousand lights Look at you. A thousand lights Look at you. I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost - yeah. Huh Faces shine - real low mind. Real low mind. I'm a real low mind. Real low mind |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Huh!
Down on the street Where the faces shine. Floatin' around I'm A real low mind. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. See a pretty thing - ain't no wall. No wall, No wall, No wall. Uuh! Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. Yeah deep in the night I'm lost in love. A thousand lights Look at you. A thousand lights Look at you. I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost - yeah. Huh Faces shine - real low mind. Real low mind. I'm a real low mind. Real low mind |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
callin' from the fun house with my song.
we been separated baby far too long. callin' all you whoop-de pretty things. shinin' in your freedom come and be my rings. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play around. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play real good. yeah, i came to play. little baby girlie, little baby boy. cover me with lovin' in a bundle o' joy. do i care to show you what i'm dreamin' of. do i dare to whoop ya with my love. every little baby knows just what i mean livin' in division in a shiftin' scene. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play. i came to play. we been separated. we been separated. a little too long. yeah, i came to play. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. steal. i came to play. i came to play. i came to play... baby. yeah, i came to play. i came to play |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
callin' from the fun house with my song.
we been separated baby far too long. callin' all you whoop-de pretty things. shinin' in your freedom come and be my rings. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play around. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play real good. yeah, i came to play. little baby girlie, little baby boy. cover me with lovin' in a bundle o' joy. do i care to show you what i'm dreamin' of. do i dare to whoop ya with my love. every little baby knows just what i mean livin' in division in a shiftin' scene. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play. i came to play. we been separated. we been separated. a little too long. yeah, i came to play. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. steal. i came to play. i came to play. i came to play... baby. yeah, i came to play. i came to play |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
callin' from the fun house with my song.
we been separated baby far too long. callin' all you whoop-de pretty things. shinin' in your freedom come and be my rings. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play around. yeah, i came to play and i mean to play real good. yeah, i came to play. little baby girlie, little baby boy. cover me with lovin' in a bundle o' joy. do i care to show you what i'm dreamin' of. do i dare to whoop ya with my love. every little baby knows just what i mean livin' in division in a shiftin' scene. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. hold me tight -- callin' from the fun house. yeah, i came to play. i came to play. we been separated. we been separated. a little too long. yeah, i came to play. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. yeah, fun house boy will steal your heart away. steal. i came to play. i came to play. i came to play... baby. yeah, i came to play. i came to play |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Now look out
I took a record of pretty music I went down and baby you can tell I took a record of pretty music Now I'm putting it to you straight from hell I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose I feel fine to be dancin', baby I feel fine, I'm a shakin' leaf I feel fine to be dancin', baby Cause it's love, yeah I do believe I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose And I'll stick it deep inside And I'll stick it hey Well I'm loose, well I'm loose Well I'm loose |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Now look out
I took a record of pretty music I went down and baby you can tell I took a record of pretty music Now I'm putting it to you straight from hell I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose I feel fine to be dancin', baby I feel fine, I'm a shakin' leaf I feel fine to be dancin', baby Cause it's love, yeah I do believe I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose And I'll stick it deep inside And I'll stick it hey Well I'm loose, well I'm loose Well I'm loose |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Now look out
I took a record of pretty music I went down and baby you can tell I took a record of pretty music Now I'm putting it to you straight from hell I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose I feel fine to be dancin', baby I feel fine, I'm a shakin' leaf I feel fine to be dancin', baby Cause it's love, yeah I do believe I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose And I'll stick it deep inside And I'll stick it hey Well I'm loose, well I'm loose Well I'm loose |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Now look out
I took a record of pretty music I went down and baby you can tell I took a record of pretty music Now I'm putting it to you straight from hell I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose I feel fine to be dancin', baby I feel fine, I'm a shakin' leaf I feel fine to be dancin', baby Cause it's love, yeah I do believe I'll stick it deep inside I'll stick it deep inside Cause I'm loose And I'll stick it deep inside And I'll stick it hey Well I'm loose, well I'm loose Well I'm loose |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Lord
See that cat Yeah I do mean you See that cat Yeah I do mean you She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh See that cat Down on her back See that cat Down on her back She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh See that cat Yeah I love her so See that cat Yeah I love her so She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh Right on, right on, right on See that cat Yeah I love her so See that cat Yeah I love her so She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh |
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from The Stooges - Fun House (1970)
Lord
See that cat Yeah I do mean you See that cat Yeah I do mean you She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh See that cat Down on her back See that cat Down on her back She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh See that cat Yeah I love her so See that cat Yeah I love her so She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh Right on, right on, right on See that cat Yeah I love her so See that cat Yeah I love her so She got a TV eye on me She got a TV eye She got a TV eye on me, oh |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
Fall In Love With Me
You look so good to me Here in this old saloon Way back in West Berlin A bottle of white wine White wine and you A table made of wood And how I wish you would Fall in love with me You look so good to me Standing out in the street With your cheap fur on Or maybe your plastic raincoat And your plastic shoes They look good too Standing in the snow You're younger than you look Fall in love with me Fall in love with me How I wish you would A table made of wood And a, a bottle of white wine And you, and a bottle of white wine and you And when you're standing In the street and it's cold And it snows on you And you look younger than you really are I wish you would Fall in love with me I wish you would Fall in love with me I wish you would Fall in love with me I wish you would Fall in love with me yeah, yeah The way your eyes are black The way your hair is black The way your heart is young There's just a few like you Just the kind I need To fall in love with me Oh and you look so good Oh yes you look so good A bottle of white wine A cigarette and you Here in this saloon White wine and you I wish you'd fall in love with me I wish you'd fall in love with me 'Cause there's just a few like you So young and real There's just a few like you So young and real Fall in love with me [x4] I wish you would You look so good Oh when you're young at heart There's just a few like you You're young at heart Won't you Come to this old saloon Come to my waiting arms A table made of wood And I will look at you 'Cause you're so young and pure And you're young at heart You're young at heart A bottle of white wine And when you're tumbling down You just look better When you're tumbling down You just look finer. |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
Here comes johnny yen again
With the liquor and drugs And the flesh machine He`s gonna do another strip tease. Hey man, where`d ya get that lotion? I`ve been hurting since i`ve bought the gimmick About something called love Yeah, something called love. Well, that`s like hypnotizing chickens. Well, i`m just a modern guy Of course, i`ve had it in the ear before. I have a lust for life `cause of a lust for life. I`m worth a million in prizes With my torture film Drive a gto Wear a uniform All on a government loan. I`m worth a million in prizes Yeah, i`m through with sleeping on the sidewalk No more beating my brains No more beating my brains With liquor and drugs With liquor and drugs. Well, i`m just a modern guy Of course, i`ve had it in my ear before Well, i`ve a lust for life (lust for life) `cause of a lust for life (lust for life, oooo) I got a lust for life (oooo) Got a lust for life (oooo) Oh, a lust for life (oooo) Oh, a lust for life (oooo) A lust for life (oooo) I got a lust for life (oooo) Got a lust for life. Well, i`m just a modern guy Of course, i`ve had it in my ear before Well, i`ve a lust for life `cause i`ve a lust for life. Here comes johnny yen again With the liquor and drugs And the flesh machine He`s gonna do another strip tease. Hey man, where`d ya get that lotion? Your skin starts itching once you buy the gimmick About something called love Love, love, love Well, that`s like hypnotizing chickens. Well, i`m just a modern guy Of course, i`ve had it in the ear before And i`ve a lust for life (lust for life) `cause i`ve a lust for life (lust for life) Got a lust for life Yeah, a lust for life I got a lust for life A lust for life Got a lust for life Yeah a lust for life I got a lust for life Lust for life Lust for life Lust for life Lust for life Lust for life |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
Neighborhood Threat
Down where your paint is cracking Look down your backstairs buddy Somebodies living there and He don't really feel the weather And he don't share your pleasures No, he don't share your pleasures Did you see his eyes? Did you see his crazy eyes? And you're so surprised he doesn't run to catch your ash Everybody always wants to kiss your trash And you can't help him, no one can And now that he knows There's nothing to get Will you still place your bet Against the Neighbourhood Threat? Somewhere a baby's feeding Somewhere a mother's needing Outside her boy is trying But mostly he is crying Did you see his eyes? Did you see his crazy eyes? And you're so surprised he doesn't run to catch your ash Everybody always wants to kiss your trash But you can't help him, no one can And now that he knows There's nothing to get Not in this place Not in your face Will you still place your bet Against the Neighbourhood Threat? [Repeat] |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
The Passenger
I am the passenger And I ride and I ride I ride through the city's backsides I see the stars come out of the sky Yeah, they're bright in a hollow sky You know it looks so good tonight I am the passenger I stay under glass I look through my window so bright I see the stars come out tonight I see the bright and hollow sky Over the city's a rip in the sky And everything looks good tonight Singin' la la la la lalalala... Get into the car We'll be the passenger We'll ride through the city tonight We'll See the city's ripped backsides We'll see the bright and hollow sky We'll see the stars that shine so bright The sky was made for us tonight Oh the passenger How how he rides Oh the passenger He rides and he rides He looks through his window What does he see? He sees the stars and hollow sky He see the stars come out tonight He sees the city's ripped backsides He sees the winding ocean drive And everything was made for you and me All of it was made for you and me 'cause it just belongs to you and me So let's take a ride and see what's mine Singing... la la la la lalalala... Oh, the passenger He rides and he rides He sees things from under glass He looks through his window's eye He sees the things he knows are his He sees the bright and hollow sky He sees the city asleep at night He sees the stars are out tonight And all of it is yours and mine And all of it is yours and mine So let's ride and ride and ride and ride... Singing... la la la la lalalala... |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
Sweet sixteen in leather boots
Body and soul I go crazy Baby baby I'm hungry Sweet sixteen Funky bar all full of faces Pretty faces beautiful faces Body and soul Body and soul I give to you I'm an easy mark With my broken heart Sweet sixteen Show you my explosion Sweet sixteen Go out to the funky bar I get hurt, crying inside 'Cause everybody's so fine and And they don't need me Tell me what can I do Sweet sixteen I give you my body and soul Sweet sixteen I must be hungry 'Cause I go crazy Over your leather boots Now baby, I know That's not normal But I love you I love you I love you Sweet sixteen |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
I never got my license to live
They won't give it up So I stand at the world's edge I'm trying to break in Oh, I know it's not for me And the sight of it all Makes me sad and ill That's when I want Some weird sin Things get too straight I can't bear it I feel stuck Stuck on a pin I'm trying to break in Oh I know it's not for me And the sight of it all Makes me sad and ill That's when I want Some weird sin That's when I want Some weird sin Just to relax with Yeah, some dumb weird sin For a while anyway With my head on the ledge That's what you get Out on the edge Some weird sin Things get too straight I can't bear it I feel stuck Stuck on a pin I'm trying to break in Oh, I know it's not for me And the sight of it all Makes me sad and ill That's when I want Some weird sin That's when I want Some weird sin Just to relax with Yeah, some dumb weird sin For a while anyway With my head on the ledge That's what you get Out on the edge Some weird sin Some weird sin Some weird sin |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
Success
Here comes success, here comes success Over my hill, over my hill Here comes success, here comes success Here comes my car, here comes my car Here comes my Chinese rug, here comes my Chinese rug Here comes success, here comes success In the last ditch, in the last ditch I'll think of you, I'll think of you In the last ditch, in the last ditch I will be true, I will be true Sweetheart I'm telling you, sweetheart I'm telling you Here comes the zoo, here comes the zoo Here comes success, here comes success Oh, hooray success, hooray success Here comes success, hooray success Oh oh success, oh oh success I can't help myself, I can't help myself I just got to got to got to, I just got to got to got to... I can't stand it, got to got to got to Here comes my face, here comes my face It's plain bizarre, it's plain bizarre Here comes my face, here comes my face Out of the crowd, out of the crowd Sweetheart I'm telling you, sweetheart I'm telling you Here comes the zoo, here comes the zoo In the last ditch, in the last ditch Here comes success, here comes success Here comes success, here comes success I'm gonna do the twist, I'm gonna do the twist I'm moved, man, I'm wiggged, oh I'm moved and I'm wigged I'm crazy, I'm gonna, I'm gonna go crazy. And if you, maybe you'd like.. Let's blast off! Alright! Baby, let's blast off, oh, baby let's blast off Blast off on success, blast off on success Oh you slay me, oh you slay me, baby, ooooh, you slay me, baby I'm gonna do the twist, I'm gonna do the twist I'm gonna hop like a frog, I'm gonna hop like a frog I'm gonna go out on the street and do anything I want I'm gonna go out on the street and do anything Oh, shit! Oh, shit! |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
I saw my baby
She was turning blue I knew that soon her Young life was through And so I got down on my knees Down by her bed And these are the words To her I said Everything will be alright tonight Everything will be alright tonight No one moves No one talks No one thinks No one walks Tonight Everyone will be alright tonight Everyone will be alright tonight No one moves No one talks No one thinks No one walks Tonight Tonight I am gonna love her to the end I am gonna love her to the end I will love her till I die I will see her in the sky Tonight Tonight Tonight Tonight Tonight |
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from Iggy Pop - Lust For Life (1977)
Turn Blue
See a black Eldorado Oh, rolling along down below my window That black girl in the back looks pretty good Christ! She's beautiful You know how soft she is Just what you feel like Oh, I'm so far away from her Jesus this is Iggy You, you might as well come with me, When you ride the ride There's talk and I don't wanna talk Oh mamma, I shot myself down [x4] They're stepping on our hearts Stepping on our hearts I don't know why they're stepping on our hearts Damn, I don't know why Stepping on our hearts [x5] Can't you see, oh no, Stepping on our hearts How come the blacks, how come they copy you so good? They get off on you, so ? If you wanna make it Young man you gotta make somebody come Come out of your black [x2] and strong Black! Strong! Black! Jesus it's cold in this room, it's really cold You know I never told you about this, but there's one guy Somebody I really love, he's never around Well he was taking things that could be alright, that could be nice And make him ugly, so damn ugly And we put out the lights on them Yeah, we'd make it dark, we put out the lights....on them It's idiots like you that screw me up I know there's nothing to you And I don't know why I treat you so kind Come down and dance with me, dance with me You got nobody left but me Oh accept me, don't reject me, don't forget me Mamma, what colour will the lights be? Will they turn blue on me? [x2] Mamma, I shot myself up, woh mamma, I shot myself up, up, up, mamma Up down, up down mamma Oh oh oh oh oh mamma I didn't know what I was doing, I didn't mean to, but I did it, I shot myself up Mamma I shot myself! |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Still when I was crying
You were on my side Angel, you can come and see me here tonight Angel, of course you're always more than welcome here Still I'm needing somebody else: again. Writings up my place There is nothing much I want to do about it The way I fall without you The way I'm dull without you I split my score, offer you love. Still when I was crying You were on my side Angel, I never thought that I'd be free or clear Angel, except for you, I doubt that I'd be here Still I'm needing somebody else: again. Still I'm needing somebody else: again. |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Still when I was crying
You were on my side Angel, you can come and see me here tonight Angel, of course you're always more than welcome here Still I'm needing somebody else: again. Writings up my place There is nothing much I want to do about it The way I fall without you The way I'm dull without you I split my score, offer you love. Still when I was crying You were on my side Angel, I never thought that I'd be free or clear Angel, except for you, I doubt that I'd be here Still I'm needing somebody else: again. Still I'm needing somebody else: again. |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Billy was a Bird dog
He pulled up in a Bonneville I went to see my manager He usually handles these things Billy pulled his wallet Full of hundred dollar bills Took me for a joyride Talkin' 'bout the stereo Drivin' in the left lane I'm thinkin' 'bout my burial We pulled into the liquor store And he was underage And all he said to me was Put your money away 'Cause Billy is a runaway Billy's got a Family Gonna skin him alive His dope dealing sister Wants him to join the enterprise I leave him at the motel They can talk it all over His sister's got a baby now And Billy hardly knows her Well I'm a friendly kind of guy And I had to have him over I gave him a drink What do you think His hands start shakin' His boots start quakin' Billy is a runaway (x4) Runaway (x3) His hands start shakin' His boots start quakin' Runaway baby Billy is a runaway (x2) |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Billy was a Bird dog
He pulled up in a Bonneville I went to see my manager He usually handles these things Billy pulled his wallet Full of hundred dollar bills Took me for a joyride Talkin' 'bout the stereo Drivin' in the left lane I'm thinkin' 'bout my burial We pulled into the liquor store And he was underage And all he said to me was Put your money away 'Cause Billy is a runaway Billy's got a Family Gonna skin him alive His dope dealing sister Wants him to join the enterprise I leave him at the motel They can talk it all over His sister's got a baby now And Billy hardly knows her Well I'm a friendly kind of guy And I had to have him over I gave him a drink What do you think His hands start shakin' His boots start quakin' Billy is a runaway (x4) Runaway (x3) His hands start shakin' His boots start quakin' Runaway baby Billy is a runaway (x2) |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Because of curiosity
All the Vandals had to see The golden throne Of Ancient Rome And brought the city to its knees Because of curiosity Because of curiosity I'm just riddled with anxiety I'm the lowest level As a matter of fact I often dwell for days on this But when I see your smiling face I'm so disgraced And if you're holding out on me I get curious As curious as I can be Curious Because of curiosity Curiosity killed the cat But satisfaction brought it back In terms of this cat As a matter of fact I'll meet you at the old mouse hole I'll meet you at the old mouse hole When I see your smiling face I'm so disgraced If you're holding out on me I get curious As curious as I can be Curious as I can be Curious as I can be Yeah, curiosity |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Because of curiosity
All the Vandals had to see The golden throne Of Ancient Rome And brought the city to its knees Because of curiosity Because of curiosity I'm just riddled with anxiety I'm the lowest level As a matter of fact I often dwell for days on this But when I see your smiling face I'm so disgraced And if you're holding out on me I get curious As curious as I can be Curious Because of curiosity Curiosity killed the cat But satisfaction brought it back In terms of this cat As a matter of fact I'll meet you at the old mouse hole I'll meet you at the old mouse hole When I see your smiling face I'm so disgraced If you're holding out on me I get curious As curious as I can be Curious as I can be Curious as I can be Yeah, curiosity |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
don't look down
they're making sorta crazy sounds don't look down , no don't know who else came to kneel on this empty battlefield but when i hear that crazy s0und, i don't look down from central park to shanty town i always hear that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no i went this morning to the cemetery to see old rudy valentino buried lipstick traces on his name he never looked down 'cause they were making crazy sounds from central park to shanty town he always heard that crazy sound there's always something else don't look down, no when i see you standing there i can't see the clothes you wear i just hear that crazy sound and i can't look down from central park to shanty town i've always heard that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no don't look down don't look, don't look down no i won't be bored i won't be there look at life it's no piece of cake when i hear that crazy sound i don't look down from central park to shanty town i always hear that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no don't look down, no Well, don't look, don't look down |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
don't look down
they're making sorta crazy sounds don't look down , no don't know who else came to kneel on this empty battlefield but when i hear that crazy s0und, i don't look down from central park to shanty town i always hear that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no i went this morning to the cemetery to see old rudy valentino buried lipstick traces on his name he never looked down 'cause they were making crazy sounds from central park to shanty town he always heard that crazy sound there's always something else don't look down, no when i see you standing there i can't see the clothes you wear i just hear that crazy sound and i can't look down from central park to shanty town i've always heard that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no don't look down don't look, don't look down no i won't be bored i won't be there look at life it's no piece of cake when i hear that crazy sound i don't look down from central park to shanty town i always hear that crazy sound from new york to shanty town there's always something else don't look down, no don't look down, no Well, don't look, don't look down |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Yeah, I like it
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! I'm only five foot one I got a pain in my neck I'm looking up in the city What the hell what the heck I stare at the concrete The girders eye high The steel's above me There's love in my eyes And I'm doing the things A five foot one man can do I'm only five foot one I got a pain in my heart All the night I'm working In the amusement park With a bottle of aspirin A sack full of jokes I wish I could go home With all the big folks And I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Anything Ugh! Aie! Aie! Aie! Ugh! I'm only five foot one Unless the time has come I won't grow anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore 'Till I'm losing my head I'm checkin' it twice I'm gonna find out who's naughty and nice And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do I wish life could be Swedish magazines (x3) I wish life could be Yeah, I wish life could be Oooooooooohhh I wish life could be I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be I won't grow anymore (x3) Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore I'm only five foot one (x3) I'm five foot one |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Yeah, I like it
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! I'm only five foot one I got a pain in my neck I'm looking up in the city What the hell what the heck I stare at the concrete The girders eye high The steel's above me There's love in my eyes And I'm doing the things A five foot one man can do I'm only five foot one I got a pain in my heart All the night I'm working In the amusement park With a bottle of aspirin A sack full of jokes I wish I could go home With all the big folks And I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Anything Ugh! Aie! Aie! Aie! Ugh! I'm only five foot one Unless the time has come I won't grow anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore 'Till I'm losing my head I'm checkin' it twice I'm gonna find out who's naughty and nice And I'm doing the things a five foot one man can do I wish life could be Swedish magazines (x3) I wish life could be Yeah, I wish life could be Oooooooooohhh I wish life could be I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be Swedish magazines I wish life could be I won't grow anymore (x3) Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore I'm only five foot one (x3) I'm five foot one |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
I love girls
There all over this world Hah! Like to look at ya Well I'm gonna tell you about girls. They're all over this world Some have beautiful shapes I wanna live to be ninety-eight Yeah, somebody to talk to And I like to look at you Yeah, somebody to talk to And I love to look at you 'Cause you're a real fine girl Last week in Paree I was hanging down with Suzee That crazy French magazine She turned me backwards to a new scene 'Cause she was somebody to talk to And to tell my troubles to She was somebody that's so fine Worth my looking in to She's a beautiful girl, girl, girl Summertime Oh, and the living is easy The girls are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy is rich And your mama's good looking So hush little baby And don't you cry 'Cause you're a real fine girl |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
I love girls
There all over this world Hah! Like to look at ya Well I'm gonna tell you about girls. They're all over this world Some have beautiful shapes I wanna live to be ninety-eight Yeah, somebody to talk to And I like to look at you Yeah, somebody to talk to And I love to look at you 'Cause you're a real fine girl Last week in Paree I was hanging down with Suzee That crazy French magazine She turned me backwards to a new scene 'Cause she was somebody to talk to And to tell my troubles to She was somebody that's so fine Worth my looking in to She's a beautiful girl, girl, girl Summertime Oh, and the living is easy The girls are jumping And the cotton is high Your daddy is rich And your mama's good looking So hush little baby And don't you cry 'Cause you're a real fine girl |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
How do you fix a broken part
How come the sun's too bright to live Tell me how to fix it How do you fix a broken heart Who said this life's too much to bear Just tell me how to fix it It's boken It's broken What good is it broken What good is it How can I fix this broken heart How come the sun's too bright to bear Anyway I fix it So take off your hard hats boys In a moment of silence Yeah, get out the your toolbox boys You'll fix me I know it How do you fix it Get out the toolbox boys I know you can fix things I know you can fix things I know you can fix things I know you can fix it So how do you fix it A broken heart Fix my broken heart Fix my broken heart (to fade |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
How do you fix a broken part
How come the sun's too bright to live Tell me how to fix it How do you fix a broken heart Who said this life's too much to bear Just tell me how to fix it It's boken It's broken What good is it broken What good is it How can I fix this broken heart How come the sun's too bright to bear Anyway I fix it So take off your hard hats boys In a moment of silence Yeah, get out the your toolbox boys You'll fix me I know it How do you fix it Get out the toolbox boys I know you can fix things I know you can fix things I know you can fix things I know you can fix it So how do you fix it A broken heart Fix my broken heart Fix my broken heart (to fade |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
I'm bored.
I'm the chairman of the bored, I'm lengthenin' my log, I'm livin' like a dog. I'm bored. I bore myself to sleep at night, I bore myself in broad daylight, 'Cause I'm bored, Just another slimey bore. I'm free to bore my well-bought friends, And spend my cash until the end, 'Cause I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the board. I'm sick, I'm sick of all my kicks, I'm sick of all the stiffs, I'm sick of all the dips, I'm bored. I bore myself to sleep at night, I bore myself in broad daylight 'Cause I'm bored, I'm bored, Just another dirty bore. All right doll-face, Come on and bore me. I am sick, I am sick of all my kicks, I am sick of all the stiffs, I'm sick of all the dips, I'm sick. I'm sick when I go to sleep at night, I'm still sick in the broad daylight, 'Cause I'm bored!, I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the... bored! |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
I'm bored.
I'm the chairman of the bored, I'm lengthenin' my log, I'm livin' like a dog. I'm bored. I bore myself to sleep at night, I bore myself in broad daylight, 'Cause I'm bored, Just another slimey bore. I'm free to bore my well-bought friends, And spend my cash until the end, 'Cause I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the board. I'm sick, I'm sick of all my kicks, I'm sick of all the stiffs, I'm sick of all the dips, I'm bored. I bore myself to sleep at night, I bore myself in broad daylight 'Cause I'm bored, I'm bored, Just another dirty bore. All right doll-face, Come on and bore me. I am sick, I am sick of all my kicks, I am sick of all the stiffs, I'm sick of all the dips, I'm sick. I'm sick when I go to sleep at night, I'm still sick in the broad daylight, 'Cause I'm bored!, I'm bored, I'm the chairman of the... bored! |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Ahh, but everything is spinnin'
And if I use a gun I'm sure to go to prison I'm stubborn as a mule and nobody breaks my rules Ahh, but nothin' comes my way. I've got a hard-ass pair of shoulders I've got a love you can't imagine Yeah, and what I got I double I swear I'm keepin' out of trouble. I'm lookin' for one new value I'm lookin' for one new value but nothing comes my way. (Brrrrrr... Owwww....Owwwww...Owwwww...Owwwww!!!!) We live in the same world.. We were young in the 20th century... Ahh, but nothin' comes my way |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
I'm healthy as a horse
Ahh, but everything is spinnin' And if I use a gun I'm sure to go to prison I'm stubborn as a mule and nobody breaks my rules Ahh, but nothin' comes my way. I've got a hard-ass pair of shoulders I've got a love you can't imagine Yeah, and what I got I double I swear I'm keepin' out of trouble. I'm lookin' for one new value I'm lookin' for one new value but nothing comes my way. We live in the same world.. We were young in the 20th century... Ahh, but nothin' comes my way. |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Tell me a story
What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and free too hard to cry Lorna from my school she's 21 She's good looking and a married girl so tell me a story tell me stories and man I ain't complaining Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and hard too tough to cry Standing in a show the lights ain't low they're shining down on me and I like, I like it just like I like I like it I'm taking like I find it What did they do to chill the joy away what did they do to say you had to pay and pay and pay Tell me stories you know I never can believe them never ever Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm young and free too dumb to cry What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm Young and free too hard to cry |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Tell me a story
What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and free too hard to cry Lorna from my school she's 21 She's good looking and a married girl so tell me a story tell me stories and man I ain't complaining Me I'm just a lucky guy Young and hard too tough to cry Standing in a show the lights ain't low they're shining down on me and I like, I like it just like I like I like it I'm taking like I find it What did they do to chill the joy away what did they do to say you had to pay and pay and pay Tell me stories you know I never can believe them never ever Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm young and free too dumb to cry What must I do to take a holiday show me a bill that they can make me pay tell me a story and maybe I'll believe it Me I'm just a lucky guy I'm Young and free too hard to cry |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Oh baby, what a place to be
In the service of the bourgeoisie Where can my believers be I wanna jump into the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea I wanna jump into the endless sea Let it wash all over me Above us is a dirty sky Full of youths and liquors A little girl, a little guy This air can't get much thicker Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Let it wash all over me And when you're tight for the rent You think you're gonna break But you know it's no damn good Just one more phony on the take You better go home, buddy I really think, You better go home, buddy You better go home, buddy The endless sea |
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from Iggy Pop - New Values (1979)
Oh baby, what a place to be
In the service of the bourgeoisie Where can my believers be I wanna jump into the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea I wanna jump into the endless sea Let it wash all over me Above us is a dirty sky Full of youths and liquors A little girl, a little guy This air can't get much thicker Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Oh, oh the endless sea Let it wash all over me And when you're tight for the rent You think you're gonna break But you know it's no damn good Just one more phony on the take You better go home, buddy I really think, You better go home, buddy You better go home, buddy The endless sea |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Well this ain't the right thing to do, so let's go
Young girls they know what they're after Young girls don't kiss me goodbye Rockets shooting up into space Buildings they rise to the skies Bang bang I got mine Bang bang reach for the sky I keep a good friend on video tape He'll drive his sports car until it's too late But we'll have a hot time on the town tonight Cause love is my bet and it's the best yet Bang Bang I got mine Bang Bang sun don't shine Bang Bang you all angels Bang Bang now you all ought to be in pictures Oh girl Oh girl my problems can't follow me Phone calls I take my machine I wander lonely to the sea Lonely ha Ha ha what does it mean Bang Bang I got mine bang Bang and you are next in line Bang bang reach for the sky Bang Bang sun don't shine Rise buildings Rise to the sky Young girls they know what they're after I said, young girls don't kiss me goodbye |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Well this ain't the right thing to do, so let's go
Young girls they know what they're after Young girls don't kiss me goodbye Rockets shooting up into space Buildings they rise to the skies Bang bang I got mine Bang bang reach for the sky I keep a good friend on video tape He'll drive his sports car until it's too late But we'll have a hot time on the town tonight Cause love is my bet and it's the best yet Bang Bang I got mine Bang Bang sun don't shine Bang Bang you all angels Bang Bang now you all ought to be in pictures Oh girl Oh girl my problems can't follow me Phone calls I take my machine I wander lonely to the sea Lonely ha Ha ha what does it mean Bang Bang I got mine bang Bang and you are next in line Bang bang reach for the sky Bang Bang sun don't shine Rise buildings Rise to the sky Young girls they know what they're after I said, young girls don't kiss me goodbye |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Oh Lord I got eggs on my plate
I got em Damn right I got four walls I live here Hey I live here Now this big Jew-man uptown He told me one day He said, heh boy You look at that house On the hill That cost a hundred thousand dollars You could be up there You know what? I'll put you on the hit parade Everybody will know your name Iggyyyyy But man Heh Solomon Who does my name belong to then? What have I got? Four walls What have I got? Four walls I thank you Lord I thank you Lord above this orange carpet And the ceiling above it Who left Murph the Surf On my ceiling? Iggyyyyyyyyyyyy Now here we go boys Hahahahahah a ah hahahaha! Four walls Four walls Here I go I'm looking for love again I'm looking for love I'm runnin from friend to friend I'm looking for love in the wine I'm looking for love In anybody I can find Thank you God For these four walls I love But are they secure? Heh God! Are you above? Then tell me who let that fucking door half open? Oh Lord I got something I'll tell you what I got, boys, I got this Four walls, Three walls, two walls, Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But if they could talk What would they say? They'd say heh Nash the slash Why did you leave your sticker on my Forty-two dollar and fifty cent suite In James Dean's head bed? |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Oh Lord I got eggs on my plate
I got em Damn right I got four walls I live here Hey I live here Now this big Jew-man uptown He told me one day He said, heh boy You look at that house On the hill That cost a hundred thousand dollars You could be up there You know what? I'll put you on the hit parade Everybody will know your name Iggyyyyy But man Heh Solomon Who does my name belong to then? What have I got? Four walls What have I got? Four walls I thank you Lord I thank you Lord above this orange carpet And the ceiling above it Who left Murph the Surf On my ceiling? Iggyyyyyyyyyyyy Now here we go boys Hahahahahah a ah hahahaha! Four walls Four walls Here I go I'm looking for love again I'm looking for love I'm runnin from friend to friend I'm looking for love in the wine I'm looking for love In anybody I can find Thank you God For these four walls I love But are they secure? Heh God! Are you above? Then tell me who let that fucking door half open? Oh Lord I got something I'll tell you what I got, boys, I got this Four walls, Three walls, two walls, Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But they can't talk Four walls But if they could talk What would they say? They'd say heh Nash the slash Why did you leave your sticker on my Forty-two dollar and fifty cent suite In James Dean's head bed? |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
I'm her only man
And she's my only romance I'm her only man And she's my only romance Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I'm a happy man Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I can make her scream 'Cause she's my only machine I'm her confidant And she's my only cream Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I'm a happy man Ooo-ooooo-ooo I am happy man A happy man A happy man A happy man Yes I am I'm her only love And she fits me like a glove I'm her only blood We do it down in the mud Because we are lovers And she's my girl I'm singing oo-oooo I'm in a happy world |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
I'm her only man
And she's my only romance I'm her only man And she's my only romance Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I'm a happy man Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I can make her scream 'Cause she's my only machine I'm her confidant And she's my only cream Singing ooo-ooooo-ooo I'm a happy man Ooo-ooooo-ooo I am happy man A happy man A happy man A happy man Yes I am I'm her only love And she fits me like a glove I'm her only blood We do it down in the mud Because we are lovers And she's my girl I'm singing oo-oooo I'm in a happy world |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Bright lights, Houston is hot tonight
Arabian shieks and money, up in the sky Now I don't mind, a bloodbath, when I've got oil, on my breath ???????? eye to eye, Houston is hot tonight My brain is tired of the wind Chicago winters, just do me in They've got a moonman, on the telephone Project “X??, hey Houston control ???????? eye to eye, Houston… It's like, what's happening? Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight Houston is hot tonight |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Sooner or later baby
I'm gonna squeeze you just like a tomato Sonner or later baby I'll probably peel you like some old potato Just give me some pleasure It's my life Sooner or later baby I'm gonna bleed you Sooner or later baby You're gonna feel something for me Just give me some pleasure It's my life I gotta do that I gotta do that Just give me some pleasure It's my life Just give me pleasure I got no wife Just give me pleasure I got no wife It's my pleasure I got no wife It's my pleasure That's what I'm living for I gotta do that I gotta do that Pleasure Pleasure Give me some pleasure please Pleasure Give me some pleasure please I'm gonna squeeze you like tomato I'm gonna peel you like a what? LIke a potato It's my life It's just my life It's just my life |
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from Iggy Pop - Party (1981)
Sooner or later baby
I'm gonna squeeze you just like a tomato Sonner or later baby I'll probably peel you like some old potato Just give me some pleasure It's my life Sooner or later baby I'm gonna bleed you Sooner or later baby You're gonna feel something for me Just give me some pleasure It's my life I gotta do that I gotta do that Just give me some pleasure It's my life Just give me pleasure I got no wife Just give me pleasure I got no wife It's my pleasure I got no wife It's my pleasure That's what I'm living for I gotta do that I gotta do that Pleasure Pleasure Give me some pleasure please Pleasure Give me some pleasure please I'm gonna squeeze you like tomato I'm gonna peel you like a what? LIke a potato It's my life It's just my life It's just my life |
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