Should'a Stayed In Bed All Day Today Watched Neighbors And Home & Away Instead We Had To Go To School It 'Aint Fair, It 'Aint Kewl...
Chorus #1 School Is Boring Let's Go Home School Is Boring Let's Go Home Sitting In The Back All On Our Own School Is Boring And We Wanna Go Home Everybody Hates Us That's Ok Who Need Friends Anyway? We Thought M-C Squared Was A Dee Jay Boring, Boring, Boring, Boring!
Chorus #2 School Is Boring Let's Go Home School Is Boring Let's Go Home We Wanna Vacate This Dead End Zone School Is Boring. We Wanna Go Home Kill, Kill, Kill, Killin' Time We're Just Kill, Kill, Kill, Killin' Time [Killin' Time] We Wanna Go Home What's The Capital Of Peru? We Don't Know, Bet'cha Don't Too What The Hell Are We Supposed To Do? We're Bored, We're Bored, We're Bored
We're In A Shiny Black Taxi Cab Cruising Through Busy Streets! Neon Lights Shining Bright On Shiny Black Leather Seats! Hang A Left Hang A Right! On The Corners Outta-Site!
Bridge Midnight Traffic Light Green's For Go-Go! Backstreet Joyride, We Love Soho!
Chorus #1 Shiny Black, Shiny Black! Shiny Black Taxi Cab! When You're Trowing Up You Feel Bad In A Shiney Black Taxi Cab! In A Shiny... Taxi Cab!
Oh-Woah!
Our Meter's Doing Overtime Suberbia Has Gone To Sleep! As The City Starts To Come Alive And Everybody's On The Street! Late Shows! Adult Mags! Sleezy Brown Dirty Macs!
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Shiny Black, Shiny Black! Shiny Black Taxi Cab! Havin' The Most Fun You've Ever Had In A Shiny... Taxi Cab!
Spoken Male Voice: "Plumstead? You Must Be Joking."
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Spoken Male Voice: "D'you Know I Had Them Girls In The Back Of The Cab The Other Week Sick All Over The Back Seat I Had To Charge 'Em Double They Ought'a Bring Back The Birch You Know, Bring Back National Service Bring Back Hanging! Hanging? Hanging's To Good For 'Em I'm Not Prejudice Or Anything You Know These Mini-Cab Drivers... They've Got No Tax, No Insurance Some Of 'Em Don't Even Have A Bleedin' Car! Anyway John, Where Yer Wanna Go Then..."
Life Can Be So Sweet, If You Weren't Hangin' Out On The Street! Time Goes So Slow, Till You Get A Trick In Bed... Off You Go-Go!
Bridge Level 2, Level 3, Level 4! Try To Beat Your Highest Score! Steppin Up Into Overdrive, If You Can Stay Alive, How Can You Be So Dumb, You Get Used By Everyone...
Got A Game I Can Play Got A Game Boy...
Chorus Game Boy, 'Aint You Got No Brains Boy! If You Don't Get Sick Of It All! You're Still On The Game Boy!
Flesh Is Reality, There's More To Life But What Can It Be? Games, On A Loan, You're Always Searching But You Just Can't Find Home!
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Game..... Boy.... You're Still On The Game Boy....
Chorus Everybody In The House Of Love Everybody In The House Of Love One Love, One God Everybody In The House Of Love
We've Got To Stop The Pain, And Put The Wars On Hold Let The Power Of Love, Inside The Soul Unfold Free The Mind, Let It Rise Above We've Got To Change This World To A World Of Love Mother Earth She's On Overload One More War And She Might Explode We've Got To Look Back And See A Love From The Past We've Got The Time To Change It But It's Running Out Fast
Bridge Not Bothered About Your Color, Concerned About Your Creed In The House Of Love, Everybody's Free Not Bothered About Your Color, Concerned About Your Creed In The House Of Love, Everybody's Free
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How Many More Tears Must She Cry How Many More Fears Must Be Felt Inside Before We Realise We're Going Too Far The Creator Created, We Tore It Apart But Love Can Guide Us Back To The Right Road We Gotta Save The Planet, Before It Explodes We've Got To Love Our Mother Gotta Let Her Know Boom, Boom, Before She Blows
Not Bothered About Religion, not Bothered About Belief In The House Of Love, Everybody's Free Not Bothered About Religion, Not Bothered aAbout Belief In The House Of Love, Everybody's Free
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Born To Live, We Live To Die Our Eyes Can't See They Can Only Cry But Our Mother's Tired Of Crying, She's Had Enough She's Gonna Surely Blow, 'Cause We're Giving Up Build The House Of Love While We've Got The Time Too Many Bombs In A World It's Like A Living Mine The House Of Love Is What We Must Build The Past Won't Last If The Present Is Killed!
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Everybody In The House Of Love x8
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Everybody In The House Of Love Everybody In The House Of Love Come On Now, Feel The Soul Now Everybody In The House Of...
Yeah. We're Tallking Yeah, We're Laughing But We're Feeling Something Else Inside Yeah, You're Thinking You're Wanting, Your Needing I Know 'Cuz It's Written In Your Lies It's You I Despise
Chorus And It's Excellent, Oh Yes, That's Excellent Love For Me Boy And Good Looking So Good Looking, Words Deleting Actions Are Repeating, Goin' 'Round And 'Round Inside My Mind, All The Time...
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This Is Love For Me, Boy Taking Love For Me, Boy Making Love For Me, Boy And Good Looking So Good Looking...
Skinny white Skinny white Skinny white Skinny white
Skinny white thing White thing White thing
Skinny white thing you're the king You're the queen of them all You've got style You've got looks But your brain's off the hook Hanging in the hall In the car in the bar or out on the street There's always a crowd that falls at your feet Not the girls you meet 'Aint it great To be fake
Skinny white thing Livin' in you're own wet dream Strut like a king and you pout like a queen Skinny white thing
You might be fine, unique Attention so you seek And if the mirror could walk it would jump up and kiss you On the cheek And you love the haze of clubs and places With drippy girls and smiling faces What did you take? 'Aint it great To be fake
Skinny white thing Livin' in you're own wet dream Strut like a king and you pout like a queen Skinny white thing
Oh no!
Phoney and fake (fake, fake, fake) Like the drugs that you take Phoney and fake (fake, fake, fake) Like the people you rate Phoney and fake (fake, fake, fake) Like you're father's estate Phoney and fake Like the girls that you mate.
Skinny white thing Livin' in you're own wet dream Strut like a king and you pout like a queen Skinny white thing
Skinny, skinny, skinny white thing Skinny, skinny, skinny white thing Skinny, skinny, skinny white thing Skinny white thing Skinny white...
We Go Down To Flamingo's On A Saturday Night, It's Like A Meat Market Under Spinning Lights
Bridge We're Itchy, We're Bitchy, We're Gettin' Kinda Mad But The Life That You're Living Is Really Kinda Sad
Chorus That's Girls 'Round Here {Girls 'Round Here} Girls 'Round Here {Girls 'Round Here} They Say We're Strange And They Say We're Queer, That's The Girls, So You're Gonna Have A Baby And Then You Get Your Flat, But You're Living In A Deep Freeze And That's Not Where It's At
Kinky Ken And Bondage Barbie, They Ran A Hotel By The Sea, They Never Had No Vacancies. Kinky Ken And... They Get Complaints From The Residents Living Next Door {What Did They Say?} They Couldn't Get To Sleep 'Til Quarter To Four {And Why Was That?} Ken And Barbie Always Wanna Party. There's Something Very Strange About The Couple In Number Thirty-Three
Kinky Ken And Bondage Barbie They Always Dressed In PVC Never Needed Plastic Surgery If You Wanna Know What Happens Next Just Hang Around Me {What Happend Next?} Well The Police Came A Knockin' On The Door {What Did They Say?} What You Been Doin' Is Against The Law {Did They Get Nicked?} No They Didn't It Wasn't Like TV The Witnesses Are Coming In.... Follow Me....
Kinky Ken And Bondage Barbie Nery Got Took Into Custody They Gave The Police Their First Freebee. If You Wanna Know What Happens Next.
Kinky Ken And Bondage Barbie They Lived Hapily By The Sea. Night And Day There Was Always Parties Kinky Ken And Bondage Barbie. Bondage Barbie
I don't wanna be a boy I wanna be a girl I wanna do things That'll make your hair curl
I wanna play with knives I wanna play with guns I wanna smash the place Up just for fun
I wanna go out Wanna go out I wanna party, yeah And act like a child If it suits me Cause we've got Cause she's got Girl power, we glover We might look sweet But we wanna be sour
I don't wanna go to I don't wanna go to college Don't wanna get a job Wanna sit round the house And act like a slob
I wanna be evil I wanna be bad I wanna drive my next door Neighbours mad
I wanna go out Wanna go out I wanna party, yeah And act like a child If it suits me Cause we've got Cause she's got Girl power, we glover We might look sweet But we wanna be sour
Cause we've got Cause she's got Cause we've got girl power
Yeah! War Paint, Yeah! War Paint... Put It On, Put It On Night Is Over, Lipstick Heaven Bet You Can't Get It From The 7/11 Charcol Is Our Body Armor Blacked Our Faces From Runny Mascara Perfect Make Up, We Don't Care
Chorus We've Got Tangles In Our Hair Get Your Masks On Put It On If You Dare Yeah! Yeah! Slapping On The War Paint Got No Class But We Got The Style War Paint Slap It On When We Do War War Paint If You Can't Get A Head, Get The Right Clothes On We Don't Wanna Go To Heaven All We Want Is... War Paint Drunken Nights Are Such A Killer Smudge Your Face On Your Pillow Made You Look And I Made You Stare,
Made You Lose Your Underwear! x3
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Who Wants To Be So... Who Wants To Be So... When You Can Be So Radical
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want I Know What Boys Like I've Got What Boys Like
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want I See Them Looking
I Make Them Want Me I Like To Tease Them They Want To Touch Me I Never Let Them
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want I Know What Boys Like, Boys Like, Boys Like Me
But You, You're Special I Might Let You You're So Much Different I Might Let You Mmmmm Would You Like That I Might Let You
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want I Know What Boys Like I Know What's On Their Minds
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want They Talk About Me
I Got My Cat Moves That So Upset Them Zippers And Buttons Fun To Frustrate Them They Get So Angry Like Pouty Children Denied Their Candy I Laugh Right At Them
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want I Know What Boys Like, Boys Like, Boys Like Me
I Feel Sad Now I Will Let You Sorry I Teased You I Will Let You This time I mean it I Will Let You Anything You Want You Can Trust Me I Really Want To You Can Trust Me How Would You Like It You Can Trust Me
Sucker! Hmmmmm....
I Know What Boys Like I Know What Guys Want I Know What Boys Like, Boys Like, Boys Like Me
Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble Uh-Oh, We're In Trouble, Gotta Get Home Quick March On The Double!
We've Been Out All Night And We Haven't Been Home, We're Walkin' Through The Back Streets ...All Alone! The Party Was Great, Yeah We Were Really thrilled! And When We Get In We're Gonna Get Killed!
We Couldn't Get A Cab, 'Cause We Ain't Got No Money! We Missed The Last Train But We Thought.... Don't Worry! We'd Get The Night Bus But The Night Bus Never Came! We're Eight Miles From Home And It Started To.....
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble! Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Book Us A Ticket On The Next Space Shuttle!
Yeah Yeah, Trouble...
We Tried To Steal A Car But We Soon Realized, We Got Down The Road, None Of Us Could Drive! Police Car Came Along And They Took Us For A Ride, And When We Get Home We're Gonna Get, Gonna Get, Gonna Get Fried!
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Uh-Oh We're In Trouble....
Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Something's Come Along And It's Burst Our Bubble! Uh-Oh We're In Trouble, Book Us A Ticket On The Next Space Shuttle!
We Won't Try To Justify All The Things We Do To Make You Cry Just Sit Back And Take It Slow We'll Inflict Another Blow
Chorus Don't You Think It's Kind Of Strange That We Get The Pleasure And You Get The Pain You Love It You Love It When We're Bad To You You Love It, Can't Get Enough Of It You Love It, Yes You Do
We Don't Mean To Be Unkind Stop That Now Or You'll Go Blind We Are Filled With Delight When We Make You Feel Uptight
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Now We're Gone And You Are Feeling Drained It Wont Be Long 'Till We Have To Do It All Over Again Can't Get Enough Of It
You see them on the TV You always seem to hear them on the radio They're big and they're bland And they spent four hundred grand on their video
They're tacky and cheap Sickly and sweet Now that the cliche's complete
It's a dirty old love song A dirty old back seat affair that went wrong A dirty old love song (dirty old love song) They're saying, Hey baby let's get it on Lets get it on!
Dirty old Whitney's on the floor She 'aint the only one And dirty old Mariah say's Her heart's on fire What a phoney one.
They're tacky and cheap Sickly and sweet Don't forget to keep your receipt
It's a dirty old love song A dirty old back seat affair that went wrong A dirty old love song (dirty old love song) They're saying, Hey baby let's get it on Lets get it on!
Get it on!
Hey baby let's get it on Hey baby let's get it on
You see them on the TV You always seem to hear them on the radio They're big and they're bland And they spent four hundred grand on their video
It's a dirty old love song A dirty old back seat affair that went wrong A dirty old love song (dirty old love song) They're saying, Hey baby let's get it on Lets get it on!
A dirty old love song A dirty old love song (hey baby let's get it on)
A dirty old love song A dirty old love song (hey baby let's get it on)
A dirty old love song A dirty old love song (hey baby let's get it on)
