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SIDE A-BLUE OYSTER CULT 1.THE RED & THE BLACK Canadian mounted, baby Police force at work Red and black Its their color scheme Get their man In the end Its all right............its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............ah yeah my honies know its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............ah yeah baby knows its all right Youd kill, youd maim....ah, cmon kill em Youd kill, youd maim....look out Cmon my husky Frontenac chateau baby I cross the frontier at ten I got a whip in my hand, baby And a girl or a husky At leathers end Its all right............its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............ah yeah baby knows its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............yeah baby yeah its all right Youd kill, youd maim....ah, cmon kill em now Youd kill, youd maim Hornswoop me bungo pony on dogsled on ice Make a dash for freedom baby Dont skate on polar ice Its too think to be sliced By the light Of long and white polar nights Its all right............its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............yeah baby knows its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............its all right Its all right............yeah knows its all right Youd kill, youd maim....ah, cmon kill em now Youd kill, youd maim....maim em too Ah, break it up 2.FLAMING TELEPATHS Well Ive opened up my veins too many times And the poisons in my heart and in my mind Poisons in my bloodstream Poisons in my pride Im after rebellion Ill settle for lies Is it any wonder that my minds on fire Imprisoned by the thoughts of what to do Is it any wonder that my jokes an iron And the jokes on you Experiments that failed too many times Transformations that were too hard to find Poisons in my bloodstream Poisons in my pride Im after rebellion Ill settle for lies Yes I know the secrets of the iron and mind Theyre trinity acts, a mineral fire Yes I know the secrets of the circuitry mind Its a flaming wonder telepath Well Ive opened up my veins too many times And the poisons in my heart and in my mind Poisons in my bloodstream Poisons in my pride Im after rebellion Ill settle for lies Is it any wonder that my minds on fire Imprisoned by the thoughts of what to do Is it any wonder that my jokes an iron And the jokes on you 3.ME 262 Goerings on the phone from freiburg Says willies done quite a job Hitlers on the phone from berlin Says Im gonna make you a star My captain von ondine is your next patrol A flight of english bombers across the canal After twelve theyll all be here I think you know the job They hung there dependant from the sky Like some heavy metal fruit These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt Must these englishmen live that I might die Must they live that I might die In a g-load disaster from the rate of climb Sometimes Id faint and be lost to our side But theres no reward for failure - but death So watch me in mirrors keep in the glidepath Get me through these radars, no, I cannot fail While my great silver slugs are eager to feed I cant fail - no, not now When twenty five bombers wait ripe They hung there dependant from the sky Like some heavy metal fruit These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt Must these englishmen live that I might die Must they live that I might die Me-262 prince of turbojet Junkers jumo 004 Blasts from clustered r4m quartets in my snout And see these english planes go burn Well, you be my witness, how red were the skies When the fortresses flew for the very last time It was dark over westphalia In april of 45 They hung there dependant from the sky Like some heavy metal fruit These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt Must these englishmen live that I might die Must they live that I might die Must these englishmen live that I might die...junkers jommo 004 Bombers at 12 oclock high 4.CITIES ON FLAME My heart is black, and my lips are cold Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Oh, let the girl, let that girl, rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll Gardens of nocturne, forbidden delights Reins of steel, and its alright Cities on flame, with rock and roll Marshal will buoy, but fender control Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll My heart is black, and my lips are cold Cities on flame with rock and roll Three thousand guitars they seem to cry My ears will melt, and then my eyes Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll Cities on flame now, with rock and roll 5.HOT RAILS TO HELL Riding the underground Swimming in sweat A rumble above and below Hey cop dont you know? The heats on alright The hot summer day didnt quit for the night 1277 express to heaven Speeding along like dynamite 1277 express to heaven Rumbles the steel like a dogfight You caught me in its spell Trying to leave but you know darn well The heat from below can burn your eyes out Blackened out eyes Scratched on the wall Stoned out looks from the crowd The king will not know On the wall it was said The flash of his cards was sprayed with red 1277 express to heaven Speeding along like dynamite 1277 express to heaven Rumbles the steel like a dogfight You caught me in its spell Trying to leave but you know darn well The heat from below can burn your eyes out SIDE B-AEROSMITH 1.SAME OLD SONG & DANCE Get yourself cooler Lay yourself low Coincidental murder With nothing to show With the judges constipation Will go to his head And his wifes aggravation Youll soon end up dead Its the same old story Same old song and dance, my friend Its the same old story Same old song and dance, my friend Gotcha with the cocaine They found with your gun No smooth face laywer Could get ya undone Say love aint the same On the south side of town You could look But you aint gonna find it around Its the same old story Same old song and dance, my friend Its the same old story Same old story Same old song and dance Fate comes a-knockin Doors start lockin Your old time connection Change your direction You aint gonna change it Cant rearrange it Cant stand the pain When its all the same to you, my friend When youre low down and dirty From walkin the street With your old hurdy gurdy No one to meet Said love aint the same On the south side of town You could look But you aint gonna find it around Its the same old story Same old song and dance, my friend Its the same old story Same old story Same old song and dance 2.LORD OF THE THIGHS Down to who knows who just to socialize Im waitin for my girls, when you caught my eyes You got your ways to make a man Honey, you got to understand Im your man, child, lord of the thighs Well, well, lordie my god What do we got here Shes flashin cross the floor Make it perfectly clear Youre the bait and youre the hook Someone bound to take a look Im your man, child, lord of the thighs You must have come here to find me Youve got the look in your eyes Although you really dont mind it I am the lord of the thighs You must have come here to find me Youve got the look in your eyes Although you really dont mind it I am the lord of the thighs 3. S.O.S. Stagecoach lady, hourglass body Making things glow in the night Well, she would if she could, And she'd be good if she would Only be lover, she'd be out tonight 'Cause I'm a bad And lonely school boy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that! Salt Lake City, salt-lickin' bitties Bogus honey stinkin' of gin Well my daddy was hard His face was pretty scarred From kickin' ass to playin' poker to win 'cause I'm a bad and lonely school boy and I'm a rat and it's too bad can't get me none of that It's too bad It's too bad Can't get me none of that Loose old lady my mama Katie Chivalry was born at her feet Well she shoulda thought twice When pa showed his dice The night she put my daddy to sleep 'Cause I'm a bad Lonely school boy And I'm a rat And it's too bad Can't get me none of that It's too bad Lord, it's too bad It's too bad Lord, it's too bad 4.TRAIN KEPT A ROLLIN' Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a "heave!", and a "ho!" But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no Well, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no Well, on a train, I met a dame, She rather handsome, we kind looked the same She was pretty, from New York City I'm walkin' down that old fair lane, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long With a "heave!", and a "ho!" But I just couldn't tell her so, no, no, no Well, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, get along, sweet little woman get along On your way, I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her Well, we made a stop in Albequerque She must'a thought I was a real cool jerk Got off the train, and put her hands up Lookin' so good, Jack, couldn't let it go But I just couldn't tell her so I said, train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long Train kept a-rollin' all night long I'm in heat, I'm in love, But I just couldn't tell her  paroles ajoutées par rania - Modifier ces paroles |  |
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