1. ONE OF US

We hit the streets in the neon lights now
You thought that all was gone
That ain’t dead
Wet my parents when I hear those old Crüe lyrics
You know like “too fast for love”
That ain’t dead
That ain’t dead
You know it pays to be one of us
The sweet sound of lines so nasty like “if you want it come and get it”
That ain’t dead
80’s rock junkie can’t control what I say now
Rattle snake shake and all that
That ain’t dead
That ain’t dead
You know it pays to be one of us
So I don’t care I just let them all come now
Burn ‘em down as we go
That ain’t dead
“Shout at the devil”, “Another slice of your pie”, “2 Minutes to midnight”
That ain’t dead
That ain’t dead
You know it pays to be one of us


2. STRAIGHT OUT OF HELL

Straight out
Straight out of hell
Straight out
Straight out of hell
We come with badly burnt wings
Live fire craters in our tracks
I guess it’s just one of those things that separates us from the rest of the pack
Yeah we’ve got lava flavor taste it
We give you hell so you can raise it
Don’t you know baby that PF never dies
I guess few will live to tell that they just regroup in hell
Straight out
Straight out of hell
Straight out
Straight out of hell
Like five tourists in the real world
Just nodding with their heads haven’t heard a word
Ah baby won’t you – I baby want you
Lick their flames and you’ll be sweetly burned
Yeah we got lava flavor taste it
We give you hell so you can raise it
Don’t you know baby that PF never dies
I guess few will live to tell that they just regroup in hell
Straight out
Straight out of hell
Straight out
Straight out of hell


3. HATS ARE GONNA ROLL

Welcome to Suckerwood make yourself at home
Full discretion is understood come on let’s take a stroll
To the left – your afternoon demons
To the right – we go again
No back up – we’re all you got
So let us entertain
We don’t care no more
I mean what do you think we do this for
We got to grow some soul
Hats are gonna roll
Another Icarus down in flames
Another shot for the moon
It will never quite be the same you’ll get the hang of it soon
No more nagging the blues
Yeah we will guide you through
One more with Paperback Freud now
I mean this is what we do
Salute!
We don’t care no more
I mean what do you think we do this for
We got to grow some soul
Hats are gonna roll
That’s it, that’s all she wrote
Now let the pros lead the way
Have faith the drunk leads the blind and they might just get it right
So buckle up
Hold on to your beverage
It’ll be a dragster night
We don’t care no more
I mean what do you think we do this for
We got to grow some soul


4. RAISE IT UP THE FLAGPOLE

Think I’ve found a glitch here we got quitters and second thoughts
May the so-long-suckers-fire be lit
So a toast for what ever you seek and you’ll be a friend of mine
Raise it up the flagpole and see who salutes it
I once did it for you now I take it all back it will fly no more
Fuck ugly or beautiful I don’t care
So ladies and gentlemen what’s behind the magic door
Why don’t you come a little bit closer honey
It ain’t that hard to do
M.T.S. this is gonna be hell
Black candy from me to you
I’ll have some as well
Raise it up the flagpole
See who salutes it
Raise it up the flagpole honey
It might just work
Our time has come


5. AIN’T THE LAST IN LINE

Yeah I guess things have changed from the good to strange yeah
And I think a nice grade is the last I’ll get
Yeah so let them all come sweat I won’t run no
You know I live of the scraps that you left on the floor for me
‘Cause you ain’t no friend of mine
I got the message when you stabbed me from behind
And your constant state of mind is war so look out
And I ain’t the last in line
‘Cause Ronnie James is standing right behind
And you’ve kicked my ass around for the last time
The sucker is here
The doer is gone
We’re an army of losers and our motto is wrong
You know it’s hard to move around when you can’t touch the ground
But there’s a thousand ways to break my spine in half
‘Cause you ain’t no friend of mine
I got the message when you stabbed me from behind
And your constant state of mind is war so look out
And I ain’t the last in line
‘Cause Ronnie James is standing right behind
And you’ve kicked my ass around for the last time
Yeah a last battle between the good and the bad
And I’ll be the ugly one I know its sad
Yeah it was easy to see that it had to be me
The losers martyr say thanks goodbye and goodnight
‘Cause you ain’t no friend of mine
I got the message when you stabbed me from behind
And your constant state of mind is war so look out
And I ain’t the last in line
‘Cause Ronnie James is standing right behind
And you’ve kicked my ass around for the last time


6. LIQUER

So lets start off with some Gilbey’s
Silver Top to get it on
We sip some Blant’s Gold, Four Roses
Then off to the show
Pour me some Aliah Greg
Some JD, Green Spot
Give me Black Bush baby
You’re hot so hot
Now you know what it’s all about
It ain’t enough until enough is all out
Now you know what it’s all about
Drink, brother drink, yeah yeah yeah
Old Rip van Winkle, Mackinlay
And Queen Anne
Keep the beer chasers coming just as long as I can stand
Want some Black Velvet, Black Barrel, Vat 69
From my loaded point of view
You looking fine, mighty fine
Now you know what it’s all about
It ain’t enough until enough is all out
Now you know what it’s all about
Drink, sister drink, yeah yeah yeah
We got the Teacher’s, the Talisman Long John and Old Glen
We keep the Clan McGreger flow
And then we do it all again, that’s right
Stewart’s, Southern Comfort, Lauder’s J&B
I think it’s time to move on
Just another Dundee
El Dorado for the ladies
Black Cat for the man
Doctor’s Special for the pain
And Johnnie Walker gotta plan
Flush down Paddy until we’re ready to explode
Let’s get the fuck outta dodge
But first Tequila for the road
Now you know what it’s all about
It ain’t enough until enough is all out
Now you know what it’s all about
Yeah yeah yeah


7. ROADRUNNER JR

We got a lockup
Don’t bend for what they need
Just act serious
Pretend you’re all about greed
We are about to win so don’t you quit on me boy
I’ll be your charismatic asshole and your slot machine decoy
I might speak the language
But it sure as hell ain’t the one I’ve learned
So I do what no one else’s can
They all tell me that I’m the man
De Soto Firedome will take us home
Hold that thought and please do stay
You get your answers when PF play
Excuse me for being frank
Shut up and call me sir or Roadrunner Jr
So just one more time
Yeah for old times sake
Again and again and again
It’s already too late
I mean who really cares we’re just bystanders here
We are the ones that stay that everything is nothing until we are there
I might speak the language
But it sure as hell ain’t the one I’ve learned
So I do what no one else’s can
They all tell me that I’m the man
De Soto Firedome will take us home
Hold that thought and please do stay
You get your answers when PF play
Excuse me for being frank
Shut up and call me sir or Roadrunner Jr


8. KATE

I’ve got a curse that ain’t mine so if you want it it’s sold
Yeah it got teeth like a beast and it’s a thousand years old
1 2 3 and I’m all dressed up in leather
5 6 8 slap me up and call me Kate because I’m tough enough
I got the dead man’s smile and got the hunchbacks walk
I got the broken tiara and the mute man’s talk
1 2 3 and I’m all dressed up in leather
5 6 8 slap me up and call me Kate because I’m tough enough
I guess I am what I am
I guess I’ll be what I’ll be
So set the leprechauns son and all his best friends free
1 2 3 and I’m all dressed up in leather
5 6 8 slap me up and call me Kate because I’m tough enough
You know it
They all know it
Yeah everybody knows it
That I’m tough enough


9. WILD RIDE

So let’s reopen the file
I’m gonna give you a clue
Can’t take a lie with a smile
Luck is for the weak I guess
I am the living proof yeah
So now you do it again
On a scale it’s a ten
So now you do it like I never thought it be
And I don’t know how to plea
It’s a wild wild wild wild ride
It’s a wild ride yeah
So read the story again
It really got to me
This time leave out the pain
Fake a happy ending and you’ll see how sweet it’ll be yeah
So now you do t again
It dropped to seven from ten
So now you do it like I almost thought it be and I soon know how to plea
Yeah it’s a wild wild wild wild ride
It’s a wild ride
I got the commentary on
It makes no sense to me
So I won’t stay here for long
Drowning in clichés
It’s a painful travesty yeah
So now you do it again
It dropped to zero from ten
So now you do it like I always thought it be
And I know now how to plea
Yeah it’s a wild wild wild wild ride


10. DEVIL MAN

So welcome to my home
Don’t worry about the flames
Don’t mind the trap ahead
Forget about the fence
Good looking female you’re mighty pretty today
You know I’m up to no good so please do stay
Yeah this is what we do
Get out while you can
You’re on my list baby
It’s me the devil man yeah
Drink my bad medicine yeah
Provided with a grin
We got your drug of choice and a bucket full of sin
I’ll be your quicksand baby
I’ll be your black hole
Another broken spirit of rock’n’roll
Yeah this is what we do
Get out while you can
You’re on my list baby
It’s me the devil man yeah


11. DON’T BLAME ME

Yeah now you know what it’s like when your left for dead
Yeah now you know its feels when you’re on your own
Yeah now you know what it’s like when they’re just not there
Yeah now you know how it feels to be naturally stoned
Hey hang in there ‘cause the cavalry is just around that hill, I think
Hey it ain’t nice to stare though it’s irresistible with that void to fill… Oh yeah
So don’t you look at me
I’ll blame somebody else
Yeah boo fucking hoo ain’t you sorry one
So don’t you pick on me I’ll blame somebody else
I’m just one of out six in a Russian gun
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me
Hey, so you don’t think it’s fair?
Well excuse me my mistake it won’t happen again oh no
Hey, you really think I care?
Oh shut your whining, go away
I won’t ask you again oh yeah
Hey so here we are
Kind of familiar have another go well don’t mind if I do
Hey you took it way too far
No there’s no way back and no one gives a fuck about you… Oh yeah
So don’t you look at me
I’ll blame somebody else
Yeah boo fucking hoo ain’t you sorry one
So don’t you pick on me I’ll blame somebody else
I’m just one of out six in a Russian gun
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me