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CD paru le 01 Septembre 1988 - Noise International
Tankard : The Morning After, chronique, tracklist, mp3, paroles

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Tracklist
1. Intro
2. Commandment
3. Shit-Faced
4. TV Hero
5. F.U.N.
6. Try Again
7. The Morning After
8. Desperation
9. Feed The Lohocla
10. Help Yourself
11. Mon Cheri
12. Outro

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1. INTRO

(Instrumental)

2. COMMANDMENTS



Moral law! The drinker's guide

Was handed down by god

Sacred law for man to follow

Revere them as your own



Life's too short to waste your brew

It's plain to see-obey the rules



Thou shalt not waste and thou shalt not spill

Just drink your beer - Commandments

Thou shalt not puke cause there's no excuse

Just drink your beer - Commandments



Mankind was long deprived

Of the rules encased in stone

Ten written the rest were lost

When will they be found?



Laws misplaced for centuries

Where can they be? The brewery!



Rejoice I The time is now

Fulfill Your sacred vows

Pay need to the blessed stone

Respect the holy law



Life's too short to waste your brew

It's plain to see-obey the rules



Laws misplaced for centuries

Where can they be? The brewery!





3. SHIT-FACED



Nice hotel - place to stay

We sought a place to get some rest

The owner said: "Please keep it down"



"We're good boys" - so we lied

Raise some Hell!



Two days passed - fuckin' mess

The maids refused to clean our stys

Ravioli neath the rug

Stench of beer - everywhere



We were shit-faced - relieving stress is so much fun

Fuckin' shit-faced - getting sick and thrashing rooms



One week down - place was fucked

We tore the heater off the wall

And broke the windows in our room

No one cared - we were drunk



Raise some Hell!



Bed diving - brand new sport

From our beds we'd start to leap

And dive into the cabinets

They broke too - nothing spared



Went downtown - forgot the keys

We climbed into someone's window

But they shot teargas in our eyes

Didn't - locked outside



Raise some Hell!



Place destroyed - where to now?

We moved into another room

Five minutes passed and it was thrashed

Last warning - they kicked us out





4. TV HERO



Monday morning horror, breakfast on my shirt

Everything is wrong today

Traffic driver me crazy, my blood is running hot

Time is always slipping away

Bum! Jerk! Piece of dirt!

The bosses welcome knock me down

Kiss my ass! I'll get you someday

Revenge is sweet and I will make you pay



Just you wait and see, there's an animal in me

You can't run or hide from the demon deep inside



Friday night avenger, slamming of the door

Set the record straight and pay it mean

Kick around my woman, show her who is boss

I'm the master of the video - machine

Rocky, Rambo, Zombies, Cannibals or Snuff

What's it gonna be tonight?

Cambodial I can't enough

Of watching yellow bastards die



Pushing of the button, let the deadly game begin

Can he tell the real world from the nightmare he is in?

People cashing in on pushing terror up your brain

You will go insane!



TV HERO - mutilation

TV HERO - on the screen

Rape the women, slay the children

Violence like you've never seen

TV HERO - gory vision

TV HERO - in my head

Zombie slaughter all night long

A thrill you won't forget



Stumble over corpses, wade in seas of blood

Slaughter to the rhythm of a million guns

Random execution, my face in full of crud

From the guts of Charlie dying in the mud



Just you wait and see, there's an animal in me

You can't run or hide from the demon deep inside



Ecstasy from viewing murder on TV

Orgy of insanity and pain

Killer in the armchair, satisfying lust

Watching victims of a deadly game

More! Death Heat me up

My pint is hard from seeing blood

The climax! I'm shooting my gun

Brutality is sex for men



Another war is over, this battle you have won

Rewind and put it back upon the shelf

Your dreary life's returning, but now you've had your fun

So you will take another day of Hell

They're selling you aggression, to simplify oppression

Numbing your emotions and your mind





5. F.U.N.



Something's a wrong!

Last night's gig didn't go to well!

People fighting near the stage

a cable ripped and fucked the sound



Fighting! Beating!

There must be another way

All we ask is to have a good time

You don't need to start a senseless fight

Have yourself some F.U.N.



Macho man!

These homos have to strut their stuff

So they can show how cool they are

But we know they're knucklehead



Mellow out!

Just kick back, enjoy the show

Spare us all, don't prove yourself

Why ruin someone else's night?





6. TRY AGAIN



[Originally performed by Spermbird]



Try!

When every day life starts to get you down

And your problems seem too many

When your job is shit, the rent is due

And you're down to your last penny

Where do you go? Who do you count on

When there's no place left to hide?

When your parents don' like you and they told you so

They wish that you had died



I look at you - and I know what to do

I look at you - I know what to do

I look at you - and I know what to do

I look at you - I know what to do



They gotta try!

Now I'm not here to preach or tell you

The way you got to live

Just stop and thing about what you want

And what you want to give

Goddammit life is what we're here for

Then better get away from me



Try again!

You got to get up in the morning and try again

Not tomorrow - do it today

Young or old, it don't matter man

Don't let your life slip away

You got take a chance - push yourself

Stand up for what you know is right

Don't take no shit from anyone

Let'em know that you're ready to fight



Try again!

Now, there's no easy answers

But here's my final advice to you

Take control of your life, man

Work hard and follow thru

And if a friend is travelling a rocky road

Then help him on his way

Tell him that he's got to try again

And try harder every day





7. THE MORNING AFTER



Can this be or am I dreaming?

What a mess!

Woke up drunk lying on the floor

This cannot be, my place is trashed



Broken bottles everywhere

Vomit oozing down the stairs



I asked myself how did this happen

Don't recall

Why the nasty, pounding headache?

I need relief, where's the tylenol



Lying in my bed! With a swollen head!

What did I do? I always regret the morning after!



Morning's passed, now I think I remember

Holy shit!

Ugly bitch playing with my member

Mutated sow with an extra tit

Senseless ruckus late at night

That's when we began to fight

Four AM and we were hungry

Cooked some food

Ate until the fridge was empty

Then they left, all their bellies full



Now my brain feels like mashed potatoes

Getting sick

I swear to kick this nasty habit

And never drink for ever more



Headache ceases, all is fine

Getting thirsty, where's the wine?



I cannot stop though I'm seeing double

Sloshed again

I know it's sad but I really need it

Cause alcohol is my only friend



Lying in my bed! With a swollen head!

What did I do?

Lying in my bed! With a swollen head!

What did I do? I always regret the morning after!





8. DESPERATION



Always the same - I postpone things to the very end

No one's to blame - except for myself

I've had three weeks to write this song - I put it off - Too tired!

Tomorrow It's due now I must compose - I'm really wired - Too bad!

Absence of mind - my brain's still void of inspired thoughts

Falling behind - the hours pass on my digital clock



Desperation, Desperation

I don't know what to write -

Falling prey to Desperation

Plaglarism sure sound nice -

I'm forced into Desperation



Back's to the wall - the pressure's up and I start to sweat

But that's not all - The group's Impatient and they start to bitch

I waited till the last minute - I've got no time - Your fault!

Can't even seem to think clearly - I've lost my mind - So what?

I paid the price - a meltdown and a sleepless night

But that's okay - I drew a blank so I wrote this song



Always the same - I postpone things to the very end

No one's to blame - except for myself

I've had three weeks to write this song - I put it off - Too tired!

Tomorrow It's due now I must compose - I'm really wired - Too bad!

Absence of mind - mu brain's still void of inspired thoughts

Falling behind - the hours pass on my digital clock



...Into Desperation

...Desperation





9. FEED THE LOHOCLA



Was it destiny that one day It was born

Drunk creature of the night who haunts us for our brew

It was dark, midnight or so, when most had left for home

Breath of life, Lohocla lives, the barley entity

Now it is alive spawned from the loins of beer

Throat parched and on a quest to quench his - die hard thirst

All he asks oblige him in giving up your drink

It's okay, don't shit your pants, he's tamer than you think



Where is he from? Why is he here?

Nocturnal boozer on a pursuit of beer

So set him free from sobriety-tonight!



Inebriate! One of his favorite words

Control his state of mind though he has no dime

Out of cash and out of stash, he's coming off his high

Time to cruise the local joints to mooch Iiquld food



Wading through the bar and wasted off his ass

Lohocla's drunk again yet still he begs for more



One day you'll encounter him,

you'd better share your beer





10. HELP YOURSEFT



Holy wars, Insane crusaders

Killing in the name of god

Ayatollahs with machine guns

Iran, Iraq must drown in blood

Beirut, Belfast, Sikhs and Hindus

Everywhere you look today

Messages of all religions

Lead their followers astray



Help yourself! (Help yourself)

We need no fucking preachers in our life

Help yourself! (Help yourself)

And all you mighty gods can go to Hell



Opium for brainless masses

Inane blabber from the pope

Always on the side of power

Giving people foolish hopes

Birth control Is called a sin, when

Million don't any bread

Praying in your gothic palace

Doesn't get the hungry fed



TV Jesus, phoney prophets

Halled by supersticious fools

Preach the gospel of the dollar

Praise the lord while money rules

This is not the middle ages

but it seems we haven't grown

Still need ancient faiths to cling to

Can't we make It In our own?



Let everybody hear the message

It's time to heal the deaf and blind

Cast away your false religion

People, start to use your mind





11. MON CHERI



I want you my baby

I need you my sweetheart

My heart Is full of love for you



I need you to stroke and

I need you to kiss



Lying In your arms

And touching your skin

I can't describe this feeling I have

I want you to get and I want you to feel



Mon Cheri - I love you so

Mon Cheri - I need you my baby



Your lips like red roses

Your eyes like the blue sky

Your legs and your hair are driving me insane

I can't take a breath without you my darling

12. OUTRO

(Instrumental)



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