AB-CD : Victim of Rock
Les paroles
1. VICTIM OF ROCK
One, two
He went down to the concert hall
Where he was gonna see us play
He picked up the dollars from his pocket, he was gonna pay
Before that he'd been drinkin' booze
Vodka and some orange juice
Lots of liquor to cut his feelings loose
Way down by the stage, he went out of his mind
Tried to steal guitars that was electrified
He's a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He was flying all over the stage
Audience jumpin', screamin' amazed
They thought Angus had come to town
But wait a minute, ain't he a bit too brown
This poor fellow became coal
Where his life had been was a big black hole
But he ain't worrying too much
He's happily playin' rock 'n' roll
Way down by the stage, he went out of his mind
Tried to steal guitars that was electrified
He's a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He is a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He went out of his brain
He went totally insane
He's a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He is a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He went out of his brain
He went totally insane
He is a victim of rock 'n' roll
Fire
2. THE ROCKIN' TIMES
It was in Stockholm town, I was feelin' fine
I had some J.D. before I left home
Took a cab to the place, I was flyin' in space
I was a king upon my throne
Headin' for the zoo and we were you know who
Everyone was there in the crowd
Treat, trash, heavy load and 220 volts
Those who usually play so loud, alright
These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
Joey Tempest took some singing lessons
And tried to make it big in the west
Well take my advice, take a helpin' hint
From the one that you know is the best
Martina and the girls in Aphrodite
Supplied all the satisfaction
Kee Marcello, the master of the guitar
Had some beers with his Easy Action, oh yeah
These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
3. TIME BOMB
Goin' to a nightclub, where everyone is hot
You can feel your scrotum's boilin', and it's boilin' a lot
You've been waiting oh so long yeah,
Press the button blow away
You've been counting every second night and day
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time tomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Have you heard the noise of big ben,
Twelve o'clock, nine or ten
You should hear him when he's comin',
All the screams all the yell
You've been waiting oh so long yeah,
Pull the trigger blow away
You've been counting every second,
Night and day
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time tomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time bomb
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time tomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin', yeah
It keeps tickin'
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
4. AB/CD
Rockin' to the east and rockin' to the west
Gonna blow off your ears and give you the best
Here are believers in rock 'n' roll
With the feelin' that fills up the hole in your soul
You've been to England, you've been to Spain
Listenin' to crap that belongs down the drain
Watch out
AB-CD, we're gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna drive you insane
AB-CD, we're gonna get you alive
AB-CD, until the day that you die
Rockin' here and there and rockin' everywhere, yeah-yeah
Spreadin' 'round the feelin' of power in the air
There's no need for no spray, there's no shit on the ground
Pluggin' in the guitar, the Marshall sounds
If you're lookin' for feelin', lookin' for fun
Go see the band with the power of a gun
Watch out
AB-CD, we're gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna drive you insane
AB-CD, we're gonna get you alive
AB-CD, until the day that you die
We're gonna get you alive
I'm gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna drive you insane
AB-CD, we're gonna get you alive
AB-CD, until the day that you die
I'm gonna blow out your brain
Until the day that you die, oh
5. POISON IN YOUR VEINS
It's hidden in the stuff that you eat
Dead long ago, corpse kinda shit meat
It's what comes out of a car
Breathing air pollution, smokin' cigars
It's even on your toast, there's no future there's no hope
This world has left a stain on your long-gone damaged brain
There's poison in your veins
Poison in your brain
When you're dead you can't complain
Poison in your veins
You've got a pizza with worms
There's no use complaining 'cause they ain't concerned
You're gonna die in advance
Despite all your pills you won't stand a chance
You've got a poisoness toast, there's no future,
There's no hope
This world has left a stain on your long-gone damaged brain
There's poison in your veins
Poison in your brain
When you're dead you can't complain
Poison in your veins
You've got a poisoned brain
There's poison in your veins
Poison in your brain
When you're dead you can't complain
Poison in your veins
(Poison in your veins)
Poison in your veins
(Poison in your brain)
Poison in your brain
(When you're dead you can't complain)
When you're dead you can't complain
(Poison)
Poison
(Poison)
Poison
(Poison)
In your veins
You've got a poisoned brain
6. BLOOD MONEY
Hello music lovers
You've never heard anything better have ya
Oh no, I don't think so
Come on, go
Come on, shake your legs
Go, come on
Your dirty deeds is not what I need
I need a life, I need total control
Manipulation everywhere
It's tearin' down my heart and my soul
I don't want the kids to grow up
In a down-town slum neighborhood
Drugs and abuse, that's not what we choose
Instead we're gonna make you pay, okay
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
If I want myself a fancy car
There's other ways to get it than dealing with drugs
We're gonna rise our left foot up
And push it down and crash you like a bug
We know exactly the place where you live
Nighttime visitors comin' for you
Under the gun, beggin' for mercy
You ain't superman when the bullets get to you
I don't want the kids to grow up
In a down-town slum neighborhood
Drugs and abuse, that's not what we choose
Instead we're gonna make you pay, okay
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood, blood, blood, blood, yeah
Blood money
One, two
He went down to the concert hall
Where he was gonna see us play
He picked up the dollars from his pocket, he was gonna pay
Before that he'd been drinkin' booze
Vodka and some orange juice
Lots of liquor to cut his feelings loose
Way down by the stage, he went out of his mind
Tried to steal guitars that was electrified
He's a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He was flying all over the stage
Audience jumpin', screamin' amazed
They thought Angus had come to town
But wait a minute, ain't he a bit too brown
This poor fellow became coal
Where his life had been was a big black hole
But he ain't worrying too much
He's happily playin' rock 'n' roll
Way down by the stage, he went out of his mind
Tried to steal guitars that was electrified
He's a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He is a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He went out of his brain
He went totally insane
He's a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He is a victim of rock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
Died of an electric shock (hi-oh, hi-oh)
He went out of his brain
He went totally insane
He is a victim of rock 'n' roll
Fire
2. THE ROCKIN' TIMES
It was in Stockholm town, I was feelin' fine
I had some J.D. before I left home
Took a cab to the place, I was flyin' in space
I was a king upon my throne
Headin' for the zoo and we were you know who
Everyone was there in the crowd
Treat, trash, heavy load and 220 volts
Those who usually play so loud, alright
These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
Joey Tempest took some singing lessons
And tried to make it big in the west
Well take my advice, take a helpin' hint
From the one that you know is the best
Martina and the girls in Aphrodite
Supplied all the satisfaction
Kee Marcello, the master of the guitar
Had some beers with his Easy Action, oh yeah
These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
These are the rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rock 'n' roll insane
The rockin' times, the rollin' days
We're rockin' to the grave
3. TIME BOMB
Goin' to a nightclub, where everyone is hot
You can feel your scrotum's boilin', and it's boilin' a lot
You've been waiting oh so long yeah,
Press the button blow away
You've been counting every second night and day
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time tomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Have you heard the noise of big ben,
Twelve o'clock, nine or ten
You should hear him when he's comin',
All the screams all the yell
You've been waiting oh so long yeah,
Pull the trigger blow away
You've been counting every second,
Night and day
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time tomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time bomb
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Like a time tomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
Tic-toc, tic-toc
Like a time bomb
It keeps tickin', yeah
It keeps tickin'
It keeps tickin' like a time bomb
4. AB/CD
Rockin' to the east and rockin' to the west
Gonna blow off your ears and give you the best
Here are believers in rock 'n' roll
With the feelin' that fills up the hole in your soul
You've been to England, you've been to Spain
Listenin' to crap that belongs down the drain
Watch out
AB-CD, we're gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna drive you insane
AB-CD, we're gonna get you alive
AB-CD, until the day that you die
Rockin' here and there and rockin' everywhere, yeah-yeah
Spreadin' 'round the feelin' of power in the air
There's no need for no spray, there's no shit on the ground
Pluggin' in the guitar, the Marshall sounds
If you're lookin' for feelin', lookin' for fun
Go see the band with the power of a gun
Watch out
AB-CD, we're gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna drive you insane
AB-CD, we're gonna get you alive
AB-CD, until the day that you die
We're gonna get you alive
I'm gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna blow out your brain
AB-CD, we're gonna drive you insane
AB-CD, we're gonna get you alive
AB-CD, until the day that you die
I'm gonna blow out your brain
Until the day that you die, oh
5. POISON IN YOUR VEINS
It's hidden in the stuff that you eat
Dead long ago, corpse kinda shit meat
It's what comes out of a car
Breathing air pollution, smokin' cigars
It's even on your toast, there's no future there's no hope
This world has left a stain on your long-gone damaged brain
There's poison in your veins
Poison in your brain
When you're dead you can't complain
Poison in your veins
You've got a pizza with worms
There's no use complaining 'cause they ain't concerned
You're gonna die in advance
Despite all your pills you won't stand a chance
You've got a poisoness toast, there's no future,
There's no hope
This world has left a stain on your long-gone damaged brain
There's poison in your veins
Poison in your brain
When you're dead you can't complain
Poison in your veins
You've got a poisoned brain
There's poison in your veins
Poison in your brain
When you're dead you can't complain
Poison in your veins
(Poison in your veins)
Poison in your veins
(Poison in your brain)
Poison in your brain
(When you're dead you can't complain)
When you're dead you can't complain
(Poison)
Poison
(Poison)
Poison
(Poison)
In your veins
You've got a poisoned brain
6. BLOOD MONEY
Hello music lovers
You've never heard anything better have ya
Oh no, I don't think so
Come on, go
Come on, shake your legs
Go, come on
Your dirty deeds is not what I need
I need a life, I need total control
Manipulation everywhere
It's tearin' down my heart and my soul
I don't want the kids to grow up
In a down-town slum neighborhood
Drugs and abuse, that's not what we choose
Instead we're gonna make you pay, okay
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
If I want myself a fancy car
There's other ways to get it than dealing with drugs
We're gonna rise our left foot up
And push it down and crash you like a bug
We know exactly the place where you live
Nighttime visitors comin' for you
Under the gun, beggin' for mercy
You ain't superman when the bullets get to you
I don't want the kids to grow up
In a down-town slum neighborhood
Drugs and abuse, that's not what we choose
Instead we're gonna make you pay, okay
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood, blood, blood, blood
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood money, you sell us short
Blood money, we'll see you in court
Blood money, you're gonna loose everything
Blood money, spectators, the day that you hang
Blood, blood, blood, blood, yeah
Blood money
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