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Hard Rock / Etats-Unis
(2000 - Cleopatra Records / Zebra (UK) / Deadline Music)
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1. BOOZER

You got scraped-up knuckles
You got scraped-up knees
You're not used to beggin' please
You want it all and you want it now
Put a bottle to your temple - say "Mao"

Friend to friend better wash that shirt
Cause it's your mind soaked in dirt
Turned-out trouble maker blood shot eyes got a present for you
Surprise
Ice cold gold will tantalize you into thinking that you know
But the truth is gonna get you cause the parties goin' on for sometime
Guess what you're buying

Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah
Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah

You don't wanna think - you just wanna drink
Nothing's safe that's not nailed down
The truth is such a nasty place anyway
When everything's been said that there is to say
Reminisce - no - fuck that - I'd rather drown like a rat in shit
What's this - I made you a special lager

Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah
Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah

You're the keeper of the koo-koo and you smoke 13
Your mother's son-of-a-bitch dream
Keeper of the koo-koo man when he goes wacko
Hack-hack-hack put you in the sack parked out back - your racked

Low lean losing proud rummy
Never underestimate you ain't no dummy
You're a bird with a broken wing
I hate to break it to you but you just can't sing

Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah
Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah

You're in a blender full of pickled rock 'n' rollers
Putting quarters in slot machines
Bettin' or rather letting fate's snake charmer do it for you
Today, okay, I'll admit you ain't no loser

The fights still in you two-fisted chooser
You smell like hell's guard dog with rabies
You itch like a bitch with scabies
Restless - not movin' - where's the place where the hippy chicks groovin'
Alright groovy hippie chicks in your mile high boots
Drinkin' molotov cocktails

Felony and misdemeanor will whip your ass till you come cleaner
What's the meaning of life - what's the meaning of life

Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah
Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah
Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah
Baby you're the boozer - yeah yeah yeah


2. YUCCA MAN

When you're driving late at night
You feel the mosquitos bite
On your arm
And your legs
Until you
Run for cover
Then you find yourself alone as usual there's no one there
To help you distinguish right form wrong--Yucca man

Anacondas wrapped around your neck--you want respect
But it won't come through your windows or your door
Grab it by the tail

Yucca man
Yucca man

If I had a dollar--cut it in two--give you fifty cents
But the rock will come and get you

Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man

Now you are a cannibal
You eat yourself for a supper in a stew
Shut your mouth
Stop gummin'

Yucca man
Yucca man

If I had a dollar--cut it in two--give you fifty cents
But the rock will come and get you

Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man
Yucca man


3. TUMBLEWEED

I'm tumblin', tumblin' round
I'm tumblin', my feet don't touch the ground
'Cause I got no, got no place to go
Maybe if I did I'd settle down my roots would grow

I'm a tumbleweed

I'm tumblin', tumblin' round
I'm tumblin' like a wind blowin' through your town
Got a sharp thorn sticking in my side
On this dusty road I'm goin' for a ride
I'm a tumbleweed

Tumbleweed bad seed
No one I need
Tumbleweed bad seed
Got a home on a ghost town highway
Ooh I'm a tumbleweed

I'm tumblin', tumblin' round
I'm tumblin' someday I will be gone
When I grow old, grow old and pass away
Just spread my ashes on a windy day
I'm a tumbleweed

Tumbleweed bad seed
No one I need
Tumbleweed bad seed
Got a home on a ghost town highway
'Cause I'm a tumbleweed


4. FUEL TO RUN

Smash bam bif boom crack
Party still goin' six in the mornin'
Jim beam, courvoisier and jack
We're goin' down

I need some fuel
I need some fuel
I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run

Yo Zeke stop! At the liquor store
We want some more
I'd like to introduce you do my fifth
That's who I'm with

I need some fuel
I need some fuel
I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run

I'm free to exercise my downward mobility
I'm free to exercise my downward mobility
My downward mobility

I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run
I need some fuel to run


5. SPINNING WHEEL

Say you are a dancer - come and dance
Take off your shirt - take off your pants
Take off your stockings - take off your bra
Take off your makeup and let's see it all
Now peel on the spinning wheel

Say you are a singer - come and sing
Take off your necklace - take off your rings
Take off your garter belt - take off your dress
Take off your perfume want to see your nakedness
Now peel on the spinning wheel

In your set of three you can be anything you want to be
In your set of three you think of me anything you want now peel

Say you are a dancer - come and dance
Take off your shirt - take off your pants
Take off your stockings - take off your bra
Take off your makeup and let's see it all
Now peel on the spinning wheel
Now peel get on your poles and ride


6. SUPER FRAGILISTIC

It's a sham sham cam 'an candy
Bought their melons from Mandy
Hari cari bloody mary
Sittin' next to the tooth fairy
The pilot's a rasta
He's the anti-pasta
The weather's good
Get ready for the freak
You are about to go

Superfragilistic
Come on let's fly
Superfragilistic
How high is high?

A bumble bee read my palm
A sitar strummed a drone
A stewardess from Lauderdale
Served ice creamed cones
Everything got painless
Everybody felt fine
At a hundred thousand feet
A million miles an hour Flap your arms
Lets' go

Superfragilistic
Come on let's fly
Superfragilistic
How high is high?

The sky turned green purple
Then we moved to another dimension
When we got to another space
You could almost feel the tension
Coconuts filled with calada
Giant screen, not-stop show
Close your eyes
Flap your arms
Flap your wings
Let's go


7. SHE'S AN ANGEL

She's tryin' to have a good time
Even though these are the bad times
She's tryin' to get in - she wants out
Doin' some time for small crimes to herself
Sitting by a window - breathin' on the glass
Time will tell, time will pass
'Cause when you're young sometimes little things seem Larger than life

She is a wild wind blowin' - she's my thunder and rain
She is a hurricane
They think she's insane
But she's an angel
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
They'll lock you away
They'll lock you away

Mommy takes the strings off your bass
So you won't hang yourself
Could things be so bad
When you're lovin' life with everything you have

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

She is a sunbeam shinin' - think it's gonna rain
Sure she's feelin' pain
They think she's insane
But she's an angel
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
They'll lock you away
They'll lock you away
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
They'll lock you away

She's on drugs yeah she's on fire
They all say that she's a liar
Sure she's lookin' for trouble
And now she's seein' double

She is a sunbeam shinin' - think it's gonna rain
Sure she's feelin' pain
They think she's insane
But she's an angel
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
They'll lock you away
They'll lock you away
They'll lock you away
They'll lock you away

She's tryin' to have a good time
Even though these are the bad times


8. WHY DO YOU THINK THEY CALL IT DOPE ?

Nighttime, shooting star, the sun started to rain
Trees lost branches, gurus' trances, black-brassiered dancers
Little dears
Showdown's coming, it's no joke, mouth is runnings, it's a stroke
That's what I think when I'm so fucked up I can't even find the door

Why do you think they call it dope?
Why do you think they call it dope?

When your heart beats fast, you're so broke, in your car with the red
Lights flashing
Look sincere, smell like beer, roach in the ashtray
Going to the pokey
Thirty days later, ten bucks left, hands are shaking
Looking for a dime bag

Why do you think they call it dope?
Why do you think they call it dope?

Dirty little dopers on dope so bad
Dirty little dopers on dope so bad

When two and two turn into five you'll probably see it my way
When bad is good, like it should, things turn upside down
Some people say it's hip to say no, my town it's green light go
For party rockin' angels now it's trigger happy
Slang-bang-pow

Why do you think they call it dope?
Why do you think they call it dope?
Why do you think they call it dope?
Why do you think they call it dope?


9. WASTED IN AMERICA

Mama's in the kitchen
Papa's on the porch
Junior's downstairs in the basement
Passin' on freedom's torch
They're busy fighting
Fillin' all the jails
But sure as the sun do shine in the mornin'--
There's drugs on sale

They're getting wasted
Wasted
They're getting wasted
Wasted in America

Something's gone wrong with the TV generation
I am the product of that situation
So you say you're feelin'
Pinhead frustration
C'mon join the nation

They're getting wasted
Wasted
They're getting wasted
Wasted in America

Don't ask me why things are the way they are
They just are
I don't know why
People are so curious
They wanna chase it
They wanna taste it
They wanna get wasted

They're getting wasted
Wasted
They're getting wasted
Wasted in America

They're getting wasted in New Jersey
Wasted in Illinois
Wasted in California
And the Texans say "You 'all"
Wasted in America
They're getting wasted in America
They're getting wasted in America


10. BLACKOUT IN THE RED ROOM

So you're going drinking tonight
It's party time
Gonna turn bad to maybe

So you're gonna paint the town red
It's party time
Gonna turn bad to maybe

Blackout in the red room
Blackout in the red room

So you say you can't remember
It's party time
So you say you can't remember

So you woke up blind
It's party time
So you say you can't remember

Blackout in the red room
Blackout in the red room
Blackout in the red room


11. DRIVER

Can you hear me, honey
When you're sleepin'
You can be anything you want to be

Can you see me, honey
When you're creepin'
You can be anything you want to be

Run with the driver
Leave your body home
Go with the spirit on electro-drive


12. WALK ON

White horse, she's tryin' to
Figure things out
Why can't anything
Work out her way
She won't admit how confused she is
Too scared to
Walk on another day

Four walls keep tryin' to
Box her in
She don't know who or where she's been
She keeps throwin' her shoes away
She won't walk on another day

White horse
Heavenly gown
It takes too much energy to make a frown
When you stay in bed all day
Does it make Mr. Gloomy go away?

White horses galloping
In her head when she floated away
She left a note
All her shoes were gone
She said, I won't
Walk on another day
Walk on another day


13. WISH I HAD MORE TIME

In Memory of Al Rose
Today I decided to live
Today I decided to live some more
But it's my time to die
It's my time to die
I just wish I had more time
To love you
I just wish I had more time
To love you






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