1- KILLING TIME

killing time
twisting turning burn it down
on both ends
candy lies
the pop life world and tattooed girls
she calls friends
dollar signs
big-time dime-store clothes
long white lines
and the same old leather shoes
so brave tonight brave tonight
live to die live to die
your heart lies in the gutter

tell me what you want from me
oh oh oh oh oh oh
you want it all all all
you'll have it all
you want it all all all
or not at all

living blind
you only see a world of dolls and statues
between your thighs
you wait for mister fortune to caress you
serpentine
the tight-rope calls to you
walk behind
the juggler and the fool
killing time killing time
live to die live to die
your heart lies in the gutter

tell me what you want from me
oh oh oh oh oh oh
you want it all all all
tell me what you want from me

[background lyrics unknown]

tell me what you want from me
tell me what you want from me
tell me what you want from me
oh oh oh oh oh oh
you want it all all all
you'll love it all
you want it all all all
yeah, you have it all
you want it all
you have it all
you want it all
what will you do
when when you have it all
tell me tell me
tell me what you want from me
tell me tell me
what do you want what'll you do
what'll you do what'll you do
when you have it all
what do you want what do you want
will you tell me tell me

2- KILL THE COWBOY

don't you say that marilyn died
of drugs and sex, the f.b.i.
no i don't wanna hear that war is hell
'till johnny marches home to tell

so i came out west on new year's day
had to sell some horse for a chevrolet
and now i walk like a junkie crawls
lose my way i can't wait
the hanging judge will come

don't let'em kill the cowboy
kill the cowboy
don't let'em kill the cowboy
kill the cowboy
'cause if they kill the cowboy
we'll never you'll never kill the pain

and judy climbs on top of me
she's looking for the love she needs
so sure that life is one big slide
she sliding right down me to the under tide

now johnny's home to the fields of grain
and marilyn waits in the car for jane
and judy walks like a junkie crawls
lose my way i can't wait
the hanging judge will come

don't let'em kill the cowboy
kill the cowboy
don't let'em kill the cowboy
kill the cowboy
well if they kill the cowboy
well i kill the cowboy
well they'll take him take him take him
they'll take him from you
don't let'em kill the cowboy
or you'll never no you'll never
kill the pain
oh kill the pain

heart and soul ooh i love you
heart and soul i miss you
heart and soul ooh i love you
heart and soul i miss you
heart and soul i love you
well i miss you my heart and soul
heart and soul heart and soul
ooh i love you heart and soul
well i'll miss you well i'll miss you
you're gonna take my heart and soul
well you'll break my heart and soul
well you'll take it take it take it take it
walking through your heart
don't let'em kill kill don't no
kill the cowboy kill the cowboy
don't let'em kill the cowboy kill the cowboy
(kill the cow kill you now)
well kill the cowboy
gotta well you'll never
no you'll never kill the pain
you gotta kill kill the pain
don't let'em kill the cowboy
why kill the cowboy
don't take my don't rape my
don't take my heart and soul
don't rape my rape my
don't take my cowboy
don't take my cowboy tonight
don't kill the cowboy
you'll never you'll never kill the pain
well i'll kill the pain

3- WHY

sometimes it hurts
a beautiful hurt
you're screaming and seething
in oil and dirt

my hunger devours you
rips at your skin
i'll dress you in silk
and we'll hide from our sin

lovers may come
lovers may go
i'll paint you in money
from head to toe
on with the show

love shakes the mountains
love parts the seas
i'll tear your diamonds and pearls
from their strings

i hear you choking
my fingers are choking
i'll swallow you whole
and i'll spit back the seeds

yes i'm coming home to stay
in your arms i will lay
why why why?
why why why raise a finger?
why why why kill the fun?
why why why try to save her?
why why why be the one?

so wounded you crawl
i pour the salt
i'll lick the tears from your face
it washes like rain
burns
trembles and burns
trembles and trembles in pain
you'll burn
you'll burn
oh you're gonna burn

why

why why why?
why why why raise a finger?
why why why kill the fun?
why why why try to save her
why why why be the one?
why why why?

4- HERE'S TO THE GOOD LIFE

good good good good
good good life
good good good good
here's to the good life
good
oh talk about good
i said good

well there's a price tag
hanging round your neck
but it's a mite too expensive
my dreams for your self respect

well it's spreading like gangrene
into shangrila
the suckers and their disciples singing
blah blah blah

well the richer get richer
the flesh is weak
the tender get tossed
into the fire where the money stinks

here's to the good life
it's just a backdoor dream
it's just a backdoor dream
here's to the good life
i'm wanna tell you
this is what you need
here's to the good life
i wanna show you
this is what you need
here's to the good life

my shadow's getting crowded
and you might fit in
my mirror's getting fogged up
with the small talk of your friends

you wanna climb up
on those golden stairs
and piss down on the children
of a god who cares

oh well you better lick your finger
check the wind
if it's blowing in your direction
we'll raise our glasses high

sing

here's to the good life
it's just a backdoor dream
yeah here's to the good life
i wanna tell you
this is what you need
here's to the good life
tell me what you see
is this what you're guilty
here's to the good life
i wanna show you
this is what you need
here's to the good life
ooh yeah
it's just what you need

r-e-s-p-e-c-t
the rich're getting sick
from tasting vaseline
w-h-o-r-e whore
you're falling into quicksand
with the man and his cellophane soul

good good good good
good good life
good good good good
here's to the good life
i said here's to the good life

here's to the good life
it's just a backdoor dream
it's just a backdoor dream
here's to the good life
come on tell me
this is what you need
here's to the good life
tell me what you see
is this what your guilty
it's a good good life
it's a good life
gonna tell you
this is what you need
here's to the good life
come on tell me
this is what you need
good good good good
here's to the good life

i wanna tell you
this is what you need
come on sucker
this is what you need
it's just a backdoor dream
you're just a backdoor dream
you're just a backdoor dream
inside this backdoor dream

5- DOCTOR VINE

sally said come and get high
come and meet doctor vine
all the kids come
all the kids need
won't you join our family

so i went to meet the man
the past is dead i am born again
doctor vine vine vine
feel so fine
doctor vine vine vine

the golden room was our church
he would talk and we would learn
our resurrection divine
doctor vine vine vine

out of the back door and into the white room
doctor vine i need a place to dream
will you pray for me will you pray for me doctor
doctor vine i need a place to dream

yeah they point their guilt at you
like a loaded gun
i just fly away

all your lies they keep coming coming
gotta get away from your lies they keep coming
coming coming
all your lies they keep coming coming
gotta get a world away
hey hey hey hey

well now doc doc
will you pray for me doctor
pray for me oh doctor
did we have love or just another lie

all your lies they keep coming coming
gotta get away from your lies they keep coming
coming coming
all your lies they keep coming coming
gotta get away from your lies lies lies
lies lies lies
all your lies they keep coming coming
gotta get away from your lies
they keep coming coming coming
all your lies they keep coming
tell me tell me tell me tell me
lies lies
tell me tell me tell me tell me
lies lies
tell me tell me tell me tell me
lies lies
won't you tell me

you sinner
sinner punishes
i punish you
sinner
but you think i'm gonna punish
sinner

6- POWER PIG

when you talk jimmy dean
you're the butcher's sweet dream
slides his knife through the grease
say jim gone slim

a little queen crawls on the ground
lift her up just to shove her down
when her man ain't around
then i'm her king

yeah it's my world my scene
i demand i receive
got all but it ain't enough
come on and give it up

well hand it over

'cause i want more i want more
yes i want more i want more
well i want more i want more
well i want more

well don't you rant don't you rave
i hear you bitchin' from the grave
i'm goliath you're no david
dig down king

no remorse ain't no shame
drag you down devil's lane
i'm the germ which came
jim gone slim

yes it's my world my scene
i demand i receive
got all but it ain't enough
come on and give it up
just give it all

we're gonna hunt big game
you'll look good on my wall
stuffed with dollar bills
a perfect hole through your heart
another kill for thrills
for the love of sport
so let the games begin
we're going hunting

'cause i want more i want more
yes i want more i want more
well i want more i want more
well i want more
i want more more more

oooo yeah yeah yeah
you see why i can't be friends
don't want that lonely time... [unintelligible madeup lyrics continue]
well hand it over well hand it over
and over and over and over and over
i want more i want more more more more more more more

we're going hunting baby

i want more i want more
yes i want more i want more
well i want more i want more
well i want i want more more more
i want more i want more
yes i want more i want more
well i want more i want more more more
i want more i want more more more
i want i want i want i want more more
i want i want i want i want more more more

7- MONKEY BOY

now listen
i'm gonna tell you a story about a monkey boy
and he's breaking from his chains
going on a suicide ride
well let's ride

want a little angel
ya got yourself a witches' brew
yeah you do
scream scream hyena
you die by the blood red moon

well grind, collide, he'll rise
rising from the ashes
stronger than a hong king kong

he's getting his bed out
get on little saigon
he's getting his bed out
cry babylon
cry babylon
he's getting his bed out yeah yeah monkey boy
get on little saigon talk to the monkey boy
he's getting his bed out wooh monkey boy
cry babylon wooh yeah

i see you walking on your hands and knees
just climb to the top swing from the trees
cry babylon
why he shouts he screams
he's looking at me
i go ride to town
ooh ace i see monkey boy

funky junka china
noah's got us all in a cage
begging monkey mercy
i'd rather be a chimp then a slave
how 'bout you man?

well grind, collide, yeah rise
rising from the ashes
stronger than a hong king kong

he's getting his bed out
get on little saigon
he's getting his bed out
cry babylon
ooh yeah
he's getting his bed out the punk called monkey boy
get on little saigon yeah ooh yeah monkey boy
cry babylon why little monkey boy

come on home

yeah monkey boy
he's getting his bed out say bible law yeah
get on little saigon cry on cry on
he's getting his bed out yeah yeah yeah
cry babylon cry babylon yeah

funky junka china
i sing stronger than a hong king kong
well funky junk funky junk funky junka china
rising from the ashes
monkey boy boy
say you got yourself a witches' brew
yeah yeah monkey boy
sing a little monkey boy

8- ALPERT TANGO

well alpert tango alpert great
you never thought i'd be a heavyweight
bobbing in the water like human bait
and i'm waiting

well gone my soul with a nazarene
watch me die by the guillotine
gotta get myself a little praying machine
and i'm waiting

come on and show me the way
hey ho
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away
hey ho
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away
hey ho
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away

well alpert tango alpert great
drag your feet and it'll be too late
they'll dump my bones at the alpert gate
yes i'm waiting

well flap my tongue into dull fatigue
spit it out shut my beak
you never listen to a word i speak
and i'm waiting

come on and show me the way
hey ho
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away
hey ho
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away
hey ho
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away
you gotta save my soul i'll rot away

i can see the sun shine through my window
bring my boy my baby boy child
and here comes my beautiful beautiful wife
it's a saintly
it's a big beautiful world
no no no

won't you take me take me
well i gotta go with you now

come on and show me the way
hey ho
ooh i got you walking away
hey ho
ooh i got you walking away
hey ho
ooh i got you walking away
walking away walking away walking away

hey yeah alpert tango
alpert great

9- BIZ ABOUT BRAINS
i'm tired of listening to this biz about brains
my head's exploding you're a cold war grenade
just come on over and stifle the rap
give me something solid i can attack

run your feelings through a washing machine
around in circles so perfect so clean
i try to touch you you slip through my hands
just run for cover hide your head in the sand

ooh yeah
i wanna see you
shoving pins in your voodoo wall
grab a little anger
let it rise let it rise
it's boiling over 'till you're satisfied

when i thirst you give me milk gone sour
when i dream you clock me in by the hour
you say i'm this i'm that i'm a classic case
you don't just check me off like words on a page
yeah huh

sometimes the world pulls a scream from my soul
i won't deny it keeps it under control
my blood rises like a river of tears
the broken hearts from a billion years
yeah huh

ooh yeah
i wanna see you
taking aim with your passion gun
grab a little danger
let it rise let it rise
it's boiling over 'till you're satisfied

round and round
go round and round
round and round
come on dance to the sound of the big time fall

yeah huh
wanna get out alive
yeah yeah
get it right
huh yeah
gotta get interchanged
want it wrong you need it right

i wanna see you
shoving pins in your voodoo wall
grab a little danger
let it rise let it rise
rise and rise and rise and rise and rise

hoolay goolay
we're hoolay high
hoolay goolay
singing hoolay high
hoolay goolay
well hoolay goolay
is hoolay goolay
singing hoolay high
won't you hoolay high
well this is hoolay high
yeah this is hoolay high

hoolay goolay
round and round

10- GOOD GOD
hey friend can you spare me some time
i've travelled forty days and nights
got a cure for what's ailing you
sink a drink of my magical mystical brew

we'll talk of the good god yeah

you see i've travelled to the edge of the earth
seen the savage hand at work
followed rainbows through deserts and snow
step inside and i'll show you my pot of gold

we'll talk of the good god yeah

you're gonna be so surprised
the clouds will clear
there's a hole in the sky and it's you babe
listen little angel it's a hot hell you're going to

well hey friend i don't want nothing from you
charity's for the chosen few
well ha ha ha we'll pray
the prince of peace will see you on judgement day

you'll talk to the good god

you're gonna be so surprised
the clouds will clear
there's a hole in the sky and it's you babe
listen little angel it's a hot hell you're going through

you know i might believe you
if you walk on the water for me

you say it's love
i call it sex
the language of the dark
no regrets
you draw a line but i ain't your enemy
it's a gas baby, it's a gas

you want a love song

so i asked her "what do you want?"
she said "perfect"
"what do you need?"
she said "tonight"
"why are you afraid?"
"'cause jack ketch is waiting"
lighting a match
hey it's a hanging night

"what do you want?"
she said "perfect"