Stop Drop and Roll

Oh ... Baby, aren't you something?

Whoo!

Sixteen and a son of a bitch
Got a gun and a strychnine twitch
Little girl on the graveyard shift
Out of control and I don't give a shit

((I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down ...
I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down ...))

Gonna lose control!
So stop drop and roll!

So baby doll don't you lose your touch
You take it all, 'cause it's never gonna take too much ((?))

Dirty mouth and a look of death
My tequila comin' from your breath
Your lips look like a cherry bomb with teeth
Losing control, break my sanity

((I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down ...
I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down ...))

Gonna lose control!
So stop drop and roll!

So baby doll don't you lose your touch
You take it all, 'cause it's never gonna take too much
Whoo!

I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down ...
I don't wanna go down, I don't wanna go down ...

Gonna lose control!
So stop drop and roll!

Alright ...

So baby doll don't you lose your touch
You take it all, 'cause you're never gonna take too..
Losing control and you lose your touch
You take it all, 'cause you're never gonna take too much



Mother Mary

Si tu n' étais pas mon mari, je serais folle de toi, mon cheri ...
((French translation: If you were not my husband, I'd be crazy
for you, my dear ...))

Do you want to elope tonight?
Getting lost in the shadows
All dressed up like a switchblade knife
Let's hang our love from the gallows

Or we can take a walk around the lake
There's a garden in the park there
Under the stars, makes a fireside
Anywhere is better than here

Oh Mother Mary take my hand!
I'll be your saint, I'll be your man!
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand

Take a ride on the midnight train
We'll fall asleep at the station
Too much wine, drivin' me insane
And then we'll miss our destination

Oh well, too bad, who cares, it's all right
As long as we can stick together
In hell we’ll rain a rose (could be arrows) of sunshine
We'll watch it rise and shine forever

Oh Mother Mary take my hand!
I'll be your saint, I'll be your man!
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand

((Bop bop ba, bababadadadada; Bop bop ba, bababadadadada!))

Oh Mother Mary take my hand!
I'll be your saint, I'll be your man!
I'll do most anything, 'cause I don't care ...
Oh Mother Mary, take my hand

((Bop bop ba, bababadadadada; Bop bop ba, bababadadadada!
Bop bop ba, bababadadadada; Bop bop ba, bop!))


Ruby Room

And then someone put her name in lights; And turned
her into a lush.

Fourteenth street; booze and swallow
I'm gonna drown my sorrow
Dirty floors and sticky tables
For the willing, and the able
All the zombies, on a hot Friday night

Going down to the Ruby Room
I'm gonna meet my doom
By the name of Rosie May
She's the night pick of the day

Luky Strike and I will travel
((Whoo hoo!))
As the Pabst Blue Ribbon unravels
((Whoo hoo!))
Gonna drink my hard earned pay.
((Whoo hoo!))
'Cause it doesn't matter anyway
((Yeah))
((Whoo hoo!))
Seeing double on a one last one night stand.

Going down to the Ruby Room
I'm gonna meet my doom
By the name of Rosie May
She's the midnight pick of the day,yeah!

Going down to the Ruby Room
I'm gonna meet my doom
By the name of Rosie May
She's the midnight pick of the day,yeah yeah!

Going down to the Ruby Room
Going down to the Ruby Room


Red Tide

Underground fire. A heavy, liquid sheet of heat. Weaving
patterns into the ghost of the Earth. Quicksilver burns
bearing the weight ... Of change.

Mary's in her hour of darkness.
Everything she feels is hopeless.
Disconnected from the dancehall.
Tripping on her heart of purple.

Is this passion or...
Or your red tide?

Faces of her bleak expression.
Taking on her town's impression.
Tis' the season's witching hour.
As the summer loses power.


Is this passion or...
Or your red tide?

Mary's breaking your kiss goodnight.
This is where her heart will not die.

Is this passion or...
Or your red tide?

Your red tide

Your red tide

Highway 1

One, two...one, two, three, four...
You're doing it fucking wrong!

I'm on a midnight death trip
I'm on a mission From God
A stolen car and a death wish
To Hell on Highway 1

Four on the floor,a hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna fly 'til the tires can't fly no more!

C'mon!

I've got my blues, gonna make a racket
Nothing to lose but this straight jacket, on too tight

I´m alive!

As the wind comes off the ocean
And my hair is combed just right
I'm in a stolen locomotion
Straight out of nineteen sixty five

So pass the bottle, a hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna fly, 'til the tires can't fly no more!

C'mon!

I've got my friends and a shotgun jacket
Nothing to lose, gotta live it up until I die

I´m alive, whoo!

Well on the night before the supper
And I'm gonna smash the glass just right
So give me one good dose of thunder
Before I fall on my ass tonight

Four on the flor, a hundred miles per hour
I'm gonna fly 'til the tires can't fly no more!

C'mon!

I've got my blues, gonna make a racket
Nothing to lose but this straight jacket, on too tight

I´m alive! C'mon! Hahaha ...


She's a Saint Not a Celebrity

I'm loud, and I'm vulgar, and I wear the pants in the
house, because somebody's got to --- And I'm gonna howl
it out! And I'm not gonna
give a damn what I do, and I'm gonna make the biggest
goddamn explosion you've
ever heard!


Marie, come out tonight.
you could be my valentine.
Marie, you're center stage.
you're the soul for the new age.

I will be the leper.
read me my last rite
a crippled believer
gimme sight

Whoo! Whoo!

Marie, would you make a bid,
on a broken invalid ?
Marie, would you drink my wine?
we could live on stolen time

I will be the leper
read me my last rite
a crippled believer
gimme sight

Whoo! Whoo!

Marie, full of grace and sin.
throwing caution to the wind
Marie, I'm crucified
drink my blood coming from my eyes

I will be your leper
read me my last rite
a crippled believer
gimme me sight

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme

The Pedestrian

I didn't know reason the day I met her
Whatever the reason, how far I go
When it's my time then I will let you know

It don't take a genius to be an idiot
It don't take a jesus to save my soul
Well it's my time and it's my time to go

Pedestrian is what I am
and I'm an understated samaritan

Where I go, I go alone
As long as I am taking my time

I don't know the answer (?)
I listened to reason, the reason is true
I take my time, well, now it's time to go

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