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Underground
04:14
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Gimme a thrill, I wanna see a reaction
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no satisfaction
Heathen girl won't ya show me your lotion
Let me OD on your sweet soul potion
CHORUS:
Hold on gal, we're goin' down
No escape from here, I'll drag you down
To the underground
In a city of death
Where no-one goes
They won't know your name and they don't want to know
You better forget what I just said
We got a brand new game and we call it death
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2. |
What's Happening
03:54
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Fell to this world, thought I'd be one-of-a-kind
I stumbled and fell and I lost my mind
They're laughin at me as Im dyin on the vine
They call me a has-been and they call me a clown
Down at the drunkhouse with my so-called friends
Out of the mainstream and all of their trends
Lost to the world in a bottle of wine
Where's my wife and where's my mind
CHORUS:
What's happenin here? Tell me why Im here?
Get me outta here, right now!
Descent head-first into rampant decay
Critical state of progressive disarray
Thought I'd be a saviour for RnR
I couldn't even save my own soul
Fell to this world, thought I'd be one-of-a-kind
I stumbled and fell and I lost my mind
They're laughin at me as Im dyin on the vine
They call me a has-been and they call me a clown
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Punishment/Reward
04:09
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Out of the wastelands
Black storm comes rollin down
Like a crawling beast
Hoverin over this town
Forsake me not cos I'm your god
I'm the sign of your weakness
Punishment and reward
Unequal measures
Kneel down, drop dead
I know your failures
And I know of your loss
I know of your addictions
And your divorce
Forsake me not cos I'm your god
I'm the sign of your weakness
Punishment and reward
Unequal measures
Kneel down, drop dead
Need me now, need me here
I'm all that you want, I'm all that you need
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M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D.
03:26
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We are the road crew, teenage, backstage
Hit it with an iron fist
Born to lose with the Ace Of Spades
Maximum Overkill
Orgasmatron rolls down the highway
Ravin' like a speedfreak
Motorize you til you bleed
No Sleep 'Till Hammersmith
CHORUS :
M.O.T.O.R.H.E. (x3)
A.D.
Killed By Death, 1919
Just another perfect day
Fast Eddie, Philty Animal
Lemmy's always had his way
Headfull of 'ludes, goin to Brazil
Dead men tell no tales
Fast and loose, dont you know the chase
Is better than the catch
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The Doojimen Leicester, UK
Back from the grave, the heathen, sonic spawn is set to return rock 'n' roll to its rawest, more prehistoric form...
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LOWERING THE STANDARDS
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