Hey lady sodom ramanah
Black mamba bamboo business
On a red sun night
All over cry forgiveness
For the last gunfight
So cool in your compensation
That you keep next to your skin
Cold sudden shock reminder
That you can’t come in
Changing from pain to pleasure
Is an easy ride
Sweating under the sunfire
Till you cried and died
Till you cried and died
Something’s buzzing round your brain and it won’t let go,
Could be saying all you need to know,
It could control who you are ‘til you become a passenger,
When all is said and done,
Where credits due the blame was true,
It isn’t all up to you.
There’s too many people take more than they can use,
Still too many people taking more than they can use,
They’d rather drown you in self pity,
Than find the will to live,
When there’s no consequence there’s no easy route,
Find your bullet and aim and shoot,
When there’s no compromise no easy route,
Find your bullet and aim and shoot,
You’ve got to aim and shoot.
Time is rushing through your veins,
And it won’t let go,
Time can tell you all you need to know,
It doesn’t matter who I am if I’m not part of its greater plan.
When all is said and done,
Where credits due the blame it isn’t all down to you.
There’s too many people take more than they can use,
Still too many people taking more than they can use,
They’d rather drown you in self pity,
Than find the will to live,
When there’s no compromise there’s no easy route,
Find your bullet and aim and shoot,
When there’s no compromise no easy route,
Find your bullet and aim and shoot,
You’ve got to aim and shoot.
Too many people taking more than they can give,
Still too many people taking more than they can give,
There’s too many people taking more than they could give
Still too many people taking more than they can give,
Time can tell you all you need to know,
Time can tell you all you need to know,
Time can tell you all you need to know,
Time can tell you all you need to know,
Too many people taking more than they can give,
Oh there’s too many people taking more than they can give
I’d rather drown you in self pity,
Than find the will to live,
When there’s no consequence no easy route,
Find your bullet and aim and shoot,
Find your lovin’ and aim and shoot,
Find your lovin’ and aim and shoot.
Some people say some people do
Some people say they do what about you
Some people please some only tease
If you pull the trigger you better be ready for me
I’ve been shot like a bullet from the gun
Your love’s got me on the run
I’ve been shot like a bullet through the dark
You’re the target i’m right on the mark
There’s no mistake no matter what you do
For my aim is true and i’m pointing straight at you
Baited words on candied hooks
Making eyes and catching looks
Tender traps that are laid so well
You got me somewhere between heaven and hell
I’ve been shot like a bullet from the gun
Your love’s got me on the run
I’ve been shot like a bullet through the dark
You’re the target i’m right on the mark
There’s no mistake no matter what you do
For my aim is true and i’m pointing straight at you
Some people lose some people win
Some people are never happy ‘till they do it again
I’ve been shot like a bullet from the gun
Your love’s got me on the run
I’ve been shot like a bullet through the dark
You’re the target i’m right on the mark
There’s no mistake no matter what you do
For my aim is true and i’m pointing straight at you
Ain’t nothing wrong, aint nothing wrong,
Everything’s alright, aint nothing wrong,
Not strictly true,
But it’s the best way yet to make it through,
Some errors have been made,
Wont go away,
Won’t make as many more today,
Is best considered as the greatest,
Yet remembered as the one,
Not as much fun,
As those ahead, not yet begun,
To get it right,
Ain’t nothing wrong, aint nothing wrong,
Everything’s alright, aint nothing wrong,
To think it easy as A.B.C.,
No magic spell,
Assuming everything is well,
As can be,
Dreamed about it,
Longing for it,
Aint we all but doing it,
Takes something more that better is the best,
Requested,
Now let’s get it right.
i like that,
(laughs) i saw how you did that scott (laughs)
Like what’s his name there
Drummer of 15 drums there
What’s his name?
Excuse me now i’ve got a call
I’ll take this call from valhalla*
Please tell my friends from outer space
You are my son you’ll take my place
And if the revolution comes
I’ve got some good friends there
Take my place after all you are my son
You take the moon i’ll take the sun
And by the way if the revolution comes
Please take my rifles and take my guns
A single bullet loaded in each one
And if you don’t like my melody
I’ll sing it in a major key
I’ll sing it very happily
And if
Everybody is
All aboard
Let’s take it back
To that minor chord
You are my son you’ll take my place
Be still my friends from outer space
I’ll take this call from valhalla
Excuse me now i got a call
I’ve got some good friends there
Revolution comes
A single bullet loaded in each one
Please take my rifles and take my guns
And by the way
If the revolution comes
Take my rifles
Take my guns
You take my place because you are my son
Excuse me now i’ll take the sun
I’ll take my place in valhalla
And if the revolution comes
Please take my guns
*(viking heaven)
I think I should go and leave you alone, yeah.
Stop this game and hang up the phone. And more.
I should go into the night alone and get inside of the cyclone.
It’s like I wanted to break my bones to get over you.
‘Cos if I stay I’m number two anyway.
*Like a bullet you can hurt me, take me, brake me.
Like fire you can burn me, convert me. Like a bullet you can hurt me.
I can’t believe it when my friends say:
Take it easy, don’t you worry about the rainy days.
Like fire you can burn me, convert me. Like a bullet you can hurt me.
You say there are so many things going on in your life now.
It’s so very hard to find time for me.
And you say: Do you believe in the destiny?
This is the way it was meant to be.
I gotta leave to make you see I’m over you.
‘Cos if I stay I’m number two anyway.
*Like a bullet you can hurt me…
Maybe I’m blind, forever young.
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t belong here.
Like fire you can burn me.
Like a bullet you can hurt me
*Like a bullet you can hurt me…
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, johnny ride
Johnny’s wife is floundering
Johnny’s wife is scared
Run, jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, jackie suck
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, jackie suck
Arise jackie o, jonathon of kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt’s gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, johnny ride
Johnny’s wife is floundering
Johnny’s wife is scared
Run, jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, jackie suck
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, jackie suck
Arise jackie o, jonathon of kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt’s gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
You’re coming home to an empty space inside of you,
There’s no other place.
You’re wondering hard what you’re here for,
But every night you still walk out that door.
You’re just a screwed up kid,
Who doesn’t know who he is
Fights the words in his head,
Screams he’s better off dead.
Met a punk with a dis
Wants a fight and now you’re pissed
It’s already too late
Sawed off your hate
What did you sell your soul for?
Was it a gun and a bullet and a chance at revenge?
You got props from your boys on the block,
A cross to bear that never ends
What did you sink so low for?
Was it the time and the space and the spit in your face?
Props from the cops and the court
A sin you can’t erase
He caught you looking his way
Hands in the air – what the hell’d ya say?
I know something sad but true
That motherfucker was as scared as you.
You’re just a screwed up kid,
Who doesn’t know who he is
Fights the words in his head,
Screams he’s better off dead.
Met a punk like you
What the fuck you gonna do?
Point the piece at his eyes
You never realized
Sell it with a pistol in the sack.
They push you so hard, gonna push right back.
Sell it and don’t put up a fight
Your life has just started but it all ends tonight.
My mama warned me about boys like you
It’s the reason I wear these steel-toed boots – yeah
And let me give you a little piece of advice
My papa packs heat and he won’t think twice – yeah
Well, why do you think they call me Jessie James?
Too much trouble, better stay away
Grab your hat, better get gone
But if you stay, you’ve been warned
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
Be careful what you start
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
it’s gonna leave a mark
Well, every now and then I make a man break a sweat
Watch him work overtime, earn my respect – yeah
‘Cause I’m the kinda girl that you wanna show off
I’ll tell ‘em all your friends with a Southern drawl – yeah
Well, why do you think they call me Jessie James?
Sweet as a peach, impossible to tame
Fingers on the trigger and you’ll be to blame
‘Cause if you stay
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
Be careful what you start
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
it’s gonna leave a mark
Yeah, I’ll ride where the wind wants to take me
Leaving lovers in the dust, every city
‘Cause my heart was like a ghost town, baby
But now I met a man that breaks me
My mama warned me about boys like you
It’s the reason I wear these steel-toed boots
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
Be careful what you start
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
it’s gonna leave a mark
Straight for your heart
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I’m a bullet and I’m headed
Straight for you heart
Yeah, yeah
It’s gonna leave a mark
