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Dead & Dead
02:50
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DEAD & DEAD
You’ve come to the show to see a band that rocks
We’ve got the key to Pandora’s box
My t-shirt looks good across your chest
I’ve seen the other girls and baby you’re the best
Chorus
Come a little bit closer to me
There’s more of you that I need to see
Come a little bit closer to me
Tonight baby it’s just you and me
The way you move when the music starts kills me
Those curves of yours are burned in my memory
It’s not my heart that needs the touch
You and me and a touch too much
Chorus
Come a little bit closer to me doll
I want your eyes, your thighs, I want it all
People climb to heaven on a stairway in the sky
My stairway to heaven lies between your thighs
Chorus
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3. |
Time to Change
01:35
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Time to Change
Don't remember what day it was
or why he had to change
Just remember that he couldn't stay the same
He’d seen it all before
There was nothing left to gain
He beat down the path
Until it looked the same
Her eyes they smiled at him
Said "Come out of the rain"
You never know
You might not miss the pain x2
Don’t come back in x3
Baby I’ll see you again
So I tipped my hat to him
He turned and walked away
I hope I don’t see him again
Don’t remember what day it was
But it was time to change
And I remember he couldn’t stay the same
I just remember he couldn’t stay the same
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4. |
On The Line
01:57
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On the Line
Drinking, fucking, skating tough
He could never get enough
Bottles of booze, taking drugs
livin’ life with the thugs
Cock in his left hand, bottle in his right
There’ll be hell to pay tonight
Finds himself lying in the street
This not the kid to meet.
Chorus
Sometimes you gotta lay it on the line
Middle of the night, a broken yellow line
No reason, no fuckin’ rhyme
Sometimes you gotta lay in on the line
Up the annie, up the thrills
Day by day he hones his skills
Night after night he flirts with dawn
If he keeps it up he’ll be dead and gone
Sex, drugs, Rock-nRoll
He’s got no self control
Finds himself lying in the street
This is not the kid to meets
Chorus
ON THE LINE x4
Chorus
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5. |
Stand Up
02:24
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Stand up
I got no problems in my life
Sitting alone a spoon and a knife
I guess I’ll have to kiss myself
Drink it down Roll the dice
Chorus
I can’t stand up
Don’t want to try won’t make the cut
I can’t get down
And I’ll never make the grade
I can’t get off
One look at you it all goes soft
I can’t stand up
Better chase it now before I throw up
I watch my life pass me by
on the couch won’t blink an eye
Shove it in take my pill
Pull the trigger what a deal
Chorus
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6. |
Bitter
02:09
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7. |
Put Me Back
02:16
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Put me Back
Well I Don't want to love anyone
Not even myself cause I’m no fun
Oh won’t someone give me a reason
You know I’ll pack my things up & run
Chorus
Because socially I can’t be helped
Someone put me back up on the shelf
I couldn’t help the way I felt
Maybe I’d be better off by myself
I haven’t left the house in months
The outside air it burns my lung
And I’m so sick of life’s daily lessons
My laughter it drips with depression
Chorus
Chorus
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8. |
The Pope has got a Gun
01:49
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The Pope Has Got a Gun
The Pope has got gun and he’s on a roll
The hand of God is out of control
Bulletproof ride rolls down the street
Cleaning up the parish is a dirty deed
Block after block of Pagans rolls by
The Pope reloads and lets em’ fly
Send those fucks up to the man
Let Saint Peter makes his stand
Chorus
Sinners - all around, shoot those fucks into the ground
Sinners - all around, slap them up, slap em’ around
Sinners - all around, pumping lead into the crowd
Scum - all round, smash those fucks into the ground
Defend myself the best I can
Hold myself up in the Vatican
Where I end I don’t know
God on Earth, I run the show
My lost ego is coming
Pagans are gonna die and that’s a fact
Mormons think they know a mission
Praise the lord and pass the ammunition
Chorus
It’s not as though I’ve snapped
It’s in the Bible, way in the back
An unruly saint with the shackles gone
Your eternal life my bullet dawns
This time it’s not me that’s kissing dirt
You better stay awake, better stay alert
The Pope has got a gun and he’s on a roll
The hand of God is out of control
The Pope has got a gun and he’s on a roll
The hand of God is out of control x4
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9. |
Not With You
02:10
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Not With You
Yeah, I couldn’t wait to see your face
It’s gonna seem so very out of place
and I could have sworn I saw you crying
when I said goodbye
Chorus
But I don’t give a shit about your tears
I’m not here to take away your fears
and I don’t give a fuck about
what your doing
cause I’m not with you anymore
Well don’t you worry about the things you’ve done
That’s alright baby I had my fun
If you want to see the show tonight
Don’t you try to start some stupid fight
Chorus
Yeah, I couldn’t wait to see you face
It’s gonna seem so very out of place
and I could have sworn I saw you crying
when I said goodbye
Chorus
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10. |
Broken Dreams
01:46
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Broken dreams
Torn jeans and broken dreams
With handfuls of failed schemes
Beat down so fucking hard
and you can’t get up
One day when your looks fade
And you’ve drunk all of your friends away
Your down again
This time you can’t get up
Let’s go let’s go
You made your mistakes don’t do it again
No, No, No, No,
Use common sense and then mean it
Let’s Go Let’s Go
Sometimes I wish you’d just fucking stop
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11. |
Something New
02:21
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Something new
Feels so strange, just don’t make sense
100 people sitting on the fence
That’s alright try something new tonight
Break the mold and cut the strings
You must get bored with the industry
Let it go and rock and roll tonight
Chorus
Cuz I can’t see you underground
All I gots the same old sound
And I can’t see you underground
But you won’t bring me down
Think for yourself you got no excuse
Just wake up man your being used
And your to blame that it’s all the same alright
Get it up on your feet
Jump around feel the beat
Let it go, let's rock and roll tonight
Chorus
I don't wanna hear another sound
Put you 6 feet in the ground
1st Verse
Chorus
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12. |
Where Have You Been
01:10
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