She was a fast machine
She kept her motor clean
She was the best damn woman I had ever seen
She had the sightless eyes
Telling me no lies
Knockin' me out with those American thighs
Taking more than her share
Had me fighting for air
She told me to cum but I was already there

'Cause the walls start shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you -

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long

Working double time
On the seduction line
She was one of a kind, she's just mine all mine
She wanted no applause
Just another course
Made a meal out of me and came back for more
Had to cool me down
To take another round
Now I'm back in the ring to take another swing

'Cause the walls were shaking
The earth was quaking
My mind was aching
And we were making it and you -

Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me all night long

And knocked me out and then you
Shook me all night long
You had me shakin' and you
Shook me all night long
Yeah you shook me
Well you took me

You reall took me and you
Shook me all night long
Ooooh you
Shook me all night long
Yeah, yeah, you
Shook me all night long

Your really took me and you
Yeah you shook me, yeah you shook me
All night long

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You got me one more time on the telephone
I had a hard time making the call
What you're dying about is drying me out
And what is coming is taking control

After you laid off
Your medication
I feel hungover
Cut the connection

I got no reason to communicate
I got no reason to communicate
Know how your story goes
Nowhere but down below
Ain't complaining

Anything near you
Worth the attention
I cut the cord on my telephone
You're not wasting my precious time
What you're on about is just wearing me out
And i've been
I've been trying for too long

I got no reason to communicate
I got no reason to communicate
Know how your story goes
Nowhere but down below
Ain't complaining

Ain't complaining

See I got no reason to communicate
I got no reason to communicate
Know how your story goes
Nowhere but down below
Ain't complaining

Ain't complaining

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Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks
Goin' someplace there's no goin' back
Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge
Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge
Shelter line stretchin' round the corner
Welcome to the new world order
Families sleepin' in their cars in the southwest
No home no job no peace no rest

The highway is alive tonight
But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes
I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light
Searchin' for the ghost of Tom Joad

He pulls prayer book out of his sleeping bag
Preacher lights up a butt and takes a drag
Waitin' for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last
In a cardboard box 'neath the underpass
Got a one-way ticket to the promised land
You got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand
Sleeping on a pillow of solid rock
Bathin' in the city aqueduct

The highway is alive tonight
But where it's headed everybody knows
I'm sittin' down here in the campfire light
Waitin' on the ghost of Tom Joad

Now Tom said "Mom, wherever there's a cop beatin' a guy
Wherever a hungry newborn baby cries
Where there's a fight 'gainst the blood and hatred in the air
Look for me Mom I'll be there
Wherever there's somebody fightin' for a place to stand
Or decent job or a helpin' hand
Wherever somebody's strugglin' to be free
Look in their eyes Mom you'll see me."

The highway is alive tonight
But nobody's kiddin' nobody about where it goes
I'm sittin' downhere in the campfire light
With the ghost of old Tom Joad

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wir wussten was kommt, wir würden nichts verpassen
und wir nahmen uns das recht, den raum zu verlassen
da sind andere gekommen, die unsere plätze einnahmen
wir hatten das gefühl, dass sie besser aussahen

wir können wählen, haben möglichkeiten:
zwischen pizzabelag und programme umschalten
die gute nachricht, der kleine erfolg:
unsere eltern dürfen doch die wohnung behalten

drei erfahrungen später
fünf geplatzte träume
und gut und gerne
ein verlorener glaube
es war egal was alle sagten
und egal ob wir es einsahen
die ganze wahrheit ist
man hat uns nichts getan

das gute und das schlechte und von beidem zuviel
die tür, die jetzt auf geht und die hinter uns zufällt
die fehlende hand, die deine nicht hält
die wahrheit ist, man hat uns nichts getan

wir hatten die zeit und konnten überlegen
und entscheiden uns dafür oder dagegen
da sind stunden vergangen mit dem blick an die wand
die entscheidung lag dann nicht mehr in unserer hand

wir können wählen zwischen war und ist
wenn wir gehen, besteht die hoffnung, dass uns jemand vermisst
die ganze wahrheit, wenn ich mich entferne:
vermisst die sonne etwa den mond und die sterne?

drei enttäuschungen weiter
fünf zerstörte hoffnungen
und gut und gerne
ein verlorener glaube
es war egal was alle sagten
und egal ob wir es einsahen
die ganze wahrheit ist
man hat uns nichts getan

das gute und das schlechte und von beidem zuviel
die tür, die jetzt auf geht und die hinter uns zufällt
die fehlende hand, die deine nicht hält
die wahrheit ist, man hat uns nichts getan

das recht bei den guten und die schuld bei den anderen
die fehlende kraft, die richtung zu ändern
nicht das was einem fehlt, sondern das was man hat
die wahrheit ist, man hat uns nichts getan

du betratest den raum und wir wussten bescheid
ich und mein stolz wussten: gleich ist es vorbei
du hast die sätze einstudiert. "das musst du doch verstehen
so eine chance kommt nie wieder"
du gehst tränenreich in eine höhere liga

eine grenzenlose liebe gegen die paar hundert kilometer
und wenn das hier mal ein traum war, ist er böse denn hier geht er
und ein drittel heizöl, zwei drittel benzin
dies ist nur nichts, und ein kuss und ein zug nach berlin

wir sind nicht dafür geschaffen uns zu belügen
und 48 stunden können allen, aber nicht uns genügen
mach immer was dein herz dir sagt
immer was dein herz dir sagt
mach immer was dein herz dir sagt
und begrab' es an der biegung des flusses

mach immer was dein herz dir sagt
da muss viel mehr weisheit in mich rein
und ich weiß genau dein herz ist gut
und weiß ganz genau meins wird zu stein
und ein letzter flotter spruch zum schluss
nicht von anfang an gewusst
nicht von anfang an geahnt
was war und ist, kommt und bleibt
es tut uns nicht leid
so sieht's aus - unterm strich:
es tut uns nicht leid

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When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
But I 'm a creep
I 'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice
When I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here

She's running out again
She's running out
She run, run, run run
Run

Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here.

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she said I'll throw myself away
they're just photos after all
I can't make you hang around
I can't wash you off my skin
outside the frame, is what we're leaving out
you won't remember anyway

I can go with the flow
but don't say it doesn't matter anymore
I can go with the flow
Do you believe it in your head?

It's so safe to play along
Little soldiers in a row
Falling in and out of love
With something sweet to throw away.
But I want something good to die for
To make it beautiful to live.
I want a new mistake, lose is more than hesitate.
Do you believe it in your head?

I can go with the flow
But don't say it doesn't matter anymore
I can go with the flow
Do you believe it in your head?

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Say your prayers little one
Don't forget my son
To include everyone
I tuck you in
warm within
Keep you free from sin
'til the sandman he comes


Sleep with one eye open
Gripping your pillow tight

Exit light
Enter night
Take my hand
off to never never land

Something's wrong, shut the light
Heavy thoughts tonight
And they aren't of snow white
Dreams of war
Dreams of liars
Dreams of dragons fire
And of things that will bite, yeah

Sleep with one eye open
Grippin your pillow tight

Exit light
Enter night
take my hand
off to never never land

(whisper)
Now I lay me down to sleep (x 2)
Pray the lord my soul to keep (x 2)
If I die before I wake (x 2)
Pray the lord my soul to take (x 2)

Hush little baby don't say a word
And never mind that noise you heard
Its just the beasts under your bed
In your closet in your head

Exit light
Enter night
Grain of sand

Exit light
Enter Night
Take my hand!
off to never never land
BOO!
hahahahaha
Yayaaa!
We're off to never never land

Take my hand
We're off to never never land
Take my hand
We're off to never never land

We're off to never never land

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I hear the train a comin'
It's rolling round the bend
And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when,
I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on
But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone..
When I was just a baby my mama told me. Son,
Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns.
But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die
When I hear that whistle blowing, I hang my head and cry..

I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car
They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars.
Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free
But those people keep a movin'
And that's what tortures me...

Well if they freed me from this prison,
If that railroad train was mine
I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line
Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay
And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away.....

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try now to be another
human self assembly kit
log in to "recycling the average"
a band conveyer that constantly retrofits,
synchronizing our perception.
techno h-beat engineers
as unifying god replacements

your wide eyed subversive solutions
are nothing but manuals to self assembling
can you follow instructions?
taking away anxiety
svastika red star
irving hobsbawm

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All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again

Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again
Yeah, I know I'll see your face again

I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more

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When I was a young girl I used to seek pleasure
When I was a young girl I used to drink ale
Out of the ale house down into the jail house
My body's salvated and hell is my doom

Come mama come papa and sit you down by me
Come sit you down by me and pity my case
My poor head is aching my sad heart in breaking
My body's salvating and hell is my doom

Please send for the preacher to come and pray for me
And send for the doctor to heal all my wounds
My poor head is aching my sad heart in breaking
My body's salvating and I'm bound to die

One morning one morning one morning in may
I saw this young lady all wraped in white linen
All wraped in white linen and called out "the plague"

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[Father:] Hey Kids!
[Kids:] Hey Dad!
[Father:] What do you wanna to do today?
[Kids:] We don't know.
[Father:] Wanna go to the matinee?
[Kids:] NO!
[Father:] Wanna go to the Amusement Park?
[Kids:] NO!
[Father:] Wanna go to the punk rock show?
[Kids:] Yeah! Let's go to the punk rock show!

Lost in a sea of combat boots,
flush the bouncers with wasted youth
When did punk rock become so safe?
When did the scene become a joke?
The kids who used to live for beer and speed
now want their fries and coke
Cursing and flipping birds are not allowed,
in fact let's keep noise levels down

Must separate the church and skate!

Why don't we put pads on the kids?
Helmets, head gear and mouth pieces!
Then we could pad the floor and walls,
put cameras inside bathroom stalls
We make sure only nice bands play,
make every show a matinee
Teach kids to be all they can be,
and we could sing my country tis of thee
sweet land of liberty

When did punk rock become so safe?
I know it wasn't Duane or Fletcher,
Who put up the barricades
Like a stake in the heart,
Somehow we got driven apart

[solo]

I want conflict! I want dissent!
I want the scene to represent...
Our hatred of authority,
our fight against complacency
stop singing songs about girls and love!
You killed the owl! You freed the dove!
confrontation and politics...
Replaced with harmonies and shticks
When did punk rock become so tame?
These fucking bands all sound the same
We want our fights we want our thugs!
We want our burns we want our drugs!
where is the violent apathy?!
These fucking records are rated G!

When did punk rock become so safe?!

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So this a new beginning, as the new century dawns
The world's a better place for you and me
Shouldn't smoke or drink or watch that evil filthy porn.
Be Christian and God will set you free.
But being poor is worse than having AIDS,
The homeless live in boxes at our feet
Living in a constant state of dull frustrated rage,
The innocent shot daily in the street

Brave new world, brave new world, brave new world

The government has always been you pal as you well know
Absolute corrupted power play,
If we all wipe each other out, it only goes to show
While the bureaucrats get richer by the day,
Smoking dope will get you more than murder one,
And even worse than statutory rape,
Don't understand your children, so you send them all to jail,
Beleive me, you will never make a worse mistake.

The government is coming and it wants to be your friend,
It wants to show you how to be a snitch
Inform upon your children, the inevitable end,
Is everyone's a victim but the filthy fucking rich,
And religion, like the monster that it is
Keeps telling you to turn the other cheek
God is on your side, but I don't think that you're on his,
If Jesus showed up now he'd be in jail by next week,

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NOFX Idiots Are Taking Over Lyrics
it's not the right time to be sober
now the idiots have taken over
spreading like a social cancer, is there an answer?

MENSA membership exceeding
tell me why and how are all the stupid people breeding
Watson it's really elementary
the industrial revolution
has flipped the bitch on evolution
the benevolent and wise are being quieted, ostracized, what a bummer
the world keeps getting dumber
insensitivity is standard and faith is being fancied over reason

Darwin's rollin over in his coffin
the fittest are surviving much less often
now everything seems to be reversing, and it's worsening
someone flopped a steamer in the gene pool
now angry mob mentality's no longer the exception, it's the rule
and im startin to feel a lot like charlton heston
stranded on a primate planet
apes and orangutans that ran it to the ground
with generals and the armies that obeyed them
followers following fables
philosophies that enable them to rule without regard

There's no point for democracy when ignorance is celebrated
Political scientists get the same one vote as some Arkansas inbred
Majority rule, don't work in mental institutions
Sometimes the smallest softest voice carries the grand biggest solutions

what are we left with?
A Nation of god-fearing pregnant nationalists
who feel it's their duty to populate the homeland
pass on traditions
"how-to-get-ahead" religions
and prosperity the asymbolic culture

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