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INVISIBLE MAN (Martin) i’ll thump your head and make you look i’ll turn the pages of your book i’ll flip the butter off your toast i’ll make you think that i’m a ghost i’ll steal your money eat your food i’ll walk around your whole house nude i’ll stick my tongue in your girlfriends ear and you will always live in fear i’m invisible i’m see thru can’t see me but i see you i’m the invisible man can’t take a picture can’t get a tan you can’t tell if i’m a boy or a man i’m the invisible man i’ll put your underwear on your head you’ll be so scared you’ll wet the bed i’ll bite you when you’re on the phone and i just won’t leave you alone i’ll change the channel on your t.v. i’ll shake you when you try to pee i’ll make your life a living hell you’ll only know me by your smell SO MUCH NOTHING (barrows) there’s so much nothing here i can’t believe my eyes and the whole things televised and there’s a never ending audience each day and i shouldn’t be surprised there’s so much nothing i can’t breath it’s make believe it’s very vacant here there’s nothing going on the population’s gone a dunce parade a cheap charade is all that’s left it’s a moron marathon it’s so damn empty here it’s life without a prayer and no one even cares the actors say their lines the audience applauds and nothing can compare HAPPY HOUR (barrows) put on a stupid smile just be yourself awhile it’s happy hour put on a brand new suit you won’t look destitute it’s happy hour put on your happy face go join the human race it’s happy hour it’s really not so bad look at your mom and dad it’s happy hour put on your sunday best go out and beat your chest it’s happy hour think of a happy song good things don’t last too long it’s happy hour YOU (barrows/martin) hole in my head filth in my bed fly in my stew stone in my shoe you knife in my back dead in my track last in my class pain in my ass you fake in my pose smell in my nose smoke in my eye truth in my lie you KAREN # 5 (martin) number 1 sat beside me in school number 2 played me for a fool number 3 broke my heart in two number 4 just wanted to screw why me? it’s a mystery it’s just a name but it brings misery i took a dive but i’m still alive i hope i survive karen #5 number 1 was just a crush number 2 was a first love rush number 3 was a fairy tail number 4 was a drunken failure maybe i’m in love with the name maybe i’m the one to blame maybe you should date a michelle TOO MANY ENEMIES (barrows) see my back the one of mine the one you like to talk behind i know your game so do your best i hope you’re better than the rest i know you’re not a friend of mine so take a number stand in line see my back it’s really nice so stab it once or stab it twice you’ll never be my valentine so be an enemy of mine don’t sleep too well with friends like these i’ve got too many enemies I HATE MY FRIENDS (barrows) they need replaced they’re so two-faced i hate my friends they’ve earned my hate they’re just dead weight i hate my friends they lie they suck they’re just bad luck i hate my friends PONYTAIL (barrows) hey ponytail hey what’s your name now i’ll never be the same hey ponytail hey little girl you just fucked up my world i remember what it feels like to be a fool i don’t want to be a fool hey ponytail hey what’s your name now i’ll never be the same hey ponytail what’s your name now i’ll never be the same DORIS THE SPIDER (martin) here she comes with beer in hand sees a fly and she will land she can hardly even walk but she wraps you in a web of talk she says things that don’t make sense soon your muscles start to tense her voice will get inside your head trap you like a spiders web spider girl talks to me it’s a tragic comedy doris the spider alcohol inside her try to listen to the who the only thing i hear is you now you’re passed out on the floor i can’t hear you anymore i bet she talks even when she sleeps girls like her give me the creeps i wonder where she lays her eggs i’m glad she only has two legs you make noises like a bug you’ll get squashed into the rug doris the spider alcohol inside her WRECK ME (barrows) drive me hard like i’m a car and bounce me off of walls drive me like you’re stupid and fucked up on alcohol drive me like you hate me like you don’t even care run my ass right off the road and flip me in the air drive me like you mean it and do it with some force drive me like an idiot on a collision course drive me like a lunatic out on a wrecking spree drive me till there’s nothing left until you ruin me demolition baby on a demolition date curves ahead you’re dead HAPPY BOY (martin) happy boy happy faces all the children in their places on this birthday celebration waiting in anticipation children squirming in their chairs they’ve forgotten all their cares little girl spits out her gum she’s waiting for the cake to come swinging doors are pushed aside happy boy is satisfied ice cream in every dish close your eyes and make a wish mother standing by his chair candles too close to his hair see his clothes and hair ignite happy boy is burning bright WHAT WAS I THINKING? (martin) you are never what you seem i must have lost my self esteem i kept coming back for more now i can’t remember just what for when i’m with you i’m all alone i fall asleep while you’re on the phone your little mind goes here and there i might as well just be a chair you’re rude and inconsiderate on top of that you’re an idiot i hate your games i hate your voice guess i made another bad choice now i’ve opened up my eyes i know what you do with the guys every time you call me honey i know you’re gonna ask for money you get high and watch t.v. walk around and ignore me you play with the knob on the radio and act surprised when i start to go you’re rude and inconsiderate on top of that you’re an idiot it’s not about love it’s not about sex i’m asking you to be my ex CRESCENT RED (martin) holy man cover your head spill more blood crescent red school on fire lock them in they can burn but not show skin savage beast blood feast tell me about your religion of peace cut off hands cut off hands drag the sinners from their beds death to every infidel praying that they burn in hell holy man cover your head spill more blood crescent red kill until it’s time to pray face the east five times a day I BELIEVE (Buzzcocks) In these times of contention it's not my intention to make things plain I'm looking through mirrors to catch the reflection that can't be mine I'm losing control now I'll just have to slow down a thought or two I can't feel the future and I'm not even certain that there is a past I believe in the worker's revolution And I believe in the final solution I believe in I believe in I believe in the shape of things to come And I believe in I'm not the only one Yes I believe in I believe in When I poison my system I take thoughts and twist them into shapes I'm reaching my nadir and I haven't an idea of what to do I'm painting by numbers but can't find the colours that fill you in I'm not even knowing if I'm coming or going if to end or begin I believe in the immaculate conception And I believe in the resurrection And I believe in I believe in I believe in the elixir of youth And I believe in the absolute truth Yes I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world anymore There is no love in this world anymore I've fallen from favour while trying to savour experience I'm seeing things clearly but it has quite nearly blown my mind It's the aim of existence to offer resistance to the flow of time Everything is and that is why it is will be the line I believe in perpetual motion And I believe in perfect devotion I believe in I believe in I believe in the things I've never had I believe in my Mum and my Dad And I believe in I believe in There is no love in this world anymore There is no love in this world anymore I'm skippin' the pages of a book that takes ages for the foreword to end Triangular cover concealing another aspect from view My relative motion is just an illusion from stopping too fast The essence of being these feelings I'm feeling I just want them to last I believe in original sin And I believe what I believe in Yes I believe in I believe in I believe in the web of fate And I believe in I'm going to be late So I'll be leavin' What I believe in There is no love in this world anymore
COTTON
MATHER we're going on a witch hunt we're gonna blame and burn we'll set a firm example so the rest will learn we'll cast out those who live in sin it's a bad bad world we need discipline i wanna rule your life and soul i want absolute control i'm big brother i'm everywhere hold you down and keep you there we're gonna be the jury we're gonna be the judge we're the powers that be and we won't budge the cops and laws the tools of my trade get out of linewe'll dig your grave
RATS
HEROES (Bowie/Eno) I-I wish you could swim Like the dolphins-like dolphins can swim Though nothing-nothing will keep us together We can beat them-for ever and ever Oh we can be heroes-just for one day I-I will be king And you-you will be queen Though nothing will drive them away We can be heroes-just for one day We can be us-just for one day I-I can remember Standing-by the wall And the guns-shot above our heads And we kissed-as though nothing could fall And the shame-was on the other side Oh we can beat them-forever and ever Then we could be heroes-just for one day We can be heroes We can be heroes We can be heroes Just for one day We can be heroes S&M PARTY (Red Kross) you
tied my hands together
THEME SONG TO 'FRIENDS' (Rembrants /revised by Barrows) you didn't know that it was gonna be this way your life's a joke, and you're all fucked up anyway seems like you're always sucking someone's rear, you haven't had a bath for a week, a month a year but, I'll be there for you I'll be there for you I'll be there for you 'cause you beat up on me too You're life's a bitch but fine, i wanna slap your face I wanna poke your eyes out, shower you in mace seems like you always act so infantile You got a trendy tv show and a dumb hairstyle but, I'll be there for you I'll be there for you I'll be there fuck you 'cause you beat up on me too I'VE GOT THE MUSIC IN ME (KIKI DEE) Ain't got no trouble in my life, No foolish dream to make me cry. I'm never frightened or worried, I know I'll always get by. I heat up (I heat up) I cool down (I cool down) When something gets in my way I go round it. Don't let life get me down Gonna take life the way that I found it. CHORUS I got the music in me I got the music in me I got the music in me I got the music in me I got the music in me I got the music in me They say that life is a circle (circle) But that ain't the way that I've found it. Gonna move in a straight line (ooh) Keeping my feet firmly on the ground. I heat up (I heat up) I cool down (I cool down) I got words in my head so I say them. Don't let life get me down, Catch a hold of my blues and just play them. CHORUS Feel funky Feel good Gonna tell ya I'm in the neighbourhood Gonna fly like a bird on the wing Hold on to your hat honey, Sing, sing, sing, sing Heat up, cool down (cool down) I got words in my head so I say them Don't let life get me down (Don't let it get ya down) Catch a hold of my blues and just play them. CHORUS x2 Ain't got no trouble in my life, No foolish dream to make me cry. I'm never frightened I'm never worried, I know, I know I'll always get by. I got the music Pretty music I got the music In me Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get you down Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get you down Ha, ha, ha, ha CHORUS Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get you down I got the music in me I got the music in me I got the music in me Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get ya down Don't let it get you down HOMICIDE (999) i believe in homicide i rest my case, don't cast a
sigh you'd better believe it, no one cares when someone lies you try to tell me it's his fault because he's
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MONSTERS I RAN (SO FAR AWAY) (Flock of Seagulls) I walked along the avenue. I never thought I’d meet a girl like you; Meet a girl like you. With auburn hair and tawny eyes; The kind of eyes that hypnotize me through; Hypnotize me through. And I ran, I ran so far away. I just ran, I ran all night and day. I couldn’t get away. A cloud appears above your head; A beam of light comes shining down on you, Shining down on you. The cloud is moving nearer still. Aurora borealis comes in view; Aurora comes in view. And I ran, I ran so far away. I just ran, I ran all night and day. I couldn’t get away. Reached out a hand to touch your face; You’re slowly disappearing from my view; Disappearing from my view. Reached out a hand to try again; I’m floating in a beam of light with you; A beam of light with you. And I ran, I ran so far away. I just ran, I ran all night and day. I couldn’t get away. OH! BONDAGE UP YOURS (X-Ray Specs) Bind me tie me Chain me to the wall I wanna be a slave To you all Oh bondage up yours Chain-store chain-smoke Oh bondage up yours Thrash me crash me
RUNNIN DOWN
I GOT YOU I don't know why sometimes I get
frightened Look at you - you're a pageant I don't know why sometimes I get
frightened There's no doubt - not when I'm with you I don't know why sometimes I get
frightened
PRETTY IN PINK caroline laughs and it's raining all day she loves to be one of the girls she lives in the place in the side of our lives where nothing is ever put straight she turns her self round and she smiles and she says "this is it that's the end of the joke" and loses herself in her dreaming and sleep and her lovers walk through in their coats pretty in pink isn't she pretty in pink isn't she... all of her lovers all talk of her notes and the flowers that they never sent and wasn't she easy and isn't she pretty in pink the one who insists he was first in the line is the last to remember her name he's walking around in this dress that she wore she is gone but the joke's the same pretty in pink isn't she pretty in pink isn't she... caroline talks to you softly sometimes she says "i love you" and "too much" she doesn't have anything you want to steal well, nothing you can touch she waves...she buttons your shirt the traffic is waiting outside she hands you this coat she gives you her clothes these cars collide pretty in pink isn't she pretty in pink isn't she... FABULOSITY (Submachine) Hey sister what's it like in
Greece? Another week like another week, Hey sister what's it like to be me? Taking boredom as long as I can Soft hands draw telescope notes I'd like to love you but I'd love to
trade FUCK MADONNA (Barrows) fuck Madonna she's passe down with disco cabaret fuck Madonna, she's a snob she can't get a real job fuck Madonna and her dancers they're just swishy little prancers fuck Madonna she's not pretty and her music's really shitty fuck Madonna ... fuck Madonna and her lawyers i don't care if they destroy her fuck Madonna's sense of fashion pointed titties aren't my passion fuck Madonna ... fuck Madonna and her book for fifty dollars i won't look fuck Madonna's truth or dare egotistic millionaire fuck Madonna... REAL LIFE it feels like i'm waiting for the ending to a joke it feels like a dream i had after i awoke it feels like a year but it hasn't been a day it feels like i'm here but i'm really far away it feels like a car skidding out of control it feels like a game that's got no goal it feels like an off time metronome it feels like a prison but it's just my home it feels like a riddle that never makes sense it feels like thieves for president's it feels like a feeling i can't define and i'm still waiting for that damn punch line real life is so appealing because i get these special feelings real life is so appealing sometimes i just store at the ceiling TORTURE YOURSELF (Martin) you've got no friends no social life you've no girlfriends got no wife You thought bondage might amuse you You've got no one to abuse you you wish you had someone to do it Its so easy nothing to it whips go unused on your shelf the answer is torture yourself torture yourself you know you wanna torture yourself and no one's gonna help you out you're on your own torture yourself in your own home Tie your ankles to the bed bend over now and give yourself some head Be glad you took that yoga class take a belt whip your ass Now you're really having fun Don't stop yet there's more to come be sure to lick the toilet clean squeeze your balls until you scream torture yourself you know you wanna torture yourself and no one's gonna help you out you're on your own torture yourself in your own home you've got no friends no social life you've no girlfriends got no wife You thought bondage might amuse you You've got no one to abuse you EX-LION TAMER (Wire) There's great danger Next week will solve your problems There's great danger JEALOUS AGAIN (Ginn/Black Flag) You’re jealous again No, she’s just a friend Why can’t I do anything without being yelled at? Always on the phone Never leave me alone Why don’t you just tell me what you want from me Said I’ll never leave you, no I’ll never leave you It’s not the end, no it’s not the end I won’t beat you up But I won’t push you around Because if I do that the cops would grab me for doin’ it I want to go and have some fun Go where the action is Who the hell are you to tell me who my friends are Said I’ll never leave you, no I’ll never leave you It’s not the end, no it’s not the end Said I’ll never leave you, no I’ll never leave you It’s not the end, no it’s not the end You’re jealous again You’re jealous again You’re jealous again And again and again And again and again And again and again DEPRESSION (Ginn/Black Flag) Right here, all by myself I ain’t got no one else The situation is bleeding me There’s no relief for a person like me Depression’s got a hold of me Depression-i gotta break free Depression’s got a hold of me Depression’s gonna kill me I ain’t got no friends to call my own I just sit here all alone There’s no girls that want to touch me I don’t need your goddamn sympathy Depression’s got a hold of me Depression-i gotta break free Depression’s got a hold of me Depression’s gonna kill me Everybody just get away I’m gonna boil over inside today They say things are gonna get better All I know is they fuckin’ better Depression’s got a hold of me Depression-i gotta break free Depression’s got a hold of me Depression’s gonna kill me Depression’s got a hold of me Depression-i gotta break free Depression’s got a hold of me Depression’s gonna kill me
SUCK MY LEFT ONE (Bikini Kill) Sister sitster where did we go wrong? Tell me what the fuck we're doing here Why are all the boys acting strange? We've got to show them we're worse than queer SUCK MY LEFT ONE SUCK MY LEFT ONE Daddy comes into her room at night He's got more than talking on his mind My sister pulls the covers down She reaches over, flicks on the lights She says to him SUCK MY LEFT ONE SUCK MY LEFT ONE Mama says: You have got to be polite girl You have got to be polite Show a little respect for your father Wait until your father gets home Fine fine fine fine fine fine fine fine 12XU (Wire) Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Smoking a fag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man yeah Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man Smoking a fag Kissing a man Saw you in a mag Kissing a man yeah Got you in a corner Got you in a cottage Got you in a corner Oh no no no 1-2-x-u SEX BOMB (barrows) She’s a sex bomb my baby - yeah (repeat endlessly)
LONER KNIVES RATS SCREAMING MY CAR IS GONNA KILL ME TOURIST BAD LOVE RIOT BARBIE TARZAN #2 REGRETS THIS THING OF OURS LAUGHING LAST YOUR GENERATION SUCKS
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LOWER YOURSELF BRENDA SONG 3 CHORD SONG STUPID ME HOUSE OF CARDS MONSTERS SLEEPING SONG SMOKING MONKEY LET'S MAKE A DEAL SCRATCH AND SNIFF BABY MACHINE I'M FOND OF YOU |
TOURIST PERFECT FIT (Yovino/Martin) i love your pants they fit so well i love to watch you dance when we go out tomorrow night i want you in those pants love you, i love you i love you in your pants need you, i need you i need you in your pants want you, i want you i want you in your pants girl i love to watch you in your pants i love to watch you walk around i love to watch you sit i don't wanna be without you cause i love the way they fit you wore those pants the night we met i had to make a pass you kissed me on my mouth until you made me kiss your ass DISPOSABLE GIRL (Wegmann/Barrows) i remember when you were happy I remember when you sang songs i remember when you tried to please me I remember but my memory's gone the night i first brought you home to my place you were good then but now you're gone without a trace is this still the modern world i've got me a disposable girl disposable girl you were born to reproduce you're gonna go with your summers eve douche i remember when you were happy i remember when you were sane i remembered to throw you away in the same bag as my bic butane you were fun but now you suck you're gonna wind up in the garbage truck SPANK YOUR KIDS (Martin) they spend your money ask for more they take the car come home at 4 stay out all night with friends and get high you ask about it they tell you lies spank your kids whip their behinds teach them a lesson that'll stick in their minds they skip school and waste their time chances are they'll turn to crime kids these days grow up too fast take off your belt and whip their ass bend over boy thank me some day break the rules you'll have to pay bend over girl daddy's right you're gonna sleep on your stomach tonight FAMILY TREE (Barrows) me and my sister had incest then she said dad was the best mom came home punched her in the face home sweet home i love this place uncle ed is deaf as shit he jerks off in a catchers mitt he's got a boy friend his name's gus i guess that's why he lives with us i can't escape but i'll be free by chopping down the family tree it's a shame we're dirt poor my little brother he's a whore he's a kiddy porno star he spends his money at the bar fat aunt kay she's a bitch she had her babies in a ditch she always farts when she's asleep you could say she's not too deep i can't escape but i'll be free by chopping down the family tree I DO (Mike Anderson) i remember you when you were my friend i remember you when you laid in my bed who needs the crying who needs the bitching who needs the complaining i do i remember you when you were my friend i remember you when you gave 'me good head SAT NIGHT'S ALRIGHT (E. John/B. Taupin) It's getting late have you seen my mates Ma tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a barrel full of monkeys And my old lady she don't care My sister looks cute completely nude A handful of grease in her hair Don't give us none of your aggravation had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting Get a little action in Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight `Cause Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright alright alright packed pretty tight in here tonight I'm looking for a little tramp who can see me right I may use a little muscle to get what I need I may sink a little drink and shout out "She's with me!" A couple of the sound that I really like Are the sounds of a switchblade and a motorbike I'm a juvenile product of the working class Whose best friend floats in the bottom of a glass Don't give us none of your aggravation had it with your discipline Saturday night's alright for fighting Get a little action in Get about as oiled as a diesel train Gonna set this dance alight `Cause Saturday night's the night I like Saturday night's alright alright alright Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday, Saturday, Saturday Saturday night's Alright COTTON
MATHER we're going on a witch hunt we're gonna blame and burn we'll set a firm example so the rest will learn we'll cast out those who live in sin it's a bad bad world we need discipline i wanna rule your life and soul i want absolute control i'm big brother i'm everywhere hold you down and keep you there we're gonna be the jury we're gonna be the judge we're the powers that be and we won't budge the cops and laws the tools of my trade get out of linewe'll dig your grave I WISH (Martin) i wish i had einsteins brain jaggers lips schwartzeneggers chest elvis presleys hips a swiss account a black rolls royce a movie stars face david bowies voice i'd always have someone to phone never ever spend my nights alone there would always be someone for me i wish i had custom made suits diamond rings a private jet and a great big thing a friendly smile a heart of gold energy to burn and i'd never grow old PAPER GIRLS (Barrows/Martin) naked ladies in the books giving me seductive looks i can't stop my hungry stare feast my eyes on girls so fair i'll take four of them maybe more of them if i had seven i'd be in heaven i know it's not the real world but i love to look at paper girls every month it's a new face girls from almost every place they'll take off their clothes and shoes sit there naked just for you i gotta buy the latest issue cause i leer at girlies and wipe with tissue naked girls on every page can't escape their paper cage camera clicked the moment froze i love every single pose YO YO MAN i feel like a yo yo you pull me in you push me away i feel like a yo yo you loved me last night won't talk to me today you want to see me don't want to see me up and down my heart goes up and down make up my mind OBSCENE PHONE CALL (Barrows/Martin) I use my phone as an instrument of fright i'll call your house while you're asleep at night when you get pissed off you'll take it off the book i'll find another playfriend it's a big phone book and it's just another obscene phone call got your number off the wall you call it sick i think it's fun it's just my way of reaching out and touching someone yeah, i'm a creep - anonymously i'll call you every hour you won't get to sleep i'll breathe real hard, i'll tell you to blow me what really cracks me up is you don't even know me and it's just another obscene phone call got your number off the wall you call it sick i think it's fun it's just my way of reaching out and touching someone i have contempt for people who have phones you really make me sick i won't leave you alone as soon as you hang up is when you call the cops but i never do get caught my calling never stops HOMEBOY (Martin) too much violence racial riots beating robbing killing fights white boy beaten to the ground for being on your side of town don't you call me homeboy, leroy gangs are free to roam the streets assault the people that they meet i've been the victim of your aggression don t tell me about your oppression hate is preached and passed along from door to door from father to son every white man that they see must become your enemy
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MIAMI I'VE GOT MY TIE
ON I'M SO POLITE TEMPORARY
FRIENDS AGE I'VE GOT A GUN MAN'S BEST
FRIEND SUBURBICIDE VICTIM'S RIGHTS NOT FOR SALE BLACK CIRCLES BAD T.V. VELVET ELVIS FUCK SEX
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BIG BOUNCER, ANGRY BOUNCER (Spoken Word - Barrows) i desire to dance in public nut you have forsaken me from the club now i stand alone in the parking lot ashamed and hurt
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