1. |
Young, Wild and Free
03:33
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Girl,
See the flames
In my eyes
It should come as no surprise
That I ride
Through the fire
Just as you desire
We are young, wild and free
Yeah and I'll speak whenever speaking to sounds good to me
Dance in wild, savage streets
Well now you're givin' desire like you're lovin's on fire, and it's gonna burn up the sheets
Little girl,
Feel my thick. And. Pulse. Ing drum
Know the night times have begun
Sense the weight
Of my pride
As I thrust inside
We are young, wild and free
We don't need the man to tell us 'bout democracy
Freedom's shot
Like a gun
Ain't nowhere to hide from the devil inside
Like an Icarus in the sun
We are young, wild and free
And I don't give a shit what your grandmomma thinks of me
Laser's edge
High and tight
Baby, step inside, there's a ticket to ride
On a razorblade in the night
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2. |
White Lady Night
05:48
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Pride of Columbia
She came to me with moves so tuff
She makin' luv to my brain on L.A. time
So high, when she struts her stuff
My bride in white is so uncut
Don't need the man to tell me it's a crime
In the middle of the night
She's a dirty girl
And it don't feel right
To get down with no one else
I'm still flyin'
Inside my mind, White Lady Night
I'm still tryin'
To cut the razor's edge a line, alright
I'm still flyin'
Behind my eyes, White Lady Night
No use cryin'
Well just a little more, and I'll be all rite
All dressed up in a dollar bill
Don't need no whisky, wine or pills
Well all I need is the touch of Lady White
Step in time with the line she cuts
Her blinding white gets me fucked up
Love machine goin' hard into the night
In the middle of the night
It's another world
And the time is right
When I look into your mirror, girl
I'm still flyin'
Inside my mind, White Lady Night
I'm still tryin'
To cut the razor's edge a line, alright
I'm still flyin'
Behind my eyes, White Lady Night
No use cryin'
Well just a little more, and I'll be all rite
Let me share with you my fantasy
Drown the morning sun into the sea
All this daylight's fuckin' killin' me
All I need...
Is the night and White Lady
In the middle of the night
She's an early girl
And she feels so ripe
Gonna dress her up in all of my pearls
I'm still flyin'
Inside my mind, White Lady Night
I'm still tryin'
To cut the razor's edge a line, alright
I'm still flyin'
Behind my eyes, White Lady Night
No use cryin'
Well just a little bump, and I'll be all rite
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3. |
Six String Samurai
03:31
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Night time
Watch as the crowd comes alive
Electric libido
Spotlight
Rage as the stage catches fire
From the metal Aikido
It's live or die for the shred Samurai and it's catching his fingers on fire
No one is gonna survive the attack from his six million watt amplifier
Thrill you
LIke a 6-string Samurai
Kill you
Like a 17th-century Shodokai*
Will you
Show me yours, 'cuz you're gonna see mine
Like a shadow when I slip into your dojo in the night
You gonna feel my 6-string fingers close in tight
Live wire
Kills indiscriminately
This is the credo
Wildfire
Burning into minor key
Death arpeggio
He'll never stop on the shred to the top and if they say so they are a liar
Live fast or die is the way to survive if you slow down it's your funeral pyre
Thrill you
Like a 6-string Samurai
Kill you
Yeah watashi to isshoni kite kudasai
Will you
Show me yours, 'cuz you're gonna see mine
Like a shadow when I slip into your dojo in the night
You gonna feel my 6-string fingers close in tight
Thrill you
Like a 6-string Samurai
Kill you
You keel my father prepare to die
Will you
Show me yours, 'cuz you're gonna see mine
Like a shadow when I slip into your dojo in the night
You gonna feel my 6-string fingers close in tight
*This is completely wrong: Shodokai is the art of Japanese calligraphy. Shodokan is a practitioner of the martial art of Aikido. Eat me.
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4. |
All I Smell is You
05:48
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The other day, I awoke in the night
Couldn't see for it was dark
Then I caught your scent on the breeze
But it was only your wet spot
Lying there, I knew you'd gone away
Even though you once were mine
Now the wind carries all that remains
Back to my mind
Even now, I can feel your eyes
On my love at night
In a hell that I fell into
All I smell is you
When I wake, I dress up in some things
That you left here in my room
So alone, and the wound it still stings
Lingers in your old perfume
People stare as I step outside
True, they couldn't understand
Lonely man, wearing your underwear
On the outside
Up all night, and I sleep all day
I won't pay to play
In a game that I fell into
All I smell is you
Dark feelings
I'm reelin'
Comprehending
What the hell is...?
In my sheets is
Your essence
Breathe my grief in
All I smell is
You
Up all night, and I sleep all day
I won't pay to play
In a game that I fell into
All I smell is (all I smell is)
All I smell is (all I smell is)
All I smell is (all I smell is)
You
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5. |
Radioactive Lover
06:05
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Here we stand, on the eve of final war
No one knows what for
From the day they ignite the atom bomb
Our love will shine on
We will burn out that much brighter
Our love is a freedom fighter
Underneath the sky so dark is
Passion glowing in the dark
Radioactive lover (under the nuclear winter sky)
Radioactive lover
You know our love will never die
Little man, opens suitcase, places hand
On the doomsday switch
Does he know, what we kill on his command
Girl, ain't love a bitch?
With my finger on your button
I will detonate your lovin'
Shoot my missile to your territory for explosive glory
Radioactive lover (under the nuclear winter sky)
Radioactive lover
You know our love will never die
Do they understand our fate?
Will the genocide increase the peace?
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