Draw The Line 1977 |
1. Draw The Line |
Draw The Line |
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Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind Where to draw the line An Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor She was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store She'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me Oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time Know where to draw the line Hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs Oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long Heads I win, tails you lose, lord it's such a crime No dice honey, you the salt, you're the queen of the brine Checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose Where to draw the line Checkmate, don't be late Take another pull That's right impossible When you got to be yourself You're the boss of the toss The price, the dice Grab yourself a slice Know where to draw the line |
I Wanna Know Why |
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Kickin' down the road Feelin' mighty slowed With the likes of you Gettin' mighty spaced Never had a taste Of what you're goin' through I can't bitch Went from rags to riches Then to ragtime screamin' the blues I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Try to make a fool out of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool out of me Swing low Sweet cherry o When a strange love showed me the way Ya see more Can't keep a score When the whore's comin' on for the play I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Try to make a fool out of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool out of me E. Poe Eatin' crow Wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad Time passed And words lost the last Of the best thing he ever had I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions try to make a fool out of me I wanna know why Everybody's good intentions Gotta make a fool Gotta make a fool Try to make a fool out of me Oh play rough Can't get enough So they try to make a fool out of me, lordy Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me Ain't foolin' me Ya ain't ghoulin' me |
Critical Mass |
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Arriving in boats, black hooded coats Tormentors climbed into my room I crawled under my bed, covered my head But they're flushin' me out with a broom The leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall For my seeds or she'd be losin' her past Time after time, she'd be readin' my mind But she never got the feelin' to last Celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it This is the critical mass So far so good, I heard the other say So good so far, they're takin' me away I drink to you, your mind, her ass We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it This is the critical mass Now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue Paints surrealist scenes on the wall So I tell her for fun, that it's really well done But she just ain't listenin' at all She points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart I'll practice and phase Out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit And I went screaming out down the hall Really need it Really need your love Really need your love Need your love need your love love love love love love love love love love Just then I heard a poundin' on the door We're all here, sang the voice of twenty more I drink to you alas We'll take a drink and break the glass Celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it We are the critical mass Time and space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time and space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day Time and space, is takin' me away Time erase, don't know the time of day |
Get It Up |
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Take me on your rocking whores Hit the lights and shut your doors Grab your ankles everyone Ain't my way of having fun Can't give it up, gotta give it up,give it up, c'mon Nancy Can't give it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up For your fantasies my ass don't speculate I'm just your slave, your master's bait And lots of luck into the night Just waitin' for the bright light fright Can't give it up, gotta give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't give it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Get it up, gotta get it up, c'mon Nancy Really have a good time Really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine Up underneath her clothesline Really have a good time Love me til the sun Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, for your fancy Gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy Can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up Get it up and down and all around Take a ride and paint the town Slow me down and make it fast Scream almost and make it last You know you gotta really have a good time You know your really gonna, really have a good time Suckin up the moonshine Up underneath the her clothesline You know your really gonna Really have a good time You know you really wanna Love me till the sun Can't get it up Get it up |
Bright Light Fright |
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It's the dawn of the day and I'm crashed and I'm smashed As it is I'm feelin' like my chips are cashed All of my clothes strewn all over the room The crisis at hand is I'm all out of zoom I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the Good Morning News The tricks of the night keepin' me in a daze Open a bottle and I'll pull down the shades Glance in the mirror back into bed Forget that it's day, time to party again I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the Good Morning News Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Gotta gimme the night Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Gotta gimme the night I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the Good Morning News Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Gotta gimme the night Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Bright Light Fright Gotta gimme the night I got the sunlight blues I can't find my shoes The only thing on TV Is the Good Morning News |
Kings And Queens |
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Long ago in days I'm told Were ruled by Lords of greed Maidens fared with gold They dared to bare their wombs that bleed Kings and queens and guillotines Taking lives denied Starch and parchment laid the laws When bishops took the ride Only to deceive Oh I know I lived this life afore Somehow know now truths I must be sure Tossin turnin' nightmares burnin' dreams of swords in hand Sailin' ships the Viking spits the blood of father's land Only to deceive Living times of knights and mares Raising swords for maidens fair Sneer at death fear only loss of pride Living other centuries Deja vu or what you please Follows true to all who do or die Screams of no reply they died Screams of no reply and died Lordy lordy they died Lordy lordy they died Live and do or die Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... Live and no reply they died Long ago were days I told... Kings and queens and guillotines... |
The Hand That Feeds |
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Doctor, doctor, doctor Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Feel like a old disease Doctor, doctor, doctor Get your sweet ass off the floor Doctor, doctor, doctor I can't refuse any loose hearted lady anymore I scream your name into the crowd You feel the flame but you ain't proud Maybe your attitude ain't right So all that's left for me to do is bite the hand that feeds me (feeds me) Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, please All things you put me through What the hell you want me to Do all the things that Uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me In the middle of, with a spittle of Et tu like birds of a feather When another day, love another way Push, shove, make love, play Never never, never ever Never ever, never ever Na na na na na Doctor, doctor, doctor Please do a what you can Doctor, doctor, doctor Would you please give my life a hand All things you put me through What the hell you want me to Do all the things that Uncle John needs I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me, yeah Doctor, doctor, doctor Please, doctor, doctor, please Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor Doctor, doctor, doctor |
Sight For Sore Eyes |
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Goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down 'Neath the city, eatin' ground round Underground is pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the light That's when I knew she was a Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs Downtown's a pity, takin' fair square Under where it's pretty gritty I turned the screw she held the knife Oh holy Jesus She's a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes (she's a nitty gritty) Turnin' in style Walk a mile for your titty Naked foul while under there Under where it's pretty gritty Hey, don't you know people She's a love lust hussy She left, oh, she rust me Dear old girl She was a sight for sore eyes but she was sittin' pretty Sight for sore eyes she was a nitty gritty Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Peeled back and parted Even at the start it Was delight or demise I feel like a leopard king Sight for sore eyes She was a sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes Sight for sore eyes |
Milk Cow Blues |
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Well I tried everything Just to get along with you And I'm gonna tell you just What I'm gonna do Well I'm sick of all your cryin When you should be leavin me alone If you don't believe me You pack my bags, I'm gone Wontcha please Don't that sun look good goin' down You almost lost your love girl When your ol man ain't around Wontcha please Don't that sun look good goin' down Wontcha please Don't that sun look good goin' down And you best believe I love ya baby When your ol man ain't around Won't you please Don't that sun look good goin' down Won't you please Don't that sun look good goin' down And you best believe I love ya baby When your ol man ain't around round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round  |