Autres
Chansons
A Rose And A Baby Ruth ; Appel Of Sodom ; Astonishing Panorama Of The Endtimes ; Down The Park ; Get My Rocks Off ; Golden Years ; Highway To Hell ; Long Hard Road Out Of Hell ; Sick City ; Sleepy Hollow ; Suck For Your Solution.
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(Reprise de John D. Loudermilk, sur l’album “The Last
Tour On Earth”)
Doo, doo, doo, doo
Doo, doo, doo, doo
We had a quarrel
A teenage quarrel
Now I'm as blue as I know how to be
I can't call you on the phone
I can't even see you at your home
So I'm sending you this present
Just to prove that I'm telling the truth
Dear, I believe you won't laugh when you receive
This rose and a Baby Ruth
(Doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo, doo, ahh)
I could have sent you an orchid of some kind
But that's all I had in my jeans at the time
But when we grow up
Some day I'll show up
Just to prove I was telling the truth
I'll kiss you, too, then I'll hand to you
This rose and a Baby Ruth
(Doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo, doo)
(Doo, doo, doo, doo, ooh)
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(B.O. de « Lost Highway »)
I found the
center of fruit is late
It is the center of truth today
Cut the apple in two
Oh, I pray it isn't true
I found the center of fruit is late
Is the center of truth today
I cut the apple in two
Oh, I pray it isn't true
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I drained my heart and burn my soul
I trained the core to stop my growth
I pray to die in space
To cover me in snow
To cover me in snow
Cover me in snow
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too
Cover me in snow
I'm dying, I hope you're dying too (x 7)
Take this from me (hate me, hate me)
Take this from me (hate me, hate me)
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin
1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still
1, 2, 3, he is a speed bump mannequin
1, 2, 3, he can't move just stand still
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat
I've got something you can never eat (repeated until the end)
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Astonishing Panorama Of The End Times
(B.O. “Celebrity DeathMatch” + “The Last Tour On Earth”)
The boy's got a head like an atom
bomb
Hang him from a cross like the number one son
And he's been waiting so long
To get it on
The boy's 15 but he's 16 gauge
Wants to get out of his Jesus cage
He's already torn out the last page
It's the "latest rage"
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
Kill your God
Kill your God
Kill your T.V.
The boy's purified by the quitter gods
Burning up his cross like a revelation
And his glass jaw opens
Like a puppet head
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
Kill your God
Kill your God
Kill your T.V.
This is what you should fear
You are what you should fear
(4 fois)
This is what you should fear
Violence for the people
They always eat the hand that bleeds
Violence for the people
Give the kids what they need
(2 fois)
Kill your God
Kill your T.V.
(4 fois)
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(Reprise
de Gary Numan, sur les maxi de “Lunchbox” et “Sweet Dreams”)
Down in the park
Where the machmen meet the machines
And play `kill-by-numbers'
Down in the park with a friend called `five'
I was in a car crash
Or was it the war
But I've never been quite the same
Little white lies like "I was there"
Come to "zom-zom's" a place to eat
Like it was built in one day
You can watch the humans
Trying to run
Oh look there's a rape machine
I'd go outside if he'd look the other way
You wouldn't believe
The things they do
Chorus:
"We are not lovers
We are not romantics
We are here to serve you"
A different face but the words never change
Down in the park
Where the chant is "death, death"
Until the sun cries morning
Down in the park with friends of mine
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(Reprise de Dr Hook & The Medecine Show, sur l’album
“The Last Tour On Earth”)
Some men need some killer weed
Some men need cocaine
Some men need some cactus juice
To purify the brain
Some men need two women
Some need alcohol
Everybody needs a little something, but lord I need it all
To get my rocks off, rocks off
To get my rocks off, rocks off
Get my rocks off a mountain and roll 'em on down
I might do you one time
I may do you more
I may take you into something that you haven't never thought
I might want your body
I might want your brain
I might want your momma to visit me instead
To get my rocks off, rocks off
To get my rocks off, rocks off
Get my rocks off a mountain and roll 'em on down
Sometimes I dream of chicks
To bring the everlasting joy
Sometimes I dream of animals
Sometimes I dream of boys
Sometimes I kill the living
Sometimes I raise the dead
Sometimes I say just fuck it all and roll back into bed
To get my rocks off, rocks off
To get my rocks off, rocks off
Get my rocks off a mountain and roll 'em on down
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(Reprise
de David Bowie, sur la B.O. de “Dead Man Campus”)
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel
Come get up my baby
Look at that sky, life's begun
Nights are warm and the days are young
Come get up my baby
There's my baby, lost that's all
Once I'm begging you save her little soul
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Come get up my baby
Last night they loved you
Opening doors and pulling some strings, angel
Come get up my baby
In walked luck and you looked in time
Never look back, walk tall, act fine
Come get up my baby
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years
Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Come get up my baby
Some of these days, and it won't be long
Gonna drive back down where you once belonged
In the back of a dream car twenty foot long
Don't cry my sweet, don't break my heart
Doing all right, but you gotta get smart
Wish upon, wish upon, day upon day, I believe oh lord
I believe all the way
Come get up my baby
There's my baby, lost that's all
Once I'm begging you save her little soul
Golden years, gold whop whop whop
Come get up my baby
Don't let me hear you say life's taking you nowhere, angel
Come get up my baby
Run for the shadows, run for the shadows
Run for the shadows in these golden years
I'll stick with you baby for a thousand years
Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold
Golden years, gold whop whop whop (11 fois)
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(Reprise
de AC/DC sur la B.O. de « Detroit Rock City »)
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing, leave me be
Taking everything in my stride
Don't need reason, don't need rhyme
Ain't nothing I would rather do
Going down, party time
My friends are gonna be there too
I'm on the highway to hell
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payed my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell
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(Avec
The Sneaker Pimps sur la B.O. de “Spawn”)
I want to fly into your sun
Need faith to make me numb
Live like a teenage christ
I'm a saint, got a date with suicide
Oh Mary, Mary
To be this young is oh so scary
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But it's a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But it's a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
Spin my way out of hell, there's nothing left this soul to sell
Live fast and die you too
How many times to do this for you?
How many times to do this for you?
Mary, Mary
To be this young im oh so scared
I wanna live, I wanna love
But it's a long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But it's a long hard road, out of hell
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
You never said forever, could ever hurt like this
I wanna live, I wanna love
But it's a long hard road, out of hell
Long hard road, out of hell
I wanna live, I wanna love
But it's a long hard road, out of hell
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
Sell my soul for anything, anything but you
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(Reprise
de Charles Manson, disponible uniquement sur Internet)
Sick city, yeah, restless people
Sick city burn their houses down
To make the sky look pretty
What can I do?
I'm just a person
This is a lie we always seem to hear
You just sit and things get worse
Watch T.V. and drink your beer
Walking all alone
Not going anywhere
Walking all alone
Nobody seems to care
Restless as wind
This town is killing me
Gotta put an end to this
Restless misery
And I'm just one of those restless people
That can never be satisfied with living
In this sick ol' sick ol' sick sick sick city
Might be too late for me to say goodbye
Might be too late to watch this sick ol' city die
Go on the road
Yeah I'm gonna try to say
Sick city so long farewell
Goodbye and die
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(Avec KoRn,
disponible sur un maxi de KoRn)
KORN : Came to
see him fall, you only might find,
Gone, take my lead, for you and I will find,
Haunting my face, oh, can not ever find,
Places I care for, nothing in my mind,
Bringing the fun of, oh, looking to find,
Placing before your every single mind,
Some fine kindling for you and me, we'll find,
Basics of what may, can you leave my mind?
Placing before my every single face,
You love, turn my thoughts, um, made them leave my face,
Place some there before your every single way,
You played all along and be my every way
MARILYN MANSON : Under the sand, through the wind,
Fight all I can and form a clan,
That teaches to last, tears the past,
Laughs at the rest, beats the best.
Defeats the West, burns the nest,
We passed all the test...
KORN : Evil in my
mind...
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(Sur
la B.O. de “Howard Stern”)
Your mouth is like a suicide
Talkin' like you never died
Automatic charisma
For your chemical mind
I'll suffer for you
I'll suffer for you
You're kissing me like benzocaine with your sleeping pill eyes
Melting me down and suck suck sucking my brain
I'm gonna hate you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I'm gonna hate you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I can be the one that you believe in
I can be the liar in your bed
I'll be the suck for your solution
Tell me that your sex isn't dead
Dead
Your sex is dead
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
I am the center of your hate
I'm gonna be you tomorrow
Because you make me hate you today
I can be the one that you believe in
I can be the liar in your bed
I'll be the suck for your solution
Tell me that your sex isn't dead
Dead
Your sex is dead
All so tired
Desexed and jaded
Hopeless and souless and bored of the thrill
We make our death/sex/symbol
When we can't fuck then we kill
Dead
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you
I've suffered for you since the day I was made