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Eagles Of Death Metal
Eagles Of Death Metal


Background information
Origin Palm Desert, California USA
Genre(s) Alternative Rock
Garage Rock
Years active 1998—present
Label(s) Gun Records
Downtown Records
Associated acts Queens of the Stone Age
Desert Sessions
Millionaire
Them Crooked Vultures
Kyuss
Website Website
Members
Jesse "The Devil" Hughes
Josh "Baby Duck" Homme



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Eagles Of Death Metal Album


Heart On (10/28/2008)
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Prissy Prancin'
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Fairytale In Real Time (Australian bonus track)
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Ask me why I came so late
Ask me why I made you wait
Here's a story that you ought to know
I had a little fight, I was dancing at a go-go
I'll tell you anything, baby, except the truth

I'll tell you anything, baby, except the truth
I've got nothing but everything to prove

I only smile when I tell a lie
I swear the only one tonight

Ask me if I can be true
Ask me where I'm going to
I say I love you, but you ought to know
I only love the night and I always gotts to go-go
I'll tell you anything, baby, except the truth

. . .


I came to L.A. to make rock 'n roll
Along the way, I had to sell my soul
I made some good friends that make me say
I really wannabe in L.A.

I took the ten to get to Beverly
Laid some rock to tape roll at 11AD
Alain and Natasha always make me say
I really wannabe in L.A.

I take the city in the dead of night
I'm burning gas until I feel all right
My Sunset honeys always make me say
I really wannabe
Really wannabe
Really wannabe in L.A.

. . .


I used to couldn't dance too good
I had to get some moves
I was a-scared of the dance floor
I had the no boogie blues

Now I'm on fire
Show these ladies my can do
And I'll show you, too

It used to be a massacre
I never got a second glance
Now I'm kinda lethal on the dance floor
Check it, tight pants!

Move in and get tighter
Now you show me you can do, too

I don't want to do what I'm supposed to
(Never, never, never)
I just want someone to get close to
(Come a little closer)

There ain't no certain way to move
Now don't you tell me how I'm supposed to dance
There ain't no parking on this dance floor
Now step aside, check it, tight pants!

Be my rider
Let's show them what we can do

. . .


It opens right on time
Shes just a Hollywood lie
Yeah we're getting freaky in the shadows of the night
She loves rock n roll yeah the girls high voltage

She'll have you suckin on your finger (that's nasty)
from the prayer to wa-langa
yeah we're gettin sneaky in the shadows of the lime light

She's hot but she loves rock n roll
She's hot but she loves rock n roll
She's hot but she loves rock n roll
The girls high voltage

She's right on time
She's always on time
She's always on time
She's always on time
She's always on time

She's like a sweet transistor
You knows I missed her
We're gettin on high
you want it comin from the east side
I wanna be the showpiece of the nasty boy collection

She's hot but she loves rock n roll
She's hot but she's a sweet transistor
She's hot but she loves rock n roll
She's hot but she's like a sweet transistor
You know I kissed her
She's always right on time yeah whoa
She's just a hollywood lie yeah whoa
Yeah we're gettin freaky in the shadows of the lime light

You know I kissed her the girl's high voltage
She's hot but she loves rock n roll
She's hot but she loves rock n roll
She's hot but she loves it!

. . .


Really not sure but then want it man
But I don't need it
You say It's gone real fast in you got it right now
But I don't see It

Secret Plans
Midnight missions
Wheels in motion
Hoo Hoo

Secret Plans
Midnight mission
With emotion
Hou Hou

I want, [what I Want x 4]

Hoo Hoo X 4

You say It's gone real fast in you got it right now
But I don't see It
Really not sure but then want it man
But I don't need it

Secret Plans
Midnight missions
Wheels in motion
Hoo Hoo

Secret Plans
Midnight mission
With emotion
Hou Hou

I want, [what I Want x 4]
(What I want!)

. . .


Palm trees and fun
And fabulous sun
Hollywood's always like that
But nothing is real
Even what you can feel
Is just illusion

Suddenly you appear
Out of the smoke and haze
And I think that you got me
Falling for you
I think that you got me

The moment of fun
Glows like the sun
I'm telling my friends about you
Not to say you're the one
But I put down my guns
Then you went Hollywood on me

Now I'm a fool
I feel like the whole world knows
And I just can't escape it
Figured you're cool
I was so sweet on you
And it seems like you faked it
Seems sort of cruel
I think I can shake you off
Yeah I'm tough, I can take it
But telling you true
You put a real hurt on me

Now I'm a fool
I feel like the whole world knows
And I just can't escape it
Figured you're cool
I was so sweet on you
And it seems like you faked it
Seems sort of cruel
I think I can shake you off
Yeah I'm tough, I can take it
But telling you true
You put a real hurt on me.

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Shoot to kill, aim to please
What goods a heart if it ain't on your sleeve
If nobody knows,
If nobody sees
I tell them all that its make believe

Once your hearts broken, that will do
I only want some pieces of you
Once your hearts broken, that will do
I only want some pieces of you
Make believe
Just make believe

Once your hearts broken, that will do
I only want some pieces of you
Once your hearts broken, that will do
I only want some pieces of you

Falling in love is a losing game
Its fun to play, but it ends the same
If nobody knows
If nobody sees
You tell them all that its make believe
Make believe
Just make believe

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Can't afford no
(Cheap thrills)

(Whatcha doin'?)
I'm spendin time
(Whatcha doin'?)
Got my last dime
(Catch a fast babe)
I'm gonna try
(Catch a fast babe)
I'm gonna try

I see red
When my back's against the wall
I see red
Like the ocean when it's standing at the end
Of what your looking for
I see red
And that's all

(Whatcha doin'?)
I'm spending time
(Whatcha doin'?)
Got my last dime
(Catch a fast babe)
I'm on the sly
(Catch a fast babe)
I'm gonna try

Can't afford no
(Cheap thrills)

. . .


Sometimes I feel all alone
I know it's such a strange feeling
'Cause I used to have so many friends
The few I have left, I hold them close to my heart
'Cause tomorrow I might be all alone

I might be all alone, oh, I might be all alone, ooh
I might be all alone, oh, I might be all alone

There are choices to make
But I feel scared and I'm sad
'Cause I'm feeling there ain't no trust at all
Woke up, had it all, then come nightfall
I've got nothing left but heart shaken down

Left with nothing at all, oh, left with nothing at all

Please, be there, I'm alone, ooh
Please, be there, I'm alone, ohh
Please, be there, I'm alone
Please, be there, I'm alone
Please, be there I'm alone

. . .


I don't need a reason, baby
I don't have to worry
I keep a tight grip on myself
I ain't in no kind of hurry

You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no

So tired of fooling around
In just a one way conversation
What the stitch is, I scratch what itches
Bravo, self-gratification

Nobody does me like I do
I'm just a one man operation
Beg me to show you the ropes
Well, come get your edumacation

You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get to love me

You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no

You don't get it
you don't get it
No one gets to love me!

You don't get it, no
'Cause I'll get it on

No one gonna hold my hand
It's got a full-time occupation
I close my eyes and picture you
And cut out all the aggravation

You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no
You don't get it, no

You don't get it
You won't get it
No one gets to love me!

You don't get it, no
'Cause I'll get home

. . .

Prissy Prancin'

[No lyrics]

. . .


dogs on the loose, gonna call my name
you let guitar like a monkey, gonna lick your brain
move it to the left, shake it to the right
make some room for your daddy cuz we gonna make a living tonight

scratch like a cat and bark like a bitch
to let me know that you're mine
you're mine
you're mine
scratch like a cat and bark like a bitch

i don't care what the people say
let him go, innocent
off with your head
off with the light
he takes the man and a light, and i guess it's goodnight

tell him scratch like a cat and bark like a bitch
well i guess it's goodnight
scratch like a cat and bark like a bitch

. . .

Fairytale In Real Time

[No lyrics]

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