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Joan As Police Woman
Joan As Police Woman


Background information
Origin New York, New York, United States
Genre(s) Pop Rock
Singer-songwriter
Jazz
Years active 2002—present
Label(s) Reveal Records
Website Website
Members
Joan Wasser
Ben Perowsky
Rainy Orteca



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Joan As Police Woman Album


Cover (2009)
2009
1.
Fire (Jimi Hendrix cover)
2.
Overprotected (Britney Spears cover)
3.
Ringleader Man (T-Pain cover)
4.
Baby (Iggy Pop cover)
5.
Whatever You Like (T.I. cover)
6.
Lady (Adam Ant cover)
7.
She Watch Channel Zero (Public Enemy cover)
8.
Sacred Trickster (Sonic Youth cover)
9.
Sweet Thing (David Bowie cover)
10.
Keeper Of The Flame (Nina Simone)
. . .


(Jimi Hendrix cover)

You don't care for me
I don't care about that
Got a new fool, ha
I'd like to laugh at
I have only one burning desire
Let me stand next to your fire

Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your

Listen here, baby
And stop acting so crazy
You say your mom ain't home
It ain't my concern
Just play with me
And you won't get burned
I have only one itching desire
Let me stand next to your fire

Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your

Let me stand...

Move over, Rover
And let Johnny take over
You know what I'm talking about
Yeah, get on with it, baby
That's what I'm talking about
Dig this
Ha!
Ha!

You try to give me your money
You better save it, babe
Save it for your rainy day
I have only one burning desire
Let me stand next to your fire

Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Let me stand next to your

. . .


(Britney Spears cover)

Say hello to the girl that I am
You're gonna have to see through my perspective
I need to make mistakes just to learn who I am
And I don't wanna be so damn protected

There must be another way
'Cause I believe in taking chances
But who am I to say what a girl is to do
God need some answers

What am I to do with my life
(You will find it out, don't worry)
How am I supposed to know what's right
(You just have to do it your way)
I can't help the way I feel
But my life has been so overprotected

I tell them what I like
What I want
And what I don't
But everytime I do
I stand corrected
Things that I've been told
I can't believe what I hear about the world
I realize I'm overprotected

There must be another way
'Cause I believe in taking chances
But who am I to say what a girl is to do
God I need some answers

What am I to do with my life
(You will find it out, don't worry)
How am I supposed to know what's right
(You just gotta do it your way)
I can't help the way I feel
(Help the way I feel)
But my life has been so overprotected

Release me
Release me
Release me
Release me
Release me
Release me
Release me
Release

I don't need nobody telling me just what I wanna
What I want, what what I'm gonna
Do about my destiny
I say no
Nobody's telling me just what I wanna do
I'm so fed up with people telling me to be
Someone else but me

What am I to do with my life
(You will find it out, don't worry)
How am I supposed to know what's right
(You just gotta do it your way)
I can't help the way I feel
But my life has been so overprotected

. . .


(T-Pain cover)

Hey
We gonna have a ripping good time
Just hit rewind
And you can see I'm far too crazy

My rhythms and rhymes
Keep bitchtes in line
'Cause now is not the time to be lazy

I'm the ringleader man
A cane in my hand
And a iced out top hat on my head
Ain't you tired of that wackness
Sick of this wack shit
Wouldn't you like some of me instead
The ringleader man

This is my circus I'm working
I can flip this whole thing with one hand
The ringleader man
I know (I know)
It's a fact that you'd rather just have some of me instead
The ring leaderman
The ring leaderman

Hey, this industry is my circus
I know that it hurts
Just sit back and take pain like I use to
And I'm trying to stop cursing
But I don't give a fuck
I'm gonna curse you with lyrical voodoo

I'm the ringleader man
You can't understand
The shit that comes out of my head
But you like all that wackness
Loving all that wack shit
I'd rather just say fuck you instead
The ringleader man

This is my circus I'm working
I can flip this day with one hand
The ringleader man
I know (I know)
It's a fact that you’d rather just have some of me instead
The ringleader man
The ringleader man

. . .


(Iggy Pop cover)

Baby, don't you cry
Baby, I'll sing you a lullaby

We're walking down the
Street of chance
Where the chance is always
Slim or none
And the intention's unjust

Baby, there's nothing to see
I've already been
Down the street of chance

Baby, you're so clean
Baby, please stay clean

We're walking down the
Street of chance
Where the chance is always
Slim or none
And the intention's unjust

Baby, there's nothing to see
I've already been
Down the street of chance

Baby, you're so young
Baby, please stay young

We're walking down the
Street of chance
Where the chance is always
Slim or none
And the intention's unjust

Baby, there's nothing to see
I've already been
Down the street of chance

Baby, don't you cry
Baby, I've already cried

We're walking down the
Street of chance
Where the chance is always
Slim or none
And the intention's unjust

Baby, there's nothing to see
I've already been
Down the street of chance

. . .


(T.I. cover)

Stacks on deck
Patrуn on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby, you could have whatever you like
I said, you could have whatever you like, yeah

Late night sex, so wet, you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby, you could go wherever you like
I said, you could go wherever you like, yeah

Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain't nothing to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it, my dear
Five million dollar home, just drop Bentley's, I swear

I want your body, I need your body
Long as you got me, you won't need nobody
You want it, I got it, go get it, I buy it
Tell 'em other broke fools be quiet

Stacks on deck
Patrуn on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby, you could have whatever you like
I said, you could have whatever you like, yeah

Late night sex, so wet, you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby, you could go wherever you like
I said, you could go wherever you like, yeah

Shawty, you're the hottest
Love the way you drop it
Brain so good, good
Swore you went to college
Hundred can't deposit
Vacations hit the tropics
'Cause everybody know it ain't tricking if you got it

You ain't never ever gotta go in your wallet
As long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket
Five six, rides with rims and a body kit
You ain't gotta downgrade, you can get what I get

My chick could have what she wants
And go in every store to buy any bag she wants
And know you ain't never had a man like that
To buy you anything your heart desires like that

I want your body, I need your body
Long as you got me, you won't need nobody
You want it, I got it, go get it, I buy it
Tell 'em other broke fools be quiet

Stacks on deck
Patrуn on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby, you could have whatever you like
I said, you could have whatever you like, yeah

Late night sex, so wet, you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby, you could go wherever you like
I said, you could go wherever you like, yeah

I'm talking big boy rides
And big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in your life
The thang get so wet, it hit so right
Let me put this big boy in your life
That's right

I want your body, I need your body
Long as you got me, you won't need nobody
You want it, I got it, go get it, I buy it
Tell 'em other broke fools be quiet

Stacks on deck
Patrуn on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby, you could have whatever you like
I said, you could have whatever you like, yeah

Late night sex, so wet, you're so tight
I'll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby, you could go wherever you like
I said, you could go wherever you like, yeah

. . .


(Adam And The Ants cover)

I saw a lady and she was naked
I saw a lady, she had no clothes on
Seen her in the corridor
Lying on her back on the floor
Why she want to pick on me
She was naked

I saw a lady and she was naked
I saw a lady, she had no clothes on
I had a good look through the crack
Footmarks up her back
How did they get there
She was naked

I saw a lady and she was naked
I saw a lady, she had no clothes on
Now she's looking at me
What's that rope I see
I don't like the look of those boots
She was naked
Naked

Naked
Naked

I don't wanna seem crude
But she was nude

. . .


(Public Enemy cover)

You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that

The woman makes the men all pause
And if you got a woman
She might make you forget yours
There's a five letter word
To describe her character
But her brains being washed by an actor
And every real man that tries to approach
Come the closer he comes
He gets dissed like a roach

I don't think I can handle
She goes channel to channel
Cold looking for that hero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero

You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that

Two, seven, five, four, eight
She watched she said
All added up to zero
And nothing in her head
She turns and turns
And she hopes the soaps
Are for real, she learns
That it ain't true, nope
But she won't survive
And rather die in a lie
Falls a fool for some dude on a tube

I don't think I can handle
She goes channel to channel
Cold looking for that hero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero

You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that

Trouble vision for a sister
'Cause I know she don't know, I quote
Her brains retrained
By a twenty-four inch remote
Revolution a solution
For all of our children
But her children
Don't mean as much as the show, I mean
Watch her worship the screen and fiend
For a TV ad
And it just makes me mad

I don't think I can handle
She goes channel to channel
Cold looking for that hero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero
She watch channel zero

You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that
You're blind, baby
You're blind from the facts on who you are
'Cause you're watching that

. . .


(Sonic Youth cover)

I want you to levitate me
Don't you love me yet
Press up against the amp
Turn up the treble, don't forget

Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound
Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound

I wish I could be music on a tree
Noise Nomads and me
Levitating on the ground

What's it like to be a girl in a band
Oh I don't quite understand
That's so quaint to hear
I feel so faint my dear

Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound
Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound

I wish I could be sitting in a tree
Just you, you and me
K I S S I N G !

Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound
Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound
Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound
Getting dizzy, sitting around
Sacred trickster in another tight sound

. . .


(David Bowie cover)

It's safe in the city to love in a doorway
To wrangle some screens from the door
And isn't it me, putting pain in a stranger

Like a portrait in flesh who trails on a leash
Will you see that I'm scared and I'm lonely
So I'll break up my room and yawn and I
Run to the centre of things
Where the knowing one says

Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing
Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing

I'm glad that you're older than me
Makes me feel important and free
Does that make you smile, isn't that me
I'm in your way and I'll steal every moment
If this trade is a curse, then I'll bless you
And turn to the crossroads of Hamburg, as in

Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing
Boys, boys, it's a sweet thing, sweet thing
If you want it, boys, get it here, thing
'Cause hope, boys, is a cheap thing, cheap thing

Is it nice in your snow storm, freezing your brain
Do you think that your face looks the same
Then let it be, it's all I ever wanted
It's a street with a deal and a taste
It's got claws, it's got me, it's got you

. . .


(Nina Simone cover)

I'm the keeper of the flame
My torch of love lights his name
Ask no pity about my shame
I'm the keeper of the flame

Played with fire and I was burned
Gave a heart but I was spurned
All this time how I have yearned
Just to have my love returned

Years have passed by
And the spark still remains
True love can't die
It smolders in flames
When the fire is burning out
And the angels call my name
Dying love will leave no doubt
That I'm the keeper of the flame

Years have passed by
And the spark still remains
True love, true love can't die
It smolders in flames
When the fire is burning out
And the angels call my name
Dying love will leave no doubt
That I'm the keeper of the flame

Dying love will leave no doubt
That I'm the keeper of the flame
I'm the keeper of the flame

. . .


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