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1. | Wayside |
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6. | Hypershine |
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10. | Interfere |
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13. | King of Kings |
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Spoken:
People ask me "What do I do if I want to be a rock 'n' roll star?"
I say "Go out and get a guitar, then take some time, and learn how to play. By the way, fuck you asking me! What the fuck do I know?"
So you wanna be a rock 'n' roll star?
Then listen now to what I say
Just get an electric guitar
Then take some time
And learn how to play
And then when your hair's done right
And your pants are tight
It's gonna be all right
Then it's time to go downtown
Where the agent man won't let you down
Sell your soul to the company
Who are waiting there to sell plastic ware
And in a week or two
If you make the charts
The girls'll tear you apart
What you pay for your riches and fame
??? game
You're a little insane
But the game and the public acclaim
Don't forget what you are
You're a rock 'n' roll star
And when your hair's done right
And your pants are tight
It's gonna be all right
La, la, la, la, la,
la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Sell your soul to the company
Who are waiting there to sell plastic ware
And in a week or two
If you make the charts
The girls'll tear you apart
So you wanna be a rock 'n' roll star?
Then listen now
To what I say
Just get an electric guitar
Then take some time
And learn how to play
And learn how to play
Take some time
Take some time
Learn how to play
Don't forget what you are
You're a rock 'n' roll star.
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Whadda'ya think I think I'm doing?
Nothing, without you
Whadda'ya think I think I'm doing?
Nothing, without you
Whadda'ya think I think of nothing else
but you babe
Whadda'ya think I think of nothing else
but you
It doesn't mean a thing
If I'm a'here with you babe
It doesn't mean a thing
But it hurts so
Where do you think I think I'm going?
Nowhere, without you
Where did I think I think I was going?
Nowhere, and it's true
It doesn't mean a thing
Unless I'm here with you, babe
It doesn't mean a thing
Unless I'm in it with you
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This little heart
This little heart
This little heart of mine
Beats for you
But shouldn't have to
This little heart
This little heart
This little heart of mine
Beats for you
But it sure don't have to
If you were here with me baby
It would be so cool
But as you're not
I might a' feel
I might a' feel a fool
This little heart
This little heart
This little heart of mine
Beats for you
Baby it was meant to
If you were here with me baby
I would feel so old
But remember, you left me
Now I feel so cold
It was nice being here
It was nice being here
It was nice being here
But it feels so much better to go
Feels so much better to go
Feels so much better to go
Feels so much better to go
Feels so much better to go
Feels so much better to go (yeah yeah)
Feels so much better to go
Feels so much better to go
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Hey, fellas, have you heard the news?
The women in this town are being misused
I seen it all in a dream last night
They're leaving this town 'cause they don't feel right
I said they're leaving
Leaving here
They're leaving
Leaving here
Hey fellas better change your ways
They're leaving this town in a matter of days
They all know and I think so too
We better move around with someone new
So they're leaving (leaving here)
Leaving here (leaving here)
Said they're leaving (leaving here)
Leaving here (leaving here)
Oooooh...
Naah...
Said they're leaving...here
The love of a woman is a wonderful thing (oh yeah)
But the way I treat 'em is a crying shame (oh yeah)
I'll say one thing it won't be long (oh yeah)
All them crying chicks will be gone (oh yeah)
'cause they're leaving (sick and tired)
Leaving here (leaving here)
'cause they're leaving (sick and tired)
Leaving here (leaving here)
Not talking about one
Not talking about two
???
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Are you behaving yourself?
Are you behaving yourself?
You used to make me tear my heart out, baby
You used to make me feel well over you
Are you behaving yourself?
Are you behaving yourself?
Are you good enough for me to come back to you
Or maybe bad enough for you to want to leave me for anyone
Think about it
Maybe you should think about it
I'll leave it up to you
And if you did come back,
Would you be true?
I'll leave it up to you.
I wonder,
I wonder
And if you did come back,
Would you be true?
And if you did come back,
Would you be true?
I wonder. . .
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Looks like we're all going through a bad patch
At this time, at this time
We all hope it won't last, sink into the past
Better times ahead, better times ahead
Look on the bright side
We're told to say "that's bullshit"
'Cuz none of us get out of here alive
Let's all put it to the test
Give our bad times a test
Like you know they should
Be put to bed
It only looks like times are bad
Don't let them make you sad
Be beautiful
you know I think you are
Look on the bright side of life
But "that's bullshit"
'Cuz none of us get out of here alive
So enjoy yourself while you can
Enjoy life to the full
Be beautiful
Just like you know you are
Be beautiful
Stay just like you are
Be beautiful
You can drive my car
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Wake up you beauty, it's time for you to get up
Wake up you beauty, it's time to put on your make-up
Wake up you beauty, it's time for your alarm call
Don't mean to offend you, but you must get up
I'm sorry, but the roof caved in when I met you
I didn't think about the price I paid to forget you
Wake up you beauty, it's time for you to get up...I've told you before
Wake up you beauty, I don't want to ruin your make-up
I'm sorry, but the roof caved in when I met you
After all the time it took, to kiss you
It's so long
Wait a minute baby
I got a bad girl right here
Relax you beauty, I'll tell you something
Relax you beauty, and stay right there in bed
Relax you beauty, stay right here in bed
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Your jaws are bustin'
Your hips are thrustin'
'cause you're a real hard, a real hard
A real hard rocker
It's hard to keep up with you
You're a real hard rocker
And you should give it up
Give it up
You walk with a limp
From too much partying
Your jaws are bustin'
Your hips are thrustin'
You're a real hard rocker
It's hard to keep up with you
You're a real hard rocker
And you should give it up
Give it up
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Some things are made to happen
Some things are destined to happen
Some things will happen
And some things must be done
Some things are made to happen
Some things are destined to happen
Some things really happen
And other things are in your dreams
So send me there
And kiss me there
Heart, soul, and body
Heart, soul, and body
Heart, soul, and body
Til the end
Til the end
Heart, soul, and body
Til the end
Heart, soul, and body
Til the end
Heart, soul, and body
Til the end
I told you before
Take me there,
And kiss me there
Heart, soul, and body
Til the end
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