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Fire in the disco
Fire in the tacobill
Fire in the disco
Fire in the gates of hell

Don't you wanna know how he keeps startin' fires?
It's my desire, it's my desire, it's my desire
Don't you wanna know how he keeps startin' fires?

Oooh!

Here comes Cokey Joe, looking to make it snow,
I wish I didn't know what I know,
And that's why you were hired, hired,
Don't do your job, and you'll be fired, fired,
You can't get tired
After hours, hours,

Don't have to tell me, that life ain't fair,
I lost twelve of my very best men in there,
Well, hold on,
Hold on to your curse,
This story is depressing and it's gonna get worse,
I gotta know, what the man on the street thinks,
I wanna drink what the man on the beach drinks,
Need a security perimeter with Venetian blinds,

Un, deux, trois, quatre!

You were walking down the street,
You were just across the street,
So I had to cross the street
To get to your side of the street

It's torture, it's torture,

Hark! This is the night,
Where Big Red Arthur tries to make it right,
And I, I was a child,
I couldn’t win, but I could see

And this is where Big Red Arthur
Slides down the chimney
And lands on spikes,

Are you ready for my Sucky-Sucky?
Are you ready to be set free?
Are you ready to Syphon Gasoline?
Are you ready for the number 3?
Are you ready for big, big savings?
Are you ready for the Master's Hand?
Are you ready for my Bloody-Bloody?
Are you ready to?

You want to reach your destination
There is a road
And it's paved with celluloid.

You need to find your motivation
And you need to know
All the minefields to avoid

Sharpen up your number two pencils cause the test is begining
Your entering a game of losers and there is no winning
Cause people getting nervous, people freak out, people lose control
and if you don't like it you can blow it out your blowhole

And the girls are losing thier minds, and the boys aint far behind, and the girls are losing thier minds
and I'm here

Your broken machine has some questions for me,
Wants to know a little bit about my history,
Wants to know why I write these ridiculous songs,
Wants to know everything that turns me on

And what turns me on is you,
So now that's what turns it on too,
Its methods are filling me with doubt,

You!
I wanna take you to a cay bar,
I wanna take you to a cay bar,
I wanna take you to a cay bar, cay bar, cay bar.

Let's start a war, start a nuclear war,
At the cay bar, cay bar, cay bar.
Wow! (Shout out loud)

[Объявляется посадка на скорый поезд номер 55 Санкт-Петербург - Москва. Поезд находится на второй платформе. Нумерация вагонов с головы состава.]

It was a call to cast two actors
For the rape scene,
Two lovers from Butte, Montana,
In faded jeans

Now pull your arms down around your ankles

Where you gonna be when they can't control ya?
See you come around and they gonna roll ya,
See you in the ghetto like the trolla-cola,
Next stop ‒ the countdown

Now you wish somebody wanna throw you a bone,
Looking for a conflict to call your own,
Well, here's another song about the danger zone,

I play cranial games,
But at least I'm not programmed
To terrorize you,
I'm loading up on the flame,
But at least I know where I stand,
And I don't really know it's true,
You're easy on the eye,
And you never stop to wonder, why?

You must obey the dance commander
Givin' out the order for fun
You must obey the dance commander
You know that he's the only one
who gives the orders here,
alright
who gives the orders here,
alright

You must obey the dance commander
Givin' out the order for fun
You must obey the dance commander
You know that he's the only one
Who gives the orders here,
Alright
Who gives the orders here,
Alright

Dance epidemic tonight!

Your body goes to waste
Every minute you don't give it to me,
I'm dying for your sins on the dance floor,
Can't you see?

You know, it's still on my mind,

She says she loves these United States of America
and the flag for which it stands, of thee I sing
And she tells me she's a liar but I don't believe her
She'll tell me almost anything

Placin' your bet on a horse that never left the gate now
got nothin' left on your plate
but it's better than walkin' around

But I given up
Too much emotion in my cup
I say "What's up?"
She goes and licks me like a pup
It's not adding up
I was the user, and now you're using me

I can't square that particular circle

(Hey-hey… owe me money, sure as The White House is totally white)
Devil nights,
Devil nights,
Nights with The Devil,
Driving around the city

Everything is wrong,
But you know, it feels right ‒

Well/you’ll make a little money playing rock and roll,
It’s something I can do (?)
With (?) my (?)
Something/sometimes you (?) (inclined)
But sometimes (?)
Like a rock-n-roll
Now I (?)

I heard a rumor, that you
Died and went to Hell, but
It was too cold for you, and
You never kiss and tell,
So you came back up to me,
Just lookin' for something to do,
Well, now aren't you glad you found me?
Have I got just the thing for you?

If we make love,
Would it be a mistake?
But the aftermath
Be hard to take,
For the knots we’ve tied,
Come undone

Have you heard?

You wanna go where the badgers go
You wanna see what my love can be
Now your begging on your knees
Little child, Little sister

Dont be afriad of the robot
Dont be afraid of the robot
Dont be afraid of my love

Our hearts will love you, our lips will kiss you,
Our teeth will tear your flesh apart,
The will of death and destruction is on display,
Like a precious work of art,
I said, "It's such a coup, it's nothing new, it's nothing we haven't seen,
It's just a big to-do to punish you for being so unclean”

Our operations are standing by

...
He said: "My people need a place to Go!" (Go!)
My people need a place to Go! (Go!)
People need a place to go
People need a place to go

Now everybody down at McDonnellzzz
They down with Ronnell McDonnell

Closing is the gift to the night shift
And now you've got two minutes to go!

Swept up the floors, locked all the doors, lights out!
And now it's time to go

You hear the bounce and the bounce in the parking lot
And the night just got to a point where it's gonna blow

Closing is the gift to the night shift
And now you've got two minutes to go!

Swept up the floors, locked all the doors, lights out!
And now it's time to go

You hear the bounce and the bounce in the parking lot
And the night just got to a point where it's gonna blow

Picked you up at the landing strip
And took you to the filthiest place I know,
Threw back my road suit,
I send a signal into space,
And I told you so

Watch them sucking on my drone strikes!
(Sucking on my drone strikes!)

I got so much love,
I don't know where to put it
I feel so good,
I don't know what to do
and I don't mind,
the forces of evil,
if they bring me closer to you.
sugar

Call me a lover,
Or call me a lion,
Call me the minstrel of sighin'.
With God as my witness,
I try to go with this,
But I just can't stand by your lyin'.

You say you wouldn't dare,

Where you gonna be when your cells divide?
They're coming and you've got no place to hide
You better listen to the beautiful girl inside
who wants her face cuts
Face cuts
Just enough to survive

Will you do whatever it takes to stay in the show?

Electric Six Flashy Man Lyrics:
[Woman:] I say there's
nothing wrong with liking
a flashy man

Flashy man!
(Flashy...flashy...flashy...flashy)
Flashy man!

You can clean your kitchen baby
Make it look good every time
You can use a little Mr Clean
or Formula 409

You can find my mission baby
lock it on target every time
Take out Washington or New York

Twenty hours a day, living for likes
Saying all the things that need to be said no one ever
Just a typical day inside my head
Just like The Internet goes on forever

And I am reborn every day
Am I standing up or merely standing in the way?

Bobby goes to work on mondays
He's got a car, but he don't drive
Billy meets him at the office
Hey, no one knows he's alive!

Tommy's closing a big deal
And he's running late for Squash
Mikey's talking on his cell phone

If money talks, then I'm a mime,
If time is money, then I'm out of time,
And I was once with a million quid,
Have a seat, I'll tell you what I did

Can't sit down, cause I'm a dancer,
And you know that I'm the answer,
Die slow, die fast now,

You!
I wanna take you to a gay bar,
I wanna take you to a gay bar,
I wanna take you to a gay bar, gay bar, gay bar.

Let's start a war, start a nuclear war,
At the gay bar, gay bar, gay bar.
Wow! (Shout out loud)

Текст песни:
I used to dress in black every night
I used to dress in black every night
But something happened to me
Something happened to me
And now, I dress in white

You used to get it wrong every night

Government man
Important man
Walking around at night
He's got his whiskey
He's got his briefcase
He's gonna be all right

Now when you hear those sirens

I look in the mirror and I know i'm a man,
I know she's a woman and she's looking for a man,
We've got sex planned,
Oh!
Getting into the jam,
Getting into the jam,
I can feel the jam,
I have reached the jam,

[My momma used to say:
“There are two types of eyes:
The kind that tell the truth,
And the kind that tell a lie.”
And these days it's getting harder
To similize, which eyes tell the lie.
Now, when you see that pyramid,
Lookin' up at that big ol' eye in the sky,

She's a nine-to-fiver
Got evil up inside her
she's a- she's a graphic designer

Nobody does it finer
Photoshop and Tiger
Simplification messiah

Nothing more disgusting than a rock and roller
And every corporation needs a ? controller
Yeah

I am more pleased to police the police
Always one more sucker we can surely fleece
Like a 7/10 split staring down an amateur ?

Gimme back my rights, my gun rights
I know you took my rights, my rights
I know I got my rights, my gun rights
Don't take away my rights, my rights
Goddamn I got my rights, my gun rights
You took away my rights, my rights
I know I got my rights, my gun rights
You took my away my rights, my rights

Whenever I see your distant love light,
I never have the strength to put up a good fight,
And I surrender,
I surrender every night

As my libido, she misbehaves,
I become one of your carbon-based love slaves
To your heartbeats

When the molls and the poles and the mafia
Decide they got something to say
Money gets printed, glasses get tinted
Everybody looks the other way
Who am I to take human lives
That (?) my name or my game
Twenty seven hours of negotiations
And twenty four more on their plate

Life in 360 degrees,
I'm just one of the busy bees,
Buzzing in time to the one-two-threes,
Doing heavy lifting, that destroyed my knees

Kids today, they never say "please”,
But today’s angry youth ain't angry enough for me,
I'm being all I can be on a working man’s salary

And I don't mind your rabid doggy
And I don't mind it when it bites
Cos the days and nights and the nights are longer
We're watching days turn into nights

Yeah!
I buy the drugs
I light the fire

Don't take away my good time drinking problem,
Don't mind my demons, when they speak to you,
One million marching men ain't gonna stop ‘em,
I'm only doing everything you told me to

I just saw my life flash by my eyes and none of it was good,
I stole some money and told some lies
And brought down most of Hollywood,

Hey little kitty with your tail dragging on the floor
You could have a following in every town that you go
But you remember what you said to me
That you are nothing without me

Cuz I invented the night
Yeah I invented the night
In my laboratory using lust and lies

Arriving on foreign soil,
I see a lady with a foreign hairstyle ,
I bought her in a perfect foil
For my protagonist

But meanwhile she told me her name was Shaka,
And she smiled while trying not to smile,
I snuck another shot of Banocka,

I – I never fucked her,
And the noose,
The noose is coming loose,
And the deuce,
The deuce is no excuse,
And I'm feeling lose,
So yeah, I'm feeling loose

The need to turn it up is overwhelming
I just can't sit still anymore
I wanna break things with my hammer
I wanna start a little war

Isn't that what this little red button here is for?

Ooh!

Japanese, Chinese –
It’s all the same,
I can’t tell Cory Feldman from Cory Haim,
I’m dying in the dark,
Come illuminate me in love,
Come illuminate me in love

We can throw your old man

Everybody's doin'
What they shouldn't be doin'
Everybody's doin' it
In the middle of the street
Everybody's movin'
What they shouldn't be movin'
Everybody's moving it in the middle of the street

I rode a sex wave and washed up on your shore
A twist of fate
I was just what you were looking for
Young rollerskater
Trained in CPR
Saying "Boy, you just don't know how lucky you are!"

It's whippin' me, it's whippin' you

Stop! We are good times,
We're from the 80’s and we're here to help,
That's when the lion awoke and Mephistopheles spoke,
He said, "You still got some time, baby, there's still time to choke”

That's where her majesty dance on perpendicular lines,
So stop making me stop, we are good times

Like Jimmy Carter like, electric underwear
Like any idea that never had a chance of going anywhere
This is who you are
Hey celebrity who drives off a bridge in a car
Your beautiful body filling up with water

Like Harry Truman dropping bombs out of the air
Like any self-respecting multi-billionaire

Electric Six!
Electric Six!
Electric Six!
Electric Six!
Karate [Electric Six!] Lips! [Electric Six!]
Karate lips!
Karate lips!
Karate lips!

Daddy needs a car like your momma,
And you don’t need that knife any more,
You can write another letter to Obama,
But you can’t play the youth card no more

The kids are evil,
And they are talking to us
In a language I don’t understand,

¿Cómo se dice “late night Obama food”?
How do you say “late night Obama food”?
Something hot to put you in the mood,
In the mood for late night Obama food,
In the mood for late night Obama food,
In the mood for late night Obama food
Yeah!

This is a love song for myself,
For me, by me, everything it ought to be,
A self-centered melody in the key of me,

Hey girls,
You're looking for that final push,
This song will turn your mind to mush and straighten all your curls

She goes to work
Every day she's there she's doing something
Different with her hair
He seems like a jerk
But he tells her what she wants to hear
And that's more than anyone else dare

Lovers beware

This is your captain speaking.

We've gone insane and we're slashing fares
On Lucifer Airlines

You drink champagne
And nobody cares about arriving on time

Love is nothing more, than a stain on a dress,
Watching things you sold, being purchased for less,
Euthanasia, that's easy to ingest,
And they call this "making progress”

If you take a billion plus a little finesse,
And dreamy Yale boys, cashing in on the success,
Then you take a bath in Uncle Sam's treasure chest,

Miss Peaches wears an iron dress,
And sweet pea likes bubbles,
And if I had a scythe,
I'd hack away all her troubles

Shortsellers under stress while the (?) doubles,
I long to see, who lives amongst the ruins and her rubbles,
Whoa, come on, there's a new Burma Shave,

My baby wants another love song,
My baby wants another love song,
But baby's been so bad,
My baby's been so bad and so down

I got me head stuck in the ground
Making sounds like:
Ahhhh!

My idea of fun is watching you come undone
Watching all of your allies begin to run
Flashbulbs begin to pop as I bitchslap my way to the top,
And you've no idea what's hitting you until it's nearly done

(game over)
It's gonna be some time before it's your turn again
(game over)

You can come and see me
But I don't glow in the dark
So you'll have to learn to use a little night vision

Then you must decide
Who resides in your heart
And baby I know it's not an easy decision

My baby's got a nom de plume,
She goes: Ahhh!
Ha-ha-ha-ha
I met her in a sealed tomb,
She goes: Ahhh!
Ahhh!
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Yeah, baby that's the sound of ferals let loose

I just want a gun, and I'm one sick puppy
I'm always having fun cuz I'm one sick puppy
And every barracuda gets started as a guppy
Heeding words of wisdom when you're one sick puppy
But I can still turn it on
Launching ICBMs, launching 'em long
Baby, baby, baby, baby, yeah
Karma is a big mean animal, looking for its next meal in your bedroom while I'm on top of you...

You used to do the ding-dong ditch,
And now you're living as a male witch,
Can't stop my morning blaze,
And you can't stop the humid, humid oppressive days,
And then your body starts shaking,
The sleeper will awaken
To a world that was never in his eyes or of his making,
The time bomb,

I woke up on the floor again
And I needed something to eat,
So I went down the street to Monty's Grill.
"What'll it be?" said Monty, sporting a wry grin.
"Just give me the usual, Monty," I said.
Monty just scratched his head and said: "What is that again?"
The usual was the Utah burger with cheese fries and a Coke.
Monty knew that.

Uh huh, Oh yeah,
Uh huh, Oh yeah,
Uh huh, Uh huh

Truth hurts, yes it does,
Sometimes I hurt you baby, just because
Emotions defaulting on the loans,
You spend the rest of your days alone, alone

Now there was a dancefloor
At the hottest nightclub in town
Politicians and celebrities
Always going to get down, get down

And they won't let me go in
Because I got no status
I went there with my friends

She was the queen of an evil galaxy
Living off the money she suckered from me
She wasn't satisfied living by the airport in Queens
Can you tell me now what any of it means?

Now listen
I see no point in trying to get you to listen
Your hypnotised by the camera you're kissing

This is an evil generation
I seen it with my eyes
I seen ’em walking around in their suits
And honey I seen the ties

Evil girls biting good girls
Turning good girls into evil girls
Evil boys eating evil hamburgers

Everytime I look into your eyes
It’s roulette!
It’s roulette!
It’s roulette!
Eh.

Everytime I cut into your wires
Disconnect!

Ooh ooh!

Ooh ooh!
Remember when you walked into my life all dressed up in leather
Remember when you whispered to me 'we should always be together'
But girls like you ruin the future
Girls like you ruin my life
Girls like you make guys like me make love to a computer

Hand me down my walkin' cane,
Hand me down my hat,
Hurry now and don't be late,
Cause we ain't got time to chat,
You and me, we're goin' out,
To catch the latest sound,
Guaranteed to blow your mind
So high, you won't come down

No wine for witches
And the finest stitches to write your name
She’s got a lockbox that she keeps for more than show
But the combination was forgotten long ago

Run over me with satanic wheels
Do you know how the leather feels?
Do you know?

I was born a prisoner in your dungeon of flesh, oh yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Solitary confinement underneath your dress, oh yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
But i broke those shackles, I bent those bars I got out the van and drove away in my car.

I got a new girl now, she dont understand me but she's getting hot now

I was on the sideline, taking one for the team,
Suddenly she emerged from the steam,
Licking on her pink ice cream

And then I heard the sound of the siren start to scream,
I was blinded by her death ray beam
From the heavy-metal sex regime
Yeah

She's a lifestyle grinder,
Ingesting crime wave sauce,
And once you get behind her,
You can write it off as a loss

She commands the Minotaur,
And she designs the maze,
She's demanding more guitars,

I'm late for dinner but look who's on the menu
(?) when I'm in a hurry nothing tastes as good as you do
Whisper in my ear all your culinary wishes
Next thing you know you're washing the dishes
Your table is ready for me
I'm happy to seat you

Slices of you

I saw your picture in a pointless magazine,
You wear your weapons well,
You’ve got a future as a killing machine,
As far as I can tell

I’m sure your driver does the best he can,
He does whatever it takes,
But I, I put my money on slow motion man,

We fear, what we're becoming,
But look, what we've become,
Truth can be somewhat numbing,
When we see, that we've been so dumb

To ensure your survival, I need you dead upon arrival

And I will love you forever,

You can shake it all around
You can go up and down
You can lose what you found
But you can't ignore my techno

You can go west or east
Confess your sins to a priest
You can slay the wicked beast

I'm done with the road,
I need an abode,
A door to put my keys in,
I've been a rolling stone, but now going alone
Is akin to committing treason,
Now, speaking of
Women in love,
It's rhyme without reason,

Of all the places I could be right now
You are the one I’d rather be,
For all the faces that I’ve seen somehow,
Try to attach themselves to me

Now I’m underneath the girl with the teeth,
Brushing hair that isn’t there,
Pull back the sheets,

I ride a taxi
To nowhere
And as soon as I get out
I'm gonna be alone

I'm in the backseat
Dyin'
I can't remember anything at all

The band in hell
Plays all night long
It's a sold out show
And there is only one song

There is no rhythm
And there is no rhyme
It goes on forever

The caveman diet, everyone should try it
Come live the paleo lifestyle
Be my native for awhile, be my native for awhile

Today’s dudes are such pussies
And I know they hate what they eat
The burning fire of the food supply
There’s death in every husk of wheat

The secret ingredient in the new shampoo,
It's good enough for me, and it's good enough for you,
You've done Head & Shoulders, and you've done Selsun Blue,
Now start washing your hair with the new shampoo

I see the pictures of young men just like me
Washing their hair, being everything I want to be,
I get excited seeing young men just like me

Shake and bake your turkey to the left
Move your doggie to the right
Move your feet into the fire
Foam at the mouth all night
Washing rinsing repeating
Until it's done
And it's about as much fun, baby
As being a nun

[Look out for me, ?] x 4

When I look out my window
I’m amazed by the curses I see
I’m bound by what I don’t know
And what I don’t know is looking back at me

So make your counting count

Hand me down my walkin' cane,
Hand me down my hat.
Hurry now and don't be late,
'Cause we aint got time to chat.

You and me, we're goin' out,
To catch the latest sounds,
Guaranteed to blow your mind,

Everybody's wonderin' how you're making love
To the world's smallest human being,
You say he walks and talks like everybody else,
And baby, he got feelings

It's not who you are,
It's who you know,
Not how tall you are,

Policeman watching you
I see everything the policeman sees
City's on fire, it's a billion degrees
Oh oh

The policeman he waves me through
That's the difference between me and you
We're watching hot tits on ice 'til we freeze

Did I meet you, baby, on a Transatlantic Flight?
JFK to Heathrow in the middle of the night.
And if I am mistaken you must let me know.
I'll take your leave and away I go.

Ooh.. Ooh..
Ooh.. Ooh..

She was my god-damn enemy and my aussie-aussie can-can,
Living in between the sheets is so sweet,
Have I got something for you?
Living for my two dollar two

Now truly in a neck brace,
Can I get a new face?
I like it when girls got money to burn,

I've had enough of this evil day,
Cause you don't listen to a word I say,
You just tell me that I'm gonna feel better,
When my head gets buried in your sweater

I saved the butt from your cigar,
I smoked it with the Queen of Myanmar,
Ramadan riot and the screams awoke us,

I saw fire, when I looked in my lover’s eyes,
Woooaaahooo
I saw the Devil dressed up in disguise,
Woooaaahooo
And you know, it gets hotter, than a microwave oven,
When you and I commence the lovin',
And you like what I'm doin',
And I like what I'm doin' to you,

Hey! Looks like an emergency
Well thats ok with me cos i wanna take you in this elevator
Looks like you're my baby now
So put away that thing cos my baby don't need no vibrator

CHORUS
I'm the...I'm the one you're looking for
I'm sure....I'm sure you've heard it all before

Once I saw the galaxies in your Jack and Coke eyes,
And the sacrificial temple where your monster always dies.
Once I wrote a gospel out of every word you say,
And now you're on the front page of the USA Today.
Cutting to the front of the line I find my mind
Is no place to raise a family.
And I was looking all over for you, baby.
You were always right in front of me.

I was on the inside looking out for you
You were on the outside looking in
We were a witchy coven of white women
We knew a lot about a regional sin
We were protected by the police crime wave
Gangster computer with a bloodied touch
There were so many of us
Or not enough

Aah!
Aah!
Now gimme!
Aah!
Aah!
Pick it up!

When cowboys file for divorce,

Angels and demons holding hands and whistling 'Dixie'
We haven't had that kind of fun 'round here since 1960
We wait in longer lines than the Russian's ever did
Selling our children's souls to the highest bid
I can't describe the way it feels

These songs will blare out of your eyes
When I get to the green building

Living in the basement and losing my mind
Smoking mother nature until I go blind
And if you live long enough you're bound to see it all
For example, take the girlie apparition in my hall
Shaking her finger and looking at me,
But there's something not right about the way she sees

She got white eyes

Ooh-hoo-ooh
Ooh-hoo-ooh
Ooh-hoo-ooh
Ooh-hoo-ooh
Ooh-hoo-ooh
Ooh-hoo-ooh

When you burn another deuce, it’s no use, it’s no use,

You're bored
You're bored
I hate the look on your face when you're bored
You're bored
You're bored
I hate the look on your face when you're bored
You're bored
You're bored