This Song's For You

[Simon Darkshade]

SOMETHING - George Harrison

Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me

I don't want to leave her now
You know I believe her now

Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don't need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me

Don't want to leave her now
You know I believe her now

You're asking me will my love grow
I don't know, I don't know
You stick around now it may show
I don't know, I don't know

Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me

Don't want to leave her now
You know I believe her now

WHILE MY GUITAR GENTLY WEEPS - George Harrison


I look, at you all, see the love, there that's sleeping,
while my guitar, gently weeps.
I look, at the floor, and I see it needs sweeping,
still my guitar, gently weeps.
I don't know why, nobody told you, how to unfold your love.
I don't know how, someone controlled you, they bought and sold you.
I look, at the world, and I notice it's turning,
while my guitar, gently weeps.
With every mistake, we must surely, be learning,
still my guitar, gently weeps

I don't know how, you were diverted,
you were perverted, too. I don't know how, you were inverted,
no one alerted you.
I look, at you all, see the love, there that's sleeping,
while my guitar, gently weeps. Look at you all...
Still my guitar, gently weeps.

MY SWEET LORD - George Harrison

My sweet lord
Hm, my lord
Hm, my lord

I really want to see you
Really want to be with you
Really want to see you lord
But it takes so long, my lord

My sweet lord
Hm, my lord
Hm, my lord

I really want to know you
Really want to go with you
Really want to show you lord
That it won't take long, my lord (hallelujah)

My sweet lord (hallelujah)
Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
My sweet lord (hallelujah)

I really want to see you
Really want to see you
Really want to see you, lord
Really want to see you, lord
But it takes so long, my lord (hallelujah)

My sweet lord (hallelujah)
Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
My, my, my lord (hallelujah)

I really want to know you (hallelujah)
Really want to go with you (hallelujah)
Really want to show you lord (aaah)
That it won't take long, my lord (hallelujah)

Hmm (hallelujah)
My sweet lord (hallelujah)
My, my, lord (hallelujah)

Hm, my lord (hare krishna)
My, my, my lord (hare krishna)
Oh hm, my sweet lord (krishna, krishna)
Oh-uuh-uh (hare hare)

Now, I really want to see you (hare rama)
Really want to be with you (hare rama)
Really want to see you lord (aaah)
But it takes so long, my lord (hallelujah)

Hm, my lord (hallelujah)
My, my, my lord (hare krishna)
My sweet lord (hare krishna)
My sweet lord (krishna krishna)
My lord (hare hare)
Hm, hm (Gurur Brahma)
Hm, hm (Gurur Vishnu)
Hm, hm (Gurur Devo)
Hm, hm (Maheshwara)
My sweet lord (Gurur Sakshaat)
My sweet lord (Parabrahma)
My, my, my lord (Tasmayi Shree)
My, my, my, my lord (Guruve Namah)
My sweet lord (Hare Rama)

[fade:]

(hare krishna)
My sweet lord (hare krishna)
My sweet lord (krishna krishna)
My lord (hare hare)

HERE COMES THE SUN

Here comes the sun, do do do do,
Here comes the sun, and I say, it's all right
Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, do do do do,
Here comes the sun, and I say, it's all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, do do do do,
Here comes the sun, and I say, it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes, sun, sun, sun, here it comes,
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes, sun, sun, sun, here it comes,
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear
Here comes the sun, do do do do, Here comes the sun, and I say
It's all right, Here comes the sun, do do do do, Here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right

ALL THINGS MUST PASS

Sunrise doesn't last all morning
A cloudburst doesn't last all day
Seems my love is up and has left you with no warning
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away

Sunset doesn't last all evening
A mind can blow those clouds away
After all this, my love is up and must be leaving
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of life's strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day

Now the darkness only stays the night-time
In the morning it will fade away
Daylight is good at arriving at the right time
It's not always going to be this grey

All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
All things must pass away

.

 

[Becka]

Reasons Why
Nickle Creek

Where I am today I wish that I knew.
'Cause looking around there's no sign of you.
I don't remember one jump or one leap,
Just quiet steps away from your lead.

I'm holding my heart out but clutching it, too,
Feeling just short of the love we one knew.
Calling this a home when it's not even close.
Playing the role with nerves left exposed.

Standing on a darkened stage,
Stumbling through the lines.
Others have excuses,
I have my reasons why.

We get distracted by the dreams of our own.
And nobody's happy by feeling low,
Knowing how hard it hurts when we fall,
Leaning of the latter against the wrong wall.

And climb, high, to the highest rung,
To shake fists at the sky.
Others have excues,
I have my reasons why.



Daylight
Alison Kruass and Union Station

Daylight falls,
And I'm lost in the big parade.
Hold my hand, darling, I'm afraid,
Of the daylight.

Shady stars, cool and launguid for life long
Safe and shadowed, it's never as dark
As the daylight,
As the daylight.

When I was just knee-high
My momma told me,
Never try to be someone I am not.
Yet over time I had forgot.
A wondering child so lost in play.
He's found himself, but he can't find his way
In the daylight,
Oh, the daylight.

Life is short.
And there's no turning back the time,
Frangrent meadows and rocks to climb
In the daylight.

In my mind
There's a corner I need to turn.
A lesson lived is a lesson learned
In the daylight,
In the daylight.

I miss the forest shade
That took me there,
The promise I made
To never leave the dark so dear,
Safe and soothing, yet I fear,
As I recall and now reflect,
I see it's safer to connect
To the daylight,
Oh, the daylight.

Daylight falls.
And I'm lost in the big parade,
Hold my hand, darling, I'm afraid
Of the daylight,
Of the daylight.

 

[boann]

I'd Really Love to See You Tonight
by England Dan & John Ford Coley


Hello, yeah, it's been a while.
Not much, how 'bout you?
I'm not sure why I called,
I guess I really just wanted to talk to you.
And I was thinking maybe later on,
We could get together for a while.
It's been such a long time,
And I really do miss your smile.

I'm not talking 'bout moving in,
And I don't want to change your life.
But there's a warm wind blowing,
The stars are out, and I'd really love to see you tonight.

We could go walking through a windy park,
Or take a drive along the beach.
Or stay at home and watch t.v.
You see, it really doesn't matter much to me.

I'm not talking 'bout moving in,
And I don't want to change your life.
But there's a warm wind blowing,
The stars are out, and I'd really love to see you tonight.

I won't ask for promises,
So you won't have to lie.
We've both played that game before,
Say I love you, then say goodbye.

I'm not talking 'bout moving in,
And I don't want to change your life.
But there's a warm wind blowing,
The stars are out, and I'd really love to see you tonight.

 

[Becka]

Goin' Nowhere Blues
Robert Earl Keen

In the corner of the barroom
Lives the ghost of Langston Hughes.
He's takin' notes and smokin' cigarettes,
Sippin' slowly on his booze.

Got them goin' nowhere blues.

And on the stage beneath the spotlight,
Woody Guthrie sings the news.
He's always ready for the good fight,
Never thinkin' that he'll lose.

Got them goin' nowhere blues.

Through backway in the alley,
Selling all you should refuse.
Looks like Jane has finally given in.
Hey, what the hell? It ain't no use.

Got them goin' nowhere blues.

Out the front aroudnt he corner
Martin Luther shines your shoes.
He's preachin' justice and equality.
I guess Martin's paying dues.

He's got them goin' nowhere blues.

On the other side it's a free ride.
You've got money you can burn.
When the ground shakes and the earth breaks,
Which way you gonna turn? You ever gonna learn?

In the pool room on the table
Swillin' wine and smashing cues,
They locked him up last night for fighting.
Ceaser Chavez blew a fuse.

He's got them goin' nowhere blues.

All the members of the union,
Yeah, all the farm and labor crews,
They used to meet here by the dozen.
They dissappeared in ones and twos.

Got them goin' nowhere blues.

So you wonder why they come here?
They come here to look for clues.
Passing time until they live again
To fight these goin nowhere views.

Leave these goin' nowhere blues,
To fight these goin nowhere views.

 

[Simon Darkshade]

Whatever Makes You Happy - Powderfinger

If we never make it back to how far we've come along this way
We search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away
If the memories I left throw the light that helps to guide you through
We trickle down to our goodbyes but a part of me will stay with you

What we've spoken over time
Never broken or compromised

Dream on together
Leaning against each other
However it happens I hope it's
Whatever makes you happy

HEY, ST. PETER - Flash and the Pan

The morning was cold and lonely
City lights old and grey
The sun arose trying to smile
Gave it all away
The honky-tonk called a stranger
The stranger couldn't pay the bill
Made a stand, raised his hand
Sang a song, no time to kill

I said, Hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
I've got a tale to tell
I've just been down in New York town
It really feels like hell
It really feels like hell

Billy was out of fashion
Manhattan was years ago
Yesterday he wasted time
Money was kind of slow
Billy had friends of glory
Billy was a friend of fame
Took a chance, raised his hand
Sang a song, now he's back in the game

I said, Hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
I've got a tale to tell
I've just been down in New York town
It really feels like hell
It really feels like hell

I said, Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
It really feels like hell
It really feels like hell

(instrumental break)

Hey, St. Peter
Before you ring your bell
Just been down in New York town
Done my time in hell
Done my time in hell

I said, Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, St. Peter
It really feels like hell
It really feels like hell
It really feels like hell

 

[Simon Darkshade]

Dreadlock Holiday - 10cc

I was walkin' down the street
Concentratin' on truckin' right
I heard a dark voice beside of me
And I looked round in a state of fright
I saw four faces one mad
A brother from the gutter
They looked me up and down a bit
And turned to each other

I say
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
I don't like cricket oh no
I love it
Don't you walk thru my words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru my words
`Cause you ain't heard me out yet

Well he looked down at my silver chain
He said I'll give you one dollar
I said you've got to be jokin' man
It was a present from me Mother
He said I like it I want it
I'll take it off your hands
And you'll be sorry you crossed me
You'd better understand that you're alone
A long way from home

And I say
I don't like reggae no no
I love it
I don't like reggae oh no
I love it
Don't you cramp me style
Don't you queer on me pitch
Don't you walk thru my words
`Cause you ain't heard me out yet

I hurried back to the swimming pool
Sinkin' pina coladas
I heard a dark voice beside me say
Would you like something harder
She said I've got it you want it
My harvest is the best
And if you try it you'll like it
And wallow in a Dreadlock Holiday

And I say
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her
Don't like Jamaica oh no
I love her oh yea
Don't you walk thru her words
You got to show some respect
Don't you walk thru her words
`Cause you ain't heard her out yet

I don't like cricket
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
I don't like reggae
I love it (Dreadlock Holiday)
Don't like Jamaica
I love her (Dreadlock Holiday)

 

[Mikoyan]

Poison
Written by: Lemmy, Performed by: Motorhead
Album: Bomber, 1979

People tell me you did'nt know better,
Give me sermons 'bout things I do,
Come to love 'em, even wrote letters,
You know I even asked it of you, I said,
I've been doing Poison, I guess I poisoned my life,
I've been doing Poison, it's better than marrying a wife.

On the road, the pace is getting frantic,
Specially when you're poisoned out your mind,
A flight of stairs is like swimming the Atlantic,
When you're poisoned, deaf, dumb and blind,
I take my Poison, I wish I'd poisoned my wife.

My father, he used to be a Preacher,
Never taught me nothing but scorn,
If i ever catch him on the street, yeah,
I'll make him wish he'd never been born,
He was Poison, I know he poisoned my life,
Yeah, he was Poison, I wish my mother was'nt his wife, no!

 

[Mikoyan]

Crackity Jones
Written By: Frank Black, Performed By: Pixies
Album: Doolittle, 1989

jose jones
told me alone
his story
he got friends
like pacopicopiedra
la muñeca
he receives on his set
crack crack crackity jones

please forgive me
jose jones
you need these walls
for your own
i'm moving out of this hopedaje
i'm afraid you'll cut me boy

thirty miles by
hundred miles by
stinking island
por goofiar
en crushing automovil
chasing voices
he receives in his head
crack crack crackity jones

Weird song, huh? It's one of my favorites.

 

[Magnus]

Mikoyan, that song was written about his roomate!

and while we are on the Pixies:

Wave of Mutilation (Black Francis)

cease to resist, giving my goodbye
drive my car into the ocean
you'll think i'm dead, but i sail away
on a wave of mutilation
a wave
wave

i've kissed mermaids, rode the el nino
walked the sand with the crustaceans
could find my way to mariana
on a wave of mutilation,
wave of mutilation
wave of mutilation
wave

wave of mutilation
wave

AND

Debaser (Black Francis) - an ode to Salvador Dali!

got me a movie
i want you to know
slicing up eyeballs
i want you to know
girlie so groovy
i want you to know
don't know about you
but i am un chien andalusia
wanna grow
up to be
be a debaser, debaser

got me a movie
ha ha ha ho
slicing up eyeballs
ha ha ha ho
girlie so groovie
ha ha ha ho
don't know about you
but i am un chien andalusia

debaser

AND LASTLY....

Broken Face (Black Francis)

I got a broken face
I got a
I got a broken face
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo
I got a broken face

There was this boy who had two
Children with his sisters
They were his daughters
They were his favourite lovers

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue

I got a broken face, uh-hu, uh-hu
I got a broken face

There was this man who snapped his poke
In little pieces
And then they drilled holes
And then they put 'em back in there

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue

I got a broken face
Uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, uh-hu, ooo
I got a broken face

The little thing who loves my mother
Speaks no English
But if you saw her
You'd say "Hey isn't she lovely"

I got no lips, I got no tongue
Whatever I say is only spit
I got no lips, I got no tongue

 

[Mikoyan]

Debaser and Wave of Mutilation are good songs!
I've never heard broken face, though. Here is another one of my favorite pixies songs.

Gauge Away
gauge away
you can gauge away
stay all day
if you want to

missy aggravation
some sacred questions
you stroke my locks
some marijuana
if you got some

gauge away
you can gauge away
stay all day
if you want to

sleeping on your belly
you break my arms
you spoon my eyes
been rubbing a bad charm
with holy fingers

gauge away
you can gauge away
stay all day
if you want to

chained to the pillars
a 3-day party
i break the walls
and kill us all
with holy fingers

gauge away
you can gauge away
stay all day
if you want to

 

[Mikoyan]

Night Side
Written by: Lemmy, Performed By: Motorhead
Album: Snake Bite Love (1997)

Horror stalks the dark side
Keeps the worl from our sight
We can't see all of the silent ones coming
To take the ultimate bite
No lucky charms will suffice
To keep the monsters at bay
No clove or garlic or crucifix ever
Kept the vampires away

Nightside, nightside
open wide, open wide
Nightside, hell-born
nightside, devil-spawn

Darkness in our poor eyes
Helps the night to disguise
The legions of crawling hulping black horrors
Who come to aid our demise
No lucky charms ever help
To keep us safe while we sleep
No incantation or pentacle ever
Kept the strong from the weak

Nightside, nightside
Nightside, hell-born
nightside, devil-spawn
Nightside, nightside
demons ride, demons ride
Nightside, ripped and torn
nightside, devil spawn

Terror, afraid of the dark,
Hear the devil dog bark
You cannot hope you can ever outrun them
And their teeth are ever so sharp

No way to save your poor self
No way to keep you immune
No magic ever produced will assist you
To outlive the full of the moon

Nightside, nightside
open wide, open wide
Nightside, hell-born
night side, devil-spawn
Nightside, open wide
nightside, devil-spawn
Nightside, nightside

 

[Becka]

Snowin' On Raton
Robert Earl Keen

When the wind don't blow in Amarillo,
The moon along the Gunnison don't rise,
I cast my dreams upon your love, babe,
And lie beneath the laughter of your eyes.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Mother thinks the road is long and lonely.
Little brother thinks the road is straight and fine.
Little darlin' thinks the road is soft and lovely.
I'm thankful that long road's a friend of mine.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

I'll bid the years good bye; you cannot still them.
You cannot turn the circles of the sun.
You cannot count the miles until you feel them.
You cannot hold a lover that is gone.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Tomorrow the mountains will be sleepin',
Silent 'neath the blanket, green and blue.
I shall hear the silence they are keepin'.
I'll bring all those promises to you.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Snowin' on Raton,
Come morning I'll be through them hills and gone.

Snowin' on Raton.

 

[Becka]

Here Comes the Rain
The Mavericks

Your love's a heartache
That's torn me apart.
You've watched my heart break
Righ from the start.

You took everything you wanted
And now that you are gone,

Here comes the rain
Falling down on me.
I'm showered in pain,
Nothing remains
Of what used to be.
Here comes the night,
Dark as my soul.
There's no end in sight,
Not shining light,
No love to hold.
Here comes the rain.

I must have been dreaming.
I must have been blind.
But I never thought you
Could be so unkind.

Tomorrow I'll forget you,
But I can't forget you now.

Here comes the rain
Falling down on me.
I'm showered in pain,
Nothing remains
Of what used to be.
Here comes the night,
Dark as my soul.
There's no end in sight,
No shining light,
No love to hold.
Here comes the rain.

Here comes the rain
Falling down on me.
I'm showered in pain,
Nothing remains
Of what used to be.
Here comes the night,
Dark as my soul.
There's no end in sight,
No shining light,
No love to hold.
Here comes the rain.

Here comes the rain,
Here comes the rain,
Here comes the rain,
Here comes the rain,
Here comes the rain.

Here comes the rain.

 

[Mikoyan]

2 Minutes to Midnight
Written By: Bruce Dickinson, Performed By: Iron Maiden
Album: Powerslave, 1984

Kill for gain, or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The Killer's breed or the Demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, Blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

2 Minutes to Midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 Minutes to Midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

The blind men shout let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast.... YEAH!
As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat
and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the War Machine
and feed it with our babies

The Killer's breed or the Demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, Blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

2 Minutes to Midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 Minutes to Midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

The body bags and little rags
of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain
To put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words
and make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions
to make a better kind of gun

The Killer's breed or the Demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, Blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

2 Minutes to Midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 Minutes to Midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb

Midnight... All night...

 

[Apollo]

The Beatles

"A Day in the Life"

( J. Lennon, P. McCartney )

I read the news today, oh boy
About a lucky man who made the grade.
And though the news was rather sad,
I just had to laugh,
I saw the photograph.

He blew his mind out in a car.
He didn't notice that the lights had changed.
A crowd of people stood and stared,
They'd seen his face before.
Nobody was really sure if he was from the House of Lords.

I saw a film today, oh boy.
The English army had just won the war.
A crowd of people turned away,
But I just had to look.
Having read the book,
I'd love to turn you on.

Woke up, got out of bed
Dragged a comb across my head.
Found my way downstairs and drunk a cup
And looking up I notice I was late.
Found my coat and grabbed my hat,
Made the bus in second flat.
Found my way upstairs and had a smoke
And somebody spoke and I went into a dream.

I heard the news today, oh boy.
Four thousand holes in Blackburn, Lancashire.
And though the holes were rather small,
They had to count them all.
Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the Albert Hall.
I'd love to turn you on.

 

[Becka]

From Hell To Paradise
The Mavericks

For thirty years they sang the song of promised victory.
But who they've fought and who has won
Didn't matter much to me.
I see them driving in the streets
In their fancy shiny cars.
Crowds of people to their feet,
Their faces full of scars.
No pleasantries, no luxuries,
No little children's milk.
While minister's wives spent all their lives
In China's finest silk.
My back's been broken many times
But my spirit lingers on.
The day it comes my way on Freedom's ship
I will be gone.

From Hell to Paradise,
I'll always pay the price.
From Hell to Paradise,
I'll always pay the price.

The ninety-mile trip has taken thirty years to make.
They tried to keep forever what was never theirs to take.
I cursed and scratched the devil's hand
As he stood in front of me.
One last drag from his big cigar,
And he finally set me free.

From Hell to Paraidse,
I'll always pay the price.
From Hell to Paraidse,
I'll always pay the price.

From Hell to Paraidse,
I'll always pay the price.
From Hell to Paraidse,
I'll always pay the price.

Con ojos tiernos algun diat te mirare,
Con brasos abiertos algun dis abrasare,
Hay mi Havana cuando pueda regresare.

 

[atawa]

Husker Du - Diane

Hey little girl, do you need a ride?
Well, I've got room in my wagon why dont you hop inside
We could cruise down Roberts Street all night long
But I think I'll just rape you and kill you instead

Diane, Diane, Diane

I heared there's a party down at lake cove
It would be so much easyer if i drove
We could check it out, we could go and see
Oh wontyou come and take a ride with me

Diane, Diane, Diane

We could lay in the weeds for a little while
I'll put your clothes in a nice little pile
You're the cutest girl I've ever seen in my life
It's all over now, and with my knife.......

Diane, Diane, Diane

Love this song

 

[Becka]

Here Comes My Baby
written by Cat Stevens, performed by the Mavericks

In the midnight moonlight hour,
He's walkin' along that lonely mile.
And every time I do,
I keep seein' this picture of you.

Here comes my baby,
Here she comes now.
And it comes as no surprise to me
With another guy.
Well here comes my baby,
Here she comes now.
Walkin' with, with a love,
That's oh, so fine,
Nevere to be mine no mater how I try.

You'll never walk alone,
And you're forever talkin' on the phone.
AndI try to call your name,
But every time it comes out the same.

Here comes my baby,
Here she comes now.
And it comes as no surprise to me
With another guy.
Well here comes my baby,
Here she comes now
Walkin' with, with a love,
That's oh, so fine,
Nevere to be mine no mater how I try.

Here comes my baby,
Here she comes now.
And it comes as no surprise to me
With another guy.
Well here comes my baby,
Here she comes now
Walkin' with, with a love,
That's oh, so fine,
Nevere to be mine no matter how I try.

 

[Mikoyan]

Eat the Rich
Written By: Lemmy, Performed By: Motorhead

They say music is the food of love
Let's see if you're hungry enough
Take a bite, take another
Just like a good boy would
Get a sweet thing on the side
Home cooking, Homicide
Side order, could be your daughter
Fingerlickin' good

Come on baby, Eat the Rich
Put the bite on the son of a b!tch
Don't mess around, Don't give me no switch
C'Mon Baby and Eat the Rich
C'Mon Baby and Eat the Rich

Sittin' here in a restaurant
Tell the waiter just what you want
Is that the meat, you wanted to eat
How would you ever know?
Hash Browns an' Bacon Strips
I love the way that you lick your lips
No fooling, I can see you drooling
Feel the hunger grow

Come on baby, Eat the Rich
Put the bite on the son of a b!tch
Don't mess around, Don't give me no switch
C'Mon Baby and Eat the Rich
C'Mon Baby and Eat the Rich

Eat up, eat you, eat me
Eat two, get one free
Shetland Pony, extra Pepperoni
Just pick up the phone
Eat Greek, Or eat Chinese
Eat Salad, Or scarf up grease
You're on the shelf, Maybe eat yourself
Come on, bite my Bone

Come on baby, Eat the Rich
Put the bite on the son of a b!tch
Don't mess around, Don't give me no switch
C'Mon Baby and Eat the Rich
C'Mon Baby and Eat the Rich

 

[CurtSibling]

GOD OF OUR SORROWS
By Virgin Steele.

GOD OF OUR SORROWS
your blade drinks deep
Earth feels the wound . . .
Earth Mother I am wronged,
Earth Mother I am wronged . . .
What comes on the
Wind can only be slain
By He who knows . . .
the Wind . . .