| Do anything you want to |
There are people that will investigate you
They'll insinuate, intimidate and complicate you
Don't ever wait or hesitate to
state the fate that awaits those who
try to shake or take you
Don't let them break you
You can do anything you wanna do
It's not wrong what I sing, it's true
You can do anything you wanna do
Do what you want to
People that despise you, will analyse then criticize you
They'll scandalize and tell lies, until they realize
you are someone they should have apologized to
Don't let these people compromise you,
be wise too
You can do anything you wanna do
It's not wrong what I sing, it's true
You can do anything you wanna do
Do what you want to
Hey you, you're not their puppet on a string
You can do everything
It's true, if you really want to,
you can do anything you want
Just like I do
You can do anything you wanna do
It's not wrong what I sing, it's true
You can do anything you wanna do
Do what you want
Hey you
No, can't do
Hoah
Hey you
Yes, you
Elvis is dead
King of rock'n roll is dead
Elvis is dead
I said one for the money,
two for the show
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| S & M |
She walked out of the shady motel
into the arms of a sugar daddy
She'd been havin' a good time
Oh, but she loved her daddy madly
She said "Daddy what can I do?" "I wanna spend
my time makin' love to you"
But her daddy had to run, hit and run
Now he's gone, S & M
This customer was shady,
he kept a rubber hose
He liked to beat the ladies
There's nothing wrong with that, I suppose(yes, there is)
He made them wanna shout "Ouch!"
This time you better watch out
He kicked her
Oh, and he beat her and he whipped her
S & M, he beat her black and blue
Now, he just liked the violence,
said it made him tough
Now, he just liked the violence,
and she couldn't get enough,
couldn't get enough
Smac
S & M, he beat her like a drum
This fetish could be foolish
It could lead to something dangerously reckless
To hold your lover helpless
could lead to something cruel,
unless you like to be tacky and kinky,
sleazy and slinky
To make'em wanna shout "Ouch!"
Fight back and scratch out
S & M, do it again |
| Sarah |
One, two,
one, two, three, four
When you came in my life,
you changed my world, my Sarah
Everything seem so right
my baby girl, my Sarah
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I need to live,
my love to you I'll give
My Sarah
When you begin to smile,
you change my style, my Sarah
When I look in your eyes,
I see my prize, my Sarah
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I need to live,
my love to you I'll give
You are all I want to know
Oh, my Sarah
Don't let go
Oh no, my Sarah
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I need to live,
my love to you I'll always give
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I want to know
Oh, my Sarah
Yes, you change my style
with your baby smile, Sarah
Childlike charms keep me warm
hold you in my arms, Sarah
Change my world,
my baby girl, Sarah
You're all I want to know,
don't let go
No, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no
Sarah,
Sarah Philomena
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| Sarah |
One, two,
one, two, three, four
When you came in my life,
you changed my world, my Sarah
Everything seem so right
my baby girl, my Sarah
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I need to live,
my love to you I'll give
My Sarah
When you begin to smile,
you change my style, my Sarah
When I look in your eyes,
I see my prize, my Sarah
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I need to live,
my love to you I'll give
You are all I want to know
Oh, my Sarah
Don't let go
Oh no, my Sarah
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I need to live,
my love to you I'll always give
You are all I want to know,
you hold my heart, so don't let go
You are all I want to know
Oh, my Sarah
Yes, you change my style
with your baby smile, Sarah
Childlike charms keep me warm
hold you in my arms, Sarah
Change my world,
my baby girl, Sarah
You're all I want to know,
don't let go
No, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no
Sarah,
Sarah Philomena
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| Get out of here |
Pack up, I've had enough, that's it, I quit
Give up, you win, I lose, you win
You choose, you stay, I'll go, you stay, I lose
I used to be a dreamer,
but I realize that it's not my style at all
In fact it becomes clearer,
that a dreamer doesn't stand a chance at all
Get out of here, Get out of here
Get out of here, Get out of here
Get out! Do I make myself clear?
No way, I must go, can't stay, must run
No chance, I can't give a second chance
No hope, there's no hope for you now
No romance, no more romance
No how, no how could we stay together?
No need, I have no need for you now
No fear, no fear of you no more
Get out of here, Get out of here
Get out of here, Get out of here
Get out of here,Get out of here
Do I make it clear?
Get out of here, Get out of here
Pack up, give in, go home, get out!
I used to be a dreamer,
but I realize that it's not my style at all
In fact it becomes clearer,
that a dreamer doesn't stand a chance at all
And I've become bitter,
for I believe that this is better
No matter, whatever, whenever,
we can never ever stay together
Get out of here, Get out of here
Get out of here, Get out of here
Do I make myself plain?
I don't wanna ever see you again
Get out of here
Pack up, give in, get out of here
Rev up, go away, get out of here
Give in, go home, right away, get to
Pack up, give in, give up, rev up
Go away, out!
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| Toughest street in town |
Outside the window
the neon flashes in the morning light
Down on the sidewalk
there's a woman with a problem,
she don't know how to fight
She's destitute and broken down
She softly whispers "Is there no one around?"
And no one hears the sound
Her knees give way and hit the ground
This is the toughest street in town
This is the toughest street around
This is the toughest street in town
This is the toughest
Like a rat in a pack,
it attacks from the back
Through a crack you take a track,
and you take a smack
And Jack has had a hard day
No one told him it would be like this
He's had to score the hard way,
and there's that trick he'll always miss
This is the toughest street in town
This is the toughest, it's tough stuff
This is the toughest street around
This is the toughest,
don't you do down there
It's just another black spot
where far too many people have died.
It's just another graveyard,
and there's not too many people left alive
This is the toughest, are you tough enough?
This is the toughest, are you rough enough?
This is the toughest, can you bluff enough?
Just a minor misdemeanour,
didn't mean no harm
But it's there as a constant reminder,
and it's there to warn
Outside the window,
the neon is still flashing in the morning light
Down on the sidewalk
that woman was blown away, out of sight
All across the city no one gives a damn
All across the city no one seems to understand
This is the toughest
This is the toughest street in town
This is the toughest street around
This is the toughest, are you rough enough?
This is the toughest.
If I were you, I wouldn't come around here
This is the toughest, this is the toughest street
This is the toughest, are you tough enough?
This is the toughest, don't you go down there
This is the toughest
Clear Jack, you wanna see some pictures?
This is the toughest
This is the toughest street in town
This is the toughest street around
This is the toughest, and the beat goes down
This is the toughest, when the sun come up |
| Waiting for an alibi |
Valentino got a booky shop
And what he takes he gives for what he's got
And what he's got
he says he has not stole from anyone
It's not that he don't tell the truth,
or even that he misspent his youth
It's just he holds the proof,
but you know something's wrong
Waiting for an alibi. (waiting for an alibi)
Waiting for an alibi. (waiting for an alibi)
Valentino's in a cold sweat,
placed all his money on that last bet
Against all the odds he smokes another cigarette
Says it helps him to forget he's a nervous wreck
It's not that he misses much,
or even that he lost his lucky touch
It's just he gambles so much,
and you know that it's wrong
Waiting for an alibi. (waiting for an alibi)
Waiting just to catch your eye
Waiting for an alibi, (waiting for an alibi)
just to say I told you, I told you
Waiting for an alibi
Waiting just to get you
Waiting for an alibi, (waiting for an alibi)
just to say I told you
Waiting for an alibi
Waiting for an alibi
Oh, my mamma, my mamma,
my mamma, my mother |
| Got to give it up |
I've got to give it up
I've got to give it up, that stuff
I've got to give it up
I've got to give it up, that stuff
Tell my mama and tell my pa,
that their fine young son didn't get far
He made it to the end of a bottle,
sittin' in a sleazy bar
He tried hard, but his spirit broke
He tried until he nearly choked
In the end he lost his bottle,
drinking alcohol
Got to give it up,
I got to give it up, that stuff
Got to give it up,
I got to give it up, that stuff
Tell my brother I tried to write
I put pen to paper, but I was frightened
I couldn't seem to get the words out right,
write quite right
Tell my sister I'm sinking slow
Now and then I powder my nose
But in the end I lost my bottle,
It's smashed in a casbah
Got to give it up,
I got to give it up, that stuff
Got to give it up,
I got to give it up, that stuff
Got to give it up,
I got to give it up, that stuff
Got to give it up,
got to give it up, that stuff
Now, I've been messin' with the heavy stuff
For a time I couldn't get enough
But I'm wakin' up and it's wearin' off,
junk don't get you far
Tell my mama I'm comin' home
And in my youth I'm gettin' old
And I think it's lost control
Mama, I'm comin' home
Got to give it up, give it up,
got to give it up, that stuff
Got to give it up
You know what I'm talking about
Got to give it up, that stuff |
| With love |
It's a tedious existence, laying your love on the line
Resistance is useless, she can leave at any time
I must confess that in my quest I felt depressed and restless
But this Casanova's roving days are over more or less
With love, with love
With love, with love
She's broke my heart and made me sad
She's broke my heart and made me sad
She's broke my heart,
you foolish boy, you lost what you had
With love,
she says she won't be back no more. (with love)
With love,
oh, she says goodbye, (with love)
ay-ay, ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay, ay-ay-ay
My Mademoiselle, I will make my farewell
You see, Senor, I know she don't want me no mor
I'd like to make that Fraulein mine, mein Fraulein
So I'll depart my sweetheart, and leave you with this line
With love,
with love she says she won't be back no more (with love)
With love,
with love she says she's leaving for sure. (with love)
With love
My Mademoiselle, I'll say farewell (with love)
With love
No matter where you are, Au Revoir (with love)
Till we meet again, Auf Wiedersehen (with love)
With love
With love
She wrote it on a letter,
but it didn't make him feel any better (with love)
With love. (with love)
With love, with love
She says goodbye, adios, farewell. (with love)
With love, with love
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| Black Rose
(A Rock Legend/Roisin Dubh) |
Tell me the legends of long ago,
when the kings and queens would dance
in the realm of the Black Rose
Play me their melodies, I want to know,
so I can teach my children, oh
Pray tell me the story of young Cϊchulain
How his eyes were dark, his expression sullen
And how he'd fight and always won,
and how they cried when he was fallen
Oh, tell me the story of the Queen of this land
And how her sons died at her own hand
And how fools obey commands
Oh, tell me the legends of long ago
Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea
Will she no come back to me?
Will she no come back to me?
Oh Shenandoah, I hear you callin'
Far away you rolling river
All down the mountain side
All around the bloomin' heather
Go, Lassy go
Oh, tell me the legends of long ago,
when the kings and queens would dance
in the realms of the Black Rose
And play me their melodies, so that I might know,
and I can tell my children, oh
My Rσisνn Dubh is my one and only true love
It was a joy that Joyce brought to me
While William Butler waits
And Oscar, he's goin' Wilde
Ah sure, Brendan where have you Behan?.
Lookin' for a girl with green eyes
My dark Rosaleen is my colleen
That Georgie knows Best
Van is the man
Starvation once again
Drinkin' whiskey in the jar-o
Synge's Playboys of the Western World
As Shaw, Sean I was born and reared there
Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea
It's such a long, long way from Tipperary |
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