Beetlebum,
what you done
She's
a gun, now what you done, Beetlebum
Get
nothing done, you Beetlebum
Just
get numb, now what you done, Beetlebum
And
when she lets me slip away
She
turns me on and all my violence gone
Nothing
is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone
Nothing
is wrong, she turns me on
I
just slip away and I am gone
Beetlebum,
because you're young
She's
a gun, now what you done, Beetlebum
She'll
suck your thumb, she'll make you come
Cos
she's your gun, now what you done, Beetlebum
And
when she lets me slip away
She
turns me on and all my violence gone
Nothing
is wrong, I just slip away and I am gone
There's
nothing wrong, she turns me on
I
just slip away and I am
He's
on, he's on, he's on it,
He's
on, he's on, he's on it. (to end)
I
got my head checked
By
a jumbo jet
It
wasn't easy
But
nothing is, no
When
I feel heavy metal
And
I'm pins and I'm needles
Well
I lie and I'm easy
All
of the time but I'm never sure when I need you
Pleased
to meet you
I
got my head done
When
I was young
It's
not my problem
It's
not my problem
When
I feel heavy metal
And
I'm pins and I'm needles
Well
I lie and I'm easy
All
of the time but I'm never sure when I need you
Pleased
to meet you
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Yeah,
yeah
Oh,
yeah
Yeah,
I found nowhere
It
got to know me
Let
me sleep all day
Spend
the money
I
haven't felt my legs
Since
the summer
And
I don't call my friends
Forgot
their numbers
VIP
223 I had my chances
Or
did they have me
Now
stay up nights
Watch
TV I'm country sad
I'm
a ballad man
I'm
on a comeback roll
Yeah,
I'm a blizzard
And
in my motor home
Sweat
on my pillow all night
VIP
223 I've had my chances
And
they had me
Now
stay up nights
Watch
TV I'm country sad
I'm
a ballad man
VIP
223 I've had my chances
And
they had me
Now
stay up nights
Watch
TV I'm country sad
I'm
a ballad man
I've
gone and fucked it
Cos
I'm a ballad man
And
everybody is
Cos
I'm a ballad man
And
thats all it is
Cos
I'm a ballad man
I've
gone and fucked it
Cos
I'm a......
M.O.R.
It's
automatic (It's automatic)
I
need to unload (Need to unload)
Under
the pressure (Under the pressure)
Gone
middle of the road (Middle of the road)
Fall
into fashion (Fall into fashion)
Fall
out again (Fall out again)
We
stick together (We stick together)
Cos
it never ends (It never ends)
Here
comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl)
Here
comes a high (The only ones in the world)
Here
comes everything (You and me we'll work it out)
Here
it comes
You,
me, we'll work it out
Here
comes tomorrow (Here comes tomorrow)
One,
two, three episodes (Three episodes)
We
stick together (We stick together)
Gone
middle of the road (Middle of the road)
Cos
that's entertainment (That's entertainment)
It's
the sound of the wheel (Sound of the wheel)
It
rolls on forever (Roll, roll forever)
Yeah
you know how it feels (Know how it feels)
Here
comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl)
Here
comes a high (The only ones in the world)
Here
comes everything (Like monkeys out in space)
Here
it comes (We are members of the human race)
Here
comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl)
Here
comes a high (The only ones in the world)
Here
comes everything (You and me we'll work it out)
Here
it comes
You,
me, we'll work it out
It's
automatic (It's automatic)
I
need to unload (Need to unload)
Under
the pressure (Under the pressure)
Gone
middle of the road (Middle of the road)
Here
comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl)
Here
comes a high (The only ones in the world)
Here
comes everything (Like monkeys in outer space)
Here
it comes (We are members of the human race)
Here
comes a low (I'm a boy and you're a girl)
Here
comes a high (The only ones in the world)
Here
comes everything (You and me we'll work it out)
Here
it comes
You,
me, we'll work it out
On Your Own
Holy
man tiptoed his way across the Ganges
The
sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed
by a bus load of tourists
Shiny
shellsuits on, and drinking lemonade.
Now,
I've got a funny feeling which
I
bought mail order
From
a man in a tee-pee, California.
He
said he once was the great game show performer
Then
he blew all his money away,
Blew
it all away.
So
take me home, don't leave me alone
I'm
not that good, but I'm not that bad
No psycho killer,
hooligan guerilla
I
dream to riot, oh you should try it
R.
E. Perot, got gold card soul
My
joy of life is on a roll
And
we'll all be the same in the end
Cos
then you're on your own
Then
you're on your own
Well,
we all go happy day glow in the discos
The
sound of magic music in our brains
Someone
stumbles to the bathroom with the horrors
Says
Lord, give me faith, for
I've
jumped into space I'm in outer space.
So
take me home, don't leave me alone
I'm
not that good, but I'm not that bad
No psycho killer,
hooligan guerilla
I
dream to riot, oh you should try it
R.
E. Perot, got gold card soul
My
joy of life is on a roll
And
we'll all be the same in the end
Cos
then you're on your own
Then
you're on your own
So
take me home, don't leave me alone
I'm
not that good, but I'm not that bad
No psycho killer,
hooligan guerilla
I
dream to riot, oh you should try it
R.
E. Perot, get gold card soul
My
joy of life is on a roll
And
we'll all be the same in the end
Cos
then you're on your own
Then
you're on your own (to end)
Sad,
drunk, and poorly
Sleeping
really late
Sad,
drunk, and poorly
Not
feeling so great
Wandering
lost in a town full of frowns
Sad,
drunk, and poorly
Dogs
digging up the ground
And
I feel the light
In
the night and in the day
And
I feel the light
When
the sky's just mud and grey
And
I feel the light When you tell me it's OK
Cos
you're so great, and I love you
Tea
Tea and coffee
Helps
to start the day
Tea
Tea and coffee
Shaking
all the way
City's
alive and, surprise, so am I
Tea,
tea and coffee
Get
no sleep today
And
I feel the light
In
the night and in the day
And
I feel the light
When
the sky's just mud and grey
And
I feel the light
When
you tell me it's OK
Cos
you're so great, and I love you
The
death of the party
Came
as no surprise
Why
did we bother?
Should
have stayed away
Another
night
And
I thought "Well, well"
Go
to another party and hang myself
Gently
on the shelf
The
death of the teenager
Standing
on his own
Why
did he bother?
Should
have slept alone
Another
night
And
I thought "Well, well"
Go
to another party and hang myself
Gently
on the shelf
Another
night
And
I thought "Well, well"
Go
to another party and hang myself
Gently
on the shelf
He
makes an inner arm block
Then
kicks from behind
The
lights, they go off
But
he can fight blind
Cos
he got the touch
And
he won't live long
He
comes from Hong Kong
Where
justice is done
Chinese
bombs, millions jump
Chairman's
junk, USA
Won't
somebody, won't somebody
Sink
the place
Got
a call to go to Soho
The
dragon said go
Let
everyone know
That
you got the touch
You
come from Hong Kong
Where
justice is done
Where
people are strong
But
you won't live long
Chinese
bombs, millions jump
Chairman's
junk, USA
Bruce
Lee come, save the day
Bruce
Lee come the Chinese way
I
heard a man who had no lungs
He
took me in and made me lunch
Told
me how I'd lost a friend
He
smiled at me - that was the end
And
I said, I'm just a killer for your love
I'm
just a killer for your love
I'm
just a killer for your love
I'm
just a killer for your love
Cut
my hair off in the road
I
tear my coat off, drop my load
Wipe
my hands on the grass
Cos
now I know nothing will last
And
I said, I'm just a killer for your love
I'm
just a killer for your love
I'm
just a killer for your love
I'm
just a killer for your love (to end)
Good
morning, lethargy
Drink
Pepsi - it's good for energy
The
bath's on, smoke in the bedroom
Sore
throat, and on my neck a nasty bruise
And
where it came from
Well
I don't know
But
we played last night - it was a good show
Got
to play a second rate chat show
A
nationwide deal, so we gotta go
Jeff
from the Company says it'll be alright
Got
an ad on KROQ
And
there's an in-store tonight
Well
I build things up
Then
I let them go
Got
to get time share on the radio
Look
inside America
She's
alright, she's alright
Sitting
out in the distance
But
I'm not trying to make her mine
Looking
for America
With
its kookie nights
And
suicides
TV
says its alright
Cos
everybody's hung up
On
something or other
Stepping
off in twenty
So
the driver says
I
should sleep tonight
But
I think I'll watch videos instead
Annie
Hall leaves New York in the end
Press
rewind and Woody gets her back again
And
the whole world could have passed through me
But
I don't know that it means much to me
Look
inside America
She's
alright, she's alright
Sitting
out in the distance
But
I'm not trying to make her mine
I'm
looking for America
With
its kookie nights
And
suicides TV says its alright
Cos
everybody's strung out
On
something or other
And
the whole world could have passed through me
But
I don't know that it means much to me
All
I want to be
Is
washed out by the sea
No
Death Star over me
Won't
give me any peace
All
I want is light relief
Put
the crazies on the street
Give
them guns and feed them meat
They'll
shoot the Death Star down
Dig
a hole and put it down
A
thousand miles underground
They
say it's no game
There's
strange news from another star
I'm
lost, I'm lost
There's
strange news from another star
Give
me all your stuff
Until
I can't get up
Watch
the whole world freeze
Counting
tin cans in our sleep
Submarines
are diving deep
And
don't believe in me
And
don't believe in me
All
I've ever done is tame
Will
you love me all the same
Will
you love me though it's always the same
They
say it's no game
There's
strange news from another star
I'm
lost, I'm lost
There's
strange news from another star
From
another star
From
another star
From
another star
At
the music heist
I
met the gourmet man
With
aluminium lungs
Sucks
out all he can
He
sees the whole world go flip
In
a stunt bug style
Cos
he's a parasite
With
a cellulite pile
Well
he can smile
Cos
this is the music
Movin'
on, we're movin' on
Hey,
this is the music
Movin'
on, we're movin' on
Sticky
eyes and sticky bones
You
get no time on your own
You
get a dose and a ghost
You
get it coast to coast
Now
you dye your hair black
Get
Satan tattooed on your back
You
pierce yourself with a Coke can
And
rub yourself with fake tan
Now
you're in the band
Cos
this is the music
Movin'
on, we're movin' on
Hey,
this is the music
Movin'
on, we're movin' on
No
matter how low
There's
always further to go
When
you're movin' on, you're movin' on
No
matter how low
There's
always somewhere to go
Movin
on, we're movin' on
Won't
be long before we're gone
Hey,
this is the music
Movin'
on, we're movin' on
Yeah,
this is the music
Movin'
on, we're movin' on
No
matter how low
Theres
always further to go
Movin'
on, you're movin' on
No
matter how low
There's
always further to go
I
remember thinking murder in the car
Watching
dogs somersault through sprinklers on tiny lawns
I
remember the graffiti
We
are your children coming in with spray cans of paint
I
remember the sunsets and the plains of cement
And
the way the night just seemed to turn the colour of orangeade
In
this town, cellular phones are hot with teens
In
this town, we all go to terminal pubs
It
helps us sweat out those angry bits of life
From
this town, the English army grind their teeth into glass
You
know you'll get a kicking tonight
The
smell of puke and piss
The
smell of puke and piss on your stilettos
Here
comes that panic attack
My
heart stops... and then it starts
Give
me a drink I'll drink your round
I
take you round the pole
It's
cold up here (I see the universe waiting by a minibus)
You'll
catch the flu
Or
you'll catch the city
Either
way, you'll catch the flu
Or
you'll catch the city