Posts Tagged ‘SPINAL TAP’
When the game has just been lost.
when the race has all been run.
when the storm has left your ship well tossed….
ignore the cost.
get your stars uncrossed,
back at square one.
Just begin again.
you can always find a way.
just begin again.
no matter what they say.
life is just a wheel, if it’s even real,
you can rest another day.
life is just a meal, and you can never say when
just begin again.
(instrumental solo)
People say enough is enough.
people say you can’t undo what’s done.
people say the road is just too rough.
but what do they know?
life is just a show.
go re-load your gun.
just begin again.
Just begin again.
make the bastards eat their words.
just begin again.
like bumblebees and hummingbirds.
life is just a dream, an unconscious stream,
a picture worth five hundred words.
rise! for you are cream,
and you can have the strength of ten.
don’t hope to win.
losing is no sin.
so just dig in.
juuuuuuuuuuuust begin again.
begin again. (begin again)
Pubiead*. 05.11.11 таgs: Etiquetas: SPINAL TAP Autar djLA
BIG BOTTOM
The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin’
that’s what i said
the looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand
or, so i’ve read.
my baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo
i love to sink her with my pink torpedo.
Big bottom
big bottom
talk about bum cakes
my gal’s got ‘em.
big bottom
drive me out of my mind.
how can i leave this behind?
I saw her on monday, twas my lucky bun day
you know what i mean.
i love her each weekday, each velvety cheekday
you know what i mean.
my love gun’s loaded and she’s in my sights
big game’s waiting there inside her tights.
Big bottom
big bottom
talk about mud flaps
my gal’s got ‘em.
big bottom
drive me out of my mind.
how can i leave this behind?
©1983 embcom music publishing
AMERICA
We came like babies
from our home across the sea
to see america.
and the people opened up their arms
to welcome us…to america.
we came like children
from a far and distant land
to see america, and the golden
sun of freedom filtered down on us,
in america.
And the people stood and stared
loved us more than we had dared – to
in america.
Super highways here and there
pretty womens everywhere
brady bunch and smokey bear
buildings reaching to the sky
afro-sheen and apple pie
pta and fbi.
The jumbo jet begins to rise
a joyful nation waves its bye-bye’s.
Each religion, race, and creed
gets exactly what they need
god bless johnny appleseed.
©1983 embcom music publishing
HEAVY DUTY
No light fantastic ever crosses my mind
that meditation stuff can make you go blind
just crank that volume to the point of pain
why waste good music on a brain.
Chorus:
heavy duty
heavy duty rock and roll
heavy duty
brings out the duty in my soul.
I see you dancing there in front of the band
you’re playing the solos with no guitar in your hand
i don’t pull no punches, i wouldn’t waste your time
and just ’cause it pays, that ain’t no crime.
Heavy duty
heavy duty rock and roll
heavy duty
brings out the duty in my soul.
Don’t need a woman, i won’t take me no wife
i get the rock and roll and that’ll be my life
no page in history, baby
that i don’t need
i just want to make some eardrums bleed.
Heavy duty
heavy duty rock and roll
heavy duty
brings out the duty in my soul.
©1983 embcom music publishing
CUPS AND CAKES
Cups and cakes
cups and cakes
oh, what good things mother makes
you’ve got to take tea, won’t you take it with me
what a gay time it will be
Cups and cakes
cups and cakes
Please make sure nothing breaks
the china’s so dear and the treacle so clear
and i’m glad that you are here
milk and sugar
bread and jam
yes, please, sir, and thank you, ma’m
here i am
Cups and cakes
cups and cakes
I’m so full my tummy aches
how sad it must end
but i’m glad i’ve a friend
sharing cups and cakes with me
and cakes with me.
©1983 embcom music publishing
DIVA FEVER
Can’t go back to london,
can’t go back to swindon,
can’t go back to waterloo.
can’t go back to debra,
can’t go back to shiela,
can’t go back to girls like you.
Here she come, lovely,
here she comes, deadly,
her she comes, big as life.
there she goes, snubs me,
there she goes, cuts me,
there she goes, like a knife.
i got…
Diva fever.
it’s staying on me.
diva fever.
it’s preying on me.
diva fever.
she’s born to thrill me;
diva fever.
it’s gonna kill me.
(and yet i would gladly die screaming in insufferable agony, if it meant i could spend my last few moments gazing into her eyes….)
(guitar solo)
Can’t go back to london,
can’t go back to swindon,
can’t go back in waterloo.
can’t go back, it’s too late,
can’t go back, she’s too great,
can’t go back, i can’t deny.
there she goes, love her,
there she goes, hate her,
there she goes, want to die.
i got….
Diva fever.
they’ll never cure me.
diva fever.
they won’t insure me.
diva fever.
my demon lover.
diva fever.
i shan’t recover….
CHRISTMAS WITH THE DEVIL
The elves are dressed in leather
and the angels are in chains
(christmas with the devil)
the sugar plums are rancid
and the stockings are in flames
(christmas with the devil)
there’s a demon in my belly
and a gremlin in my brain
there’s someone up the chimney hole
and satan is his name
The rats ate all the presents
and the reindeer ran away
(christmas with the devil)
there’ll be no father christmas
’cause it’s evil’s holiday
(christmas with the devil)
No bells in hell
no snow below
silent night, violent night
So come all ye unfaithful
don’t be left out in the cold
you don’t need no invitation, no…
your ticket is your soul
The elves are dressed in leather
and the angels are in chains
(christmas with the devil)
the sugar plums are rancid
and the stockings are in flames
(christmas with the devil)
(christmas with the devil)
(christmas with the devil)
(christmas with the devil)
(christmas with the devil)
THE SUN NEVER SWEATS
Bolder than the pirates who used to rule the sea.
braver than the natives, who never heard of tea.
they never knew what hit them, said the spaniards later on.
empire! it was here and now it’s gone.
Even the biggest elephant never forgets
and the sun never sweats. no, the sun never sweats.
You were younger than a virgin,and older than the sea.
you were angel, you were devil, and i was all of me.
you knew you met your master, when i made you stay at home.
woman! whatever made you roam.
Even the hardest concrete never quite sets.
and the sun never sweats. no, the sun never sweats.
(guitar solo)
Losing is for losers, and winners play to win.
always love the sinner, you may even like the sin.
the door that used to open has now closed without a crack.
woman, you’re like the empire, and i still want you back.
We may be gods or just big marionettes,
but the sun never sweats.
life is a gamble, and we’re all placing our bets,
and the sun never sweats. no, the sun never sweats.
BITCH SCHOOL
You been bad
don’t do what i say.
you don’t listen,
and you never obey.
try to teach you,
but you just won’t be good.
you won’t behave the way a big girl should.
it’s time to give that whip a crack.
i’m gonna have to send you back to
Bitch school.
bitch school.
You’re a beauty.
you’re the best of your breed.
you’re a handful,
and i know what you need.
you need training.
gonna bring you to heel.
i’m gonna break you with my will of steel.
cos discipline’s my middle name
and no one comes back the same from
Bitch school.
bitch school.
No more sniffing strangers,
or running free at night.
you think my bark’s bad, honey -
wait till you feel my bite.
(guitar solo)
You got problems.
you whine and you beg.
when i’m busy,
you wanna dance with my leg.
i’m gonna chain you.
make you sleep out of doors.
you’re so fetching when you’re down on all fours.
and when you hear your master,
you will come a little faster, thanks to
Bitch school.
bitch school.
bitch school.
(gonna have to send you back to)
bitch school.
(good girl!)
SEX FARM
Let’s rock and roll
working on a sex farm
trying to raise some hard love
getting out my pitch forkand poking your hay.
Scratching in your henhouse
sniffing at your feedbag
slipping out your back door
i’m leaving my spray.
Sex farm woman
i’m gonna mow you down
sex farm woman
i’ll rake and mow you down.
sex farm woman
don’t you see my silo risin’ high.
Working on a sex farm
hosing down your barn door
bothering your livestock
they know what i need.
Working up a hot sweat
i’m scratching in your pea patch
plowing through your bean field
planting my seed.
Sex farm woman
i’ll be your hired hand
sex farm woman
i’ll let my offer stand
sex farm woman
don’t you feel my tractor rumbling by
by – by – byyyy.
Working on a sex farm
wolfing down some cornbread
i’m turning on the tv
joining the grange.
©1983 embcom music publishing
