"Done With Mirrors"
Album Lyrics
Rock-a bye baby if you want to dance
Grab yourself a body and take a chance
They say one time around is all you get
I'm still dancing so you lost yo bet
I got a hard core mama with a hot hoochy coo
Make my wheels start spinin' like a formula 2
I got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey and
Four to let you know that I
Let the music do the talkin'
Let the music do the talkin'
(Take it away)
Let the music do the talkin
Let the music do the talkin'
Cheesecake maybe if I take another bite
I'm a real fat city I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe and my alkaline
Got a squeaky clean body and a dirty mind
I'm a real fine dancer I'll be cutting a rug
Got a brand new baby she's my brand new drug
Wake up baby, what you in for
start the day upon your knees
What you pissin' in the wind for
You musta snorted too much bleas
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie makin warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
counting up the days
please no more
My fist your face
that's for sure
Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin
I'm buzzing round your hive tonight
You play the hooky stead of schoolin
Son of a bitch put out the light
Thirteen year old hookers
take a sack right through the bars
You wonder why the man's outside your door
Junior acheivers, got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle gets yous sore
My fist your face
that's for sure
East house pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
he the only one that stayed
Counting up the days
please no more
ah my fist your face
that's for sure
ohhoo yeah
My fist your face
That's for sure ohhooo
My fist your face
That's for sure ohhoo
My fist your face
that's for sure
Somebody
Tryin' to take my soul
Nobody
Gotta hear my rock n'roll
Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby
No leader, steady as a ghost
Tooth sweeter, powderin her nose
shame shame shame on you baby
A-Smith
Old Hank pank
Pulling down your knickers
Ah who you gonna spank
Shame shame shame on you babe
shame shame shame on you baby
Joe Perry
Ohh Mr. Style
Some kind of killer bee
Buzzz awhile
Phone home last night
Be in Mass.
Bitch bitch Bitchin'
got to do this got to do that
shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame shame shame on you baby
Bogus honey
Square dance close
Ah grab your partner
Bring it home 'n dosey dosey
Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby
Sin n' vice
Being shipped in
Rise on the sabbath
try to keep it hid
Shame shame shame on you babe
shame shame shame on you baby
Seven come Eleven
Got to roll the dice
Am I in heaven
or am I in Miami Vice
shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby
(fade)
You keep knockin but you can't come in
The way you love I adore
you always come never know where you been
But a now I'm here baby to even the score
You're up you're down
Your'e always running in place
Triathalon if you please
Your'e always begging me for a taste
But I ain't up to snuff if you sneeze
Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
Heads and tails
Your'e all out of love
Like the reason a dog
Has so many friends
He wags his tail instead of his tongue
You're older sister
She's a lot like you
She likes to grab my microphone
Now there ain't too much she won't do
Especially when we're all alone
You're up You're down
You're always running in place
Triathalon if you please
Her minds on rewind and erase
You might get shot babe
When you're shooting the breeze
Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
You're heads and tails
are calling for love
like the reason a dog
has so many friends
he wags his tail instead of his tongue
like the reason a dog
has so many friends
he wags his tail
insted of his tongue
ooh ooh ooh whoo
ooh ooh ooh whoo
Your'e older sister she's alot like you
And there ani't too much that she won't do
ooh ooh ooh whoo
ooh ooh ooh whoo
There's always something
That you got to say
I lose my mind and then I
surely fade away Yeah
Yak yak yak
Lord you give me the bends
Your'e heads and tails
Now look what you done
like the reason a dog
has so many friends
he wags his tail instead of his tongue
like the reason a dog
has so many friends
he wags his tail instead of his tongue
Oooow (howl)
(Chorus:)
Shela, Shela, she like a hurricane
Shela, Shela, she like a ball and chain
Shela, Shela, she like a huricane
Got myself a lady
Got down on my knees, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hotter than Hades
Heaven if you please, yeah, yeah, yeah
Chorus
Some girls put it to ya
Make you scream in pain, yeah, yeah, yeah
Some will say they knew ya'
And then forget your name, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shela - real tight
Shela - that's right
Shela
She said she could do it
Love she could fulfill
There ain't nothin to it
Backbone gets a chill
(reapeat - fade)
(Chorus:)
Gypsy, gypsy, dancing feet
Gypsy, gypsy, bittersweet
Screamer, dreamer, disarray
Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away?
No good, papa's no good, sister's no good and that's a drag
Sometimes you feel like your heads on the ceiling
When you scream your mama rag
When your daddy come home with an old soup bone
And take all your money away
And your mama's in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin
And your girlfriend who called to say
Chorus
High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese
Hey mama choose what you been through
And it hits right between your knees
Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight...
Your love child with wild child smile
And don't care wrong from right
Chorus
Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off
Rock, rockin' baby I'll be gettin' my rocks off
Nobody but nobody shootin never get a shot off
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooo, she's on fire
Ooh, she's on fire
Hot to trot, she's a bit insane
Little bit of pleasure with a little bit of pain
I got to be smokin' so I know without a doubt
Where there's smoke, there's fire, so I gotta boot it out
Say Ooo, she's on fire
Ooo, she's on fire
Only child with a hang down lip
Starve for love and you pay your chip
Little by little, catch enough to me
She's more of a woman and I thought she'd be to me yeah
Hungry girl, she's a city slick
Sayin' the one, on a losin' stick
She's on fire
She chop my head on a guillotine
She's my flame, she's a feather my chief
She's on fire
Thinkin 'bout the night life
In the ladies powder room
Brother's like a howlin' wolf in the light of the silvery moon
Joey's like a pavlos dog when he starts to salivate
A Hardly man himself is hard to shake his rattle snake
(Chorus:)
Me, I got a brand new babe
You know something just ain't right
I say yeah, yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight
Hangin' at the shopping mall
With a watchman full of sash
Leave your smile outside the door
Cause the kids be kicking ass
My old boot heels be smokin'
You really got to understand
We're burning down the town tonight
When the new shit hits the fan
Chorus
yeah, yeah, can't stop rockin' tonight
Lyin' on your back tonight
Watch the moon eclipse
Maybe eatin out tonight
But ya just ain't leavin' tips
So you best watch out what you do
And who you do it with
'Cause you'll be kickin' ass tonight
With the boys in Aerosmith
Darkness, darkness hungry to the bone
Darkness, darkness take my body home
God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love
She like a pooka, she holy roller
Love me like a song
She like lightnin', she roller coaster
'Till the break of dawn
She like a shadow, she all around me
Nasty hearted dreams
She got the sexy, she do it to me
Wake me when I scream
God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love
Now I lay me down to sleep goodnight
Pray the Lord my soul will keep tonight
If I die before I wake
In your arms my love can break away
Darkness (She like a shadow)
Darkness (She all around me)
Nasty hearted dreams
Darkness (She got the sexy)
Darkness (She do it to me)
Wake me when I scream
God I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love.....
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