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01 - FUEL
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Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire. Ooh.

Yeah!

Turn on... I see red.
Adrenaline crash & crack my head.
Nitro junkie, paint me dead.
And I see red.
A hundred plus, through black and white.
Warhorse, warhead.
Fuck it man, white knuckle tight.

Through black and white.

Ooh, and on it burns.
Fuel is pumping engines.
Burning hard, loose, and clean.
Ooh, and on it burns.
Turning my direction.
Quench my thirst with gasoline.

So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire.

Turn on beyond the bone.
Swallow future, spit out hope.
Burn your face upon the chrome.

Yeah! Oh, yeah!

Take the corner, join in the crash.
Headlights, headlines.
Another junkie lives too fast.
Yeah, just way too fast, (fast), fast, (fast), fast.

Ooh, and on it burns.
Fuel is pumping engines.
Burning hard, loose, and clean.
Ooh, and on it burns.
Turning my direction.
Quench my thirst with gasoline.

So gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire.

Ooh. Yeah, heah.

White knuckle tight.

Ooh, gimme fuel.
Gimme fire.
My desire.

Ooh, and on it burns.
Fuel is pumping engines.
Burning hard, loose, and clean.
Ooh, and on it burns.
Turning my direction.
Quench my thirst with gasoline.

Gimme fuel, gimme fire, gimme that which I desire. Ooh!

On I burn!


02 - THE MEMORY REMAINS
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Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
But the memory remains.

Heavy rings on fingers wave.
Another star denies the grave.
See the nowhere crowd cry the nowhere tears of honor.

Like twisted vines that grow.
Hide and swallow mansions whole.
And dim the light of an already faded prima donna.

Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
But the memory remains.

Heavy rings hold cigarettes.
Up to lips that time forgets.
While the Hollywood sun sets behind your back.

And can't the band play on?
Just listen, they play my song.
Ash to ash.
Dust to dust.
Fade to black.

Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
Dance little tin goddess.

[Marianne Faithfull]
[La da da da, etc...]

Drift away.
Fade away.
Little tin goddess.
Ash to ash.
Dust to dust.
Fade to black.

Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
Fortune, fame.
Mirror vain.
Gone insane.
But the memory remains.

Ash to ash.
Dust to dust.
Fade to black.
The memory remains.
To this faded prima donna.

Dance little tin goddess, dance.

[Marianne Faithfull]
[La da da da, etc...]
[(Say yes.  Please say hello.)]
[(Say yes.  At least say hello.)]


03 - DEVIL DANCE
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Yeah!  I feel you too.
Feel.  Those things ya do.
In your eyes I see a fire that burns to free the you.
That's running through.
Deep inside you know, seeds I plant will grow.

One day you will see.
The dance is about to be.
Yeah.  C'mon, c'mon.  Now take the chance.
That's right.  Let's dance.

Snake.  I am the snake.
Tempting.  That bite you take.
Let me make your mind, leave yourself behind.
Be not afraid.
I've got what you need, hunger I will feed.

One day you will see.
The dance is about to be.
Yeah.  C'mon, c'mon.  Now take the chance.
Ha ha!  Come dance.

Yeah.  Come dancing.

One day you will see.
The dance is about to be.
Yeah.  C'mon, c'mon.  Now take the chance...

Yeah!  I feel you too.
Feel.  Those things ya do.
In your eyes I see a fire that burns to free the you.
That's running through.
Deep inside you know, seeds I plant will grow.

One day you will see.
The dance is about to be.
Yeah.  C'mon, c'mon.  Now take the chance.
That's right.  Let's dance.

It's nice to see you here... Ha ha!


04 - THE UNFORGIVEN II
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Lay beside me.
Tell me what they've done.
Speak the words out again to make my demons run.
The door is locked now, but it's opened if you're true.
If you can understand the me, then I can understand the you.

Lay beside me.
Under wicked skies.
Through black of day, dark of night.
We share this pair of lives.
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through.
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through.
No, there's no sun shining through.
No, there's no sun shining.

What I've felt.  What I've known.
Turn the pages.  Turn to stone.
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
Yeah, what I've felt.  What I've known.
Sick and tired, I stand alone.
Could you be there 'cause I'm the one who waits for you or are you unforgiven too?

Come lay beside me.
This won't hurt I swear.
She loves me not, she loves me still.
But she'll never love again.

She lay beside me.
But she'll be there when I'm gone.
Black heart scarring darker still.
Yeah, she'll be there when I'm gone.
Yeah, she'll be there when I'm gone.
Dead sure she'll be there.

What I've felt.  What I've known.
Turn the pages.  Turn to stone.
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
Yeah, what I've felt.  What I've known.
Sick and tired, I stand alone.
Could you be there 'cause I'm the one who waits for you or are you unforgiven too?

Lay beside me.
Tell me what I've done.
The door is closer on your eyes.
But now I see the sun.
Now I see the sun.
Yes, now I see it.

What I've felt.  What I've known.
Turn the pages.  Turn to stone.
Behind the door, should I open it for you?
Yeah, what I've felt.  What I've known.
So sick and tired, I stand alone.
Could you be there 'cause I'm the one who waits, the one who waits for you?
Ooh, what I've felt.  What I've known.
Turn the pages.  Turn to stone.
Behind the door, should I open it for you? (You're not the unforgiven)
What I've felt.  What I've known.
I take this key and I bury it in you.
Because you're unforgiven too.
Never free, never me.
'Cause you're unforgiven too.
Oohoh.  Oohoh.


05 - BETTER THAN YOU
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I look at you, then you me.
Hungry and thirsty, I win.
Holding the lion's share.
Holding the key.
Holding me back 'cause I'm striving to be...

Better than you.  (Better than you.)
Better than you.  (Better than you.)

Block homes are pushed and I strive.
Somehow I feel more alive.
Bury the need for it.
Bury the seed.
Bury me deep where there's no will to be...

Better than you.  (Better than you.)
Oh.  Better than you.  (Better than you.)

Oh.  Can't stop this train from rolling.
Oh, yo!  Nothing brings me down.
No.  Can't stop this train from rolling on and on.
No, oh!  Forever rolling on.

Oh.  Can't stop this train from rolling.
Oh, yo!  You can't take it down.
No.  Never stop this locomotion, on and on and on and...
No, oh!  You can't bring me down...

'Cause I'm better than you.  (Better than you.)
Better than you.  (Better than you.)
Ooh, better than you.  (Better than you.)
Better than you.  (Better than you.)
Much better than you.

Better than you.  (Better than you.)
Ooh, better than you.  (Better than you.)
Better than you.  (Better than you.)
Better than, better than, better than, better than you.

Can't stop this train from rolling.
Forever on and on and on and on and on.

Forever on and on and on.

Better than... better than you!

Oh, yeah!

Better than you!


06 - SLITHER
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Don't go lookin' for snakes, you might find them.
Don't send your eyes to the sun, you might blind them.
Haven't I seen you here before?

Ooh, watch the puppets dancing.
Yeah, I see the clowns fall down.
Hey, tied your top too tightly.
Yeah, wear them in to town.

See you crawling.
See you crawling.

Don't go lookin' for snakes, you might find them.
Don't send your eyes to the sun, you might blind them.
Haven't I seen you here before?
There ain't no heroes here no more, no more.

Yeah, heah.

Hey!

Ooh, play the game so nicely.
Oh, think it's your move now.
Yeah, we're standin' in this jungle.
Yeah, with serpents I have found.

See you crawling.
See you crawling.

Don't go looking for snakes, you might find them.
Don't send your eyes to the sun, you might blind them.
Haven't I seen you here before?
Have your heroes disappeared?

See you crawling.
See you crawling.

Don't go lookin' for snakes, you might find them.
Don't send your eyes to the sun, you might blind them.
Haven't I seen you here before?
No there aint no heroes here no more.

Haven't I seen you here before?
No there ain't no heroes here.
Don't go lookin' for snakes, you might find them.
Yeah.
Haven't I seen you here before?
Have your heroes disappeared?
Don't send your eyes to the sun, you might blind them.


07 - CARPE DIEM BABY
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Hit dirt.
Shake tree.
Split sky.
Part sea.
Strip smile.
Lose cool.

Bleed the day and break the rule.
Live to win, dare to fail.
Eat the dirt and bite the nail.

...Then make me miss you.
...Then make me miss you.

So wash your face away with dirt.
It dont feel good until it hurts.
So take this world and shake it.
Come squeeze and suck the day.
Come, carpe diem baby.

Draw lead.
Piss wine.
Sink teeth.
Don't mind.
Start fire.
Break neck.

Suffer through this sheet on deck.
On the curb, lose the time.
Get a map and shoot the sign.

...Then make me miss you.
...Then make me miss you.

So wash your face away with dirt.
It dont feel good until it hurts.
So take this world and shake it.
Come squeeze and suck the day.
Come, carpe diem baby.

Eyeah, eyeah, suck it!

Live to win, dare to fail.
Eat dirt, bite the nail.
Strip smile.
Lose cool.
Bleed the day and break the rule.
On the curb, lose the time.
Get a map and shoot the sign.

...Then make me miss you.
...Then make me miss you.

So wash your face away with dirt.
It dont feel good until it hurts.
So take this world and this shake it.
Come squeeze and suck the day.
Come make me miss you.
Come, carpe diem baby.


08 - BAD SEED
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Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, bad!

Yeah, yeah.
Come clean.
Fix up.
Tell all.
Spill guts.
I'm the man, straighten the deal.
Show the cards, bring it on, break the seal.

[Ladies and gentlemen!  Step right up and see the man who holds the truth!]

Swing the new sundown.
Here's the apple's skin.
You bit more than you need.
I'm chokin' on a bad seed, on a bad seed.
I'm chokin'.

Yeah.
Let it on.
Load off.
Confess.
Cat's dog.
At the mercy, cat is out.
Drop through the sky, spit it up, spit it out.

[And now what you've all been waiting for!  I give you, he, who suffers the truth.]

Swing the new sundown.
Here's the apple's skin.
Yeah, you bit more than you need.
I'm ch, chokin' on a bad seed.
Chokin' on a bad seed.

Off the veil, stand revealed.
Bring it on, break the seal.
At the mercy, cat is out.
Spit it up, spit it out, spit it up, breath it out, spit it out now!

At the mercy!

Swing the new sundown.
Here's the apple's skin.
You bit more than you need.
Chokin' on a seed.

Swing the new sundown.
Here's the apple's skin.
Yeah, you bit more than you need.
I'm ch, chokin' on a...ch, ch, chokin', chokin', chokin' on a bad seed.

Off the veil, stand revealed.
Bring it on, break the seal.
At the mercy, cat is out.
Spit it up, spit it out, spit it out, spit it out, spit it out now!

Ch, ch, chokin' on a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad seed!


09 - WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE
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So wake up sleepy one.
It's time to save your world.

Steal dreams and give to you.
Shoplift a thought or two.
All children touch the sun.
Burn fingers one by one...by one!

Will this earth be good to you?
Keep you clean or stain through?

So wake up sleepy one.
It's time to save your world.
You're where the wild things are.
Toy soldiers off to war.

Big eyes to open too.
Beleaving out on the sun and moon.
But does heaven know you're here?
And did they give you smiles or tears?
No, no tears.

Will this earth be good to you?
Keep you clean or stain through?

So wake up sleepy one.
It's time to save your world.
You're where the wild things are.  Yeah.
Toy soldiers off to war.

You swing, your eyes on them.
Call too, under drunken sound.
Toy horses, stalk the child.
Robot chess, man standing on.

All you children touch the sun.
Burn your fingers one by one.
Will this earth be good to you?
Keep you clean or stain through?

So wake up sleepy one.
It's time to save your world.
You're where the wild things are.  Yeah.
Toy soldiers off to war, off to war, off to war.

So close your little eyes.


10 - PRINCE CHARMING
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There's a black cloud overhead.  That's me.
And the poison ivy chokes the tree.  Again it's me.
I'm the filthy one on Burbon Street, you walk on by.
I'm the little boy that pushes hard and makes him cry.

There's a dirty needle in your child.  Haha, stick me.
Empty bottles stealing hand.  Still dead, still me.

I'm the serpent child.
That brings the street and still wants more.
I'm the .45 that's in your mouth.
I'm the dirty, dirty whore.

Yeah!  Look its me.
The one who can't be free.
Much too young to focus but too old to see.
Hey!  Look it's me.
One no one wants to see.
See what you brought this world
Just what you want to see.
Hey ma!  Hey ma look, it's me!

Yeah.  He wants to become father now.  Me again, me.
The marks beside your arm.  Still me, still owed to me.
I'm the nothing face that plants the bomb and strolls away.
I'm the one who dosen't look quite right as children play.

Yeah!  Look its me.
The one who can't be free.
Much too young to focus but too old to see.
Hey!  Look it's me.
One no one wants to see.
See what you brough this world.
Just what you want to see.
Hey ma!  Hey ma look, it's me!

It's me.

(Look up to me.)  What you breath and what you fear.
(Look up to me.)  Look, it's me, I'm what you hear.
(See right thru me.)  See, the one who can't be free.
(See right thru me.)  Look it's me, one no one wants to see.

Hey.
Hey.
Hey.

Mmm.  I see the black cloud overhead.  That's me.
Mmm.  And this poison ivy chokes the tree.  Again it's me.
Another filthy one on Burbon Street, you walk on by.
And I'm the little boy that pushes, pushes, makes him cry.

Yeah!  Look its me.
The one who can't be free.
Much too young to focus but too old to see.
Hey!  Look it's me.
One no one wants to see.
See what you brough this world.
Just what you want to see.
Hey ma!  Hey ma look, it's me!

Yeah.
It's me.
Hey ma!  Hey ma look, it's me!

See right through me, look up to me.
See right through me, look up to me.


11 - LOW MANS LYRIC
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1, 2, 3, 1.

*Humming*

My eyes seek reality.
My fingers seek my veins.
There's a dog at your backstep.
He was comin' from the rain.

I fall 'cause I let go.
Then let me low, as ride away.
So my eyes seek reality.
And my fingers seek my vein.

The trash fire is warm.
But nowehre safe from the storm.
And I can't bare to see what I've let me be.
So wicked and worn.

So as I write to you.
Of what is done and to do.
Maybe you'll understand and won't cry for this man.
'Cause low man is due.
Please forgive me.

My eyes seek reality.
My fingers feel fulfilled.
Touch clean with a dirty hand.
I touch the clean to the waste.

The trash fire is warm.
But nowhere safe from the storm.  Yeah.
And I can't bare to see what I've let me be.
So wicked and worn.

So as I write to you.  Yeah.
Of what is done and to do.  Yeah.
Maybe you'll understand and won't cry for this man.
'Cause low man is due.
Please forgive me.
Please forgive me.

So low the sky is all I see.
All I want from you is 'forgive me.'
So you bring this poor dog in from the rain.
Though he just wants right back out again.  Yeah!

I cry to the alleyway.
Confess all to the rain.
But I lie, lie straight to the mirror and I broke it to match my face.

The trash fire is warm.
But nowhere safe from the storm
And I can't bare to see what I've let me be.
So wicked and worn.

So as I write to you.  Yeah.
Of what is done and to do.  Yeah.
Maybe you'll understand and won't cry for this man.
'Cause low man it due.
Please forgive me.
Please forgive me.

So low the sky is all I see.
All I want from you is 'forgive me.'
So you bring this poor dog in from the rain.
Though he just wants right back out again.

My eyes seek reality.
My fingers seek my veins.

*Humming*


12 - ATTITUDE
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Suppose I say... 'I'm never satisfied.'
Suppose I say... 'You cut some root to make the tree survive.'
Just let me kill you for a while.
Just let me kill you for a smile.
Just let me kill you once... I'm oh, so bored to death.

Ooh, I hunger.
I hunger.
I eat.

Born into attitude, asleep at the wheel.
Throw all your bullets in the fire and run like hell.
Why cure the fever?
What ever happened to sweat?

Suppose I say... 'The vultures smile at me.'
Suppose I say... 'I sit them down, they plan to pick you clean.'

And satisfaction this way comes.
And satisfaction this way comes.
And satisfaction's here, and gone, gone and gone and gone again.

Ooh, I hunger.
Ooh, I hunger.
I eat.

Born into attitude, asleep at the wheel.
Throw all your bullets in the fire and stand there.
Born into attitude, twist of the tounge.
Throw all your bullets in the fire and run like hell.
Why cure the fever?
What ever happened to sweat?

Just let me kill you for a while.
Just let me kill you for a smile.
Just let me kill you once for me, I'm bored to death.

And satisfaction this way comes.
And satisfaction this way comes.
And satisfaction's here, and gone, gone and gone and gone again.

Yeah, I hunger.
Ooh, I hunger.
I eat.

Born into attitude, asleep at the wheel.
Throw all your bullets in the fire and stand there.
Born into attitude, twist of the tounge.
Throwin' all your bullets in the fire and run like hell.
Why cure the fever?
What ever happened to sweat?


13 - FIXXXER
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Yeah.

Dolls of voodoo, all stuck with pins.
One for each of us and our sins.
So you lay us in a line, push our pins.  They make us humble.
Only you can tell the time if you fall or merely stumble.

But tell me.  Can you heal what father's done?
Or fix this hole in a mother's son?
Can you heal the broken worlds within?
Can you strip away so we may start again?

Tell me.  Can you heal what father's done?
Cut this rope and let us run.
Just when all seems fine.
And all came free, you jab another pin, jab another pin in me.

Yeah.

Mirror, mirror.  Upon the wall.
Break this spell or become the door.
See you sharpening the pins so the holes will remind us.
We're just the toys in the hands of another.
And in time needles turn from shine to rust.

But tell me.  Can you heal what father's done?
Or fix this hole in a mother's son?
Can you heal the broken worlds within?
Can you strip away so we may start again?

Tell me.  Can you heal what father's done?
Cut this rope, and let us run.
Just when all seems fine.
And all came free, jab another pin, jab another pin in me.

Jab it!

In come the pins.

Blood for face, sweat for dirt.
Three x's for the stone.
To break this curse, a ritual is due.
I believe I'm not alone.
Shell of shotgun, pint of gin.
Numb us up to shield the pins.

Renew our faith, which way we can.

To fall in love with life again.
To fall in love with life again.
To fall in love with life again.
To fall in love, to fall in love, to fall in love with life again.

So tell me.  Can you heal what father's done?
Or fix this hole in a mother's son?
Can you heal the broken worlds within?
Can you strip away so we may start again?

Yeah, tell me.  Can you heal what father's done?
Cut this rope, and let us run.
Just when all seems fine.
And all came free, jab another pin, jab another pin in me.

No more pins in me.
No more, no more pins in me.
No more, no more pins in me.
No more, no more, no more, no, no, no.