Lillian Axe lyrics

Body Double

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(Body Double!) What you see is what you get The flavor stays the same Live a life of fantasy Or lead a life of shame One goes here, one goes there Illusion they create I'll bet a million dollars you can't differentiate They'll lead you into the fire, Hot, hot. Which one's the better liar? Body Double Mirror, mirror on the wall don't show me any lies They can't get it wrong, no matter just how hard they try. Twice as fun as anyone Their trick's a treat for me I can't get enough of that split personality Teach me how you fooled the world again Tell me how to make this game of love begin Show me differences that only I can tell Two of a kind Only one in my mind Body Double, Hot, hot Body Double, Hot, hot Which is which and who is who It's all the same to me Both completely different with the same identity Back and forth for hours Up and down and in between Something I can deal with doing single-handedly Teach me how you fooled the world again Tell me how to make this game of love begin Show me differences that only I can tell Two of a kind Only one in my mind Body Double, Hot, hot Solo Double all your pleasure while they double all the fun Bending over backwards as you kiss the other one Who's the girl you fell in love with? Does she feel the same? When the party's over baby I'm so glad they came Teach me how you fooled the world again Tell me how to make this game of love begin Show me differences that only I can tell Two of a kind Only one in my mind I'm still trying to find out Which one had been mine Body Double, Hot, hot Body Double, Hot, hot Body Double, Body Double

Memory Motel

Rolling Stones
(M. Jagger/K. Richards) Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl Her eyes were hazel And her nose were slightly curved We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well It took a starry to steal my breath away Down on the water front Her hair all drenched in spray Hannah baby was a honey of a girl Her eyes were hazel And her teeth were slightly curved She took my guitar and she began to play She sang a song to me Stuck right in my brain You're just a memory of a love That used to be You're just a memory of a love That used to mean so much to me She got a mind of her own And she use it well Well she's one of a kind She's got a mind She got a mind of her own And she use it mighty fine She drove a pick-up truck Painted green and blue The tires were wearing thin She turned a mile or two When I asked her where she headed for 'Back up to Boston I'm singing in a bar' I got to fly today on down to Baton Rouge My nerves are shot already The road ain't all that smooth Across in Texas is the rose of San Antone I keep on a feeling that's gnawing in my bones You're just a memory of a love That used to mean so much to me You're just a memory girl You're just a sweet memory And it used to mean so much to me Sha la la la la She got a mind of her own And she use it well Mighty fine, she's one of a kind On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze We've been ten thousand miles Been in fifteen states Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried What's all this laughter on the 22nd floor It's just some friends of mine And they're busting down the door Been a lonely night at the Memory Motel

XXL

KEITH ANDERSON "Three Chord Country And American Rock & Roll"
Well Momma was exhausted after she had me, it took two nurses to hold me, one nurse to slap me. Doctor turned to momma and shook his head, whiped the sweat off his brow, and then he said , "This boy is way off the charts, as far as I can tell, ooo bpppp momma he's a double X L!" By second grade I was 5' 2"! By fifth grade I was wearing a size 12 shoe! In eighth grade I was shopping at the, Big and Tall, and the coaches had me playing High School football. Uncle Roy said "Boy you'll make the NFL! ooo bbppp son, you're a double XL!" Double XL, Double XL! Dont call me on the phone just ring my dinner bell. Double XL Double XL! Im a lean, mean, love machine that likes to be held, ooo bbbppp baby Im a double XL! Here we go! Country cuties in Texas, string bikinis in Florida, Barbie Dolls driving Lexus, out in California. A skinny little pretty boy aint what they wanna hold, they want a real man with meat on his bones! I'll yank their Yankees, ring their Southern Belles, they say "ooo bbbppp we love a double XL!" [Chorus] Double XL solo! Well double XL double XL Dont call me on the phone just ring my dinner bell! Double XL, double XL! Im a lean mean love machine that likes to be held, ooo bppp baby Im a double XL! Well if you ahve any doubts you can see for yourself, why all the girls love a double XL ooo bppp yeah Im a double XL! YEAAAH! Oh boy! Triple XL too!

Choking On A Wishbone

ATMOSPHERE "Headshots: SE7EN"
[Slug] This one goes out to all of those that want success Wait, not just the ones that want it This goes to those that feel they deserve it And this one goes to all of those that make the moves and those that have paid the dues To all of those that walk the fine line on the edge To all the heads about to break it loose And you don't want to come close to feeling it Initial reaction like "Yo, I don't give a shh..." After a minute within it, they start to think "Why the hell they didn't get it, did they not hear what he speaks?" They don't know me, it's best that way Let 'em look for tomorrow in yesterday And let me strain my lungs for the love of popping amps Let me spike the ball because I don't like to dance Let me paint a picture on the surface of your mind I got a job at the circus and I quit writing rhymes Now I travel from city to city, life of a gypsy Gravel, grass, concrete, folk law and mystery Yo, looking at my Gucci, it's about that time for me to pawn this piece of junk and try to take some of these finds Fly angel fly, don't ever look back You better scoop that dead rat off the track, go home and cook that Maybe you should trade that Mustang for a Jeep So when you get too drunk to drive, you'll have a dry place to sleep Don't forget what chocolate milk does to the hangover Come on, who you think cut the tires on your Land Rover? Twist the nobs and chew the fat off the shish kebab Ditch the lard that cut my hair and made me quit my job And if I pass before they get a chance to hear me Tell 'em "Kiss my ass" and teach 'em all about my theory [Chorus: 4x] Choking on a wishbone, position blown out the frame Pissed on the remains to mark the spot and spark the flame [Slug] It never settles, the constant grinding of metal against complicated timing, developing my threshold Touching the gestalt with a little reverb and some echo to add extra flavor like pesto Yo, the cards are dealt and now I'm staring at my hand Looking for something to toss, tryna find a spot to stand The anger felt as I look across the land It doesn't equal to the eagerness and hunger to expand Move past, the berry is set, the previous sets carry me through the meaninglessness Here I am with the word extracting nerves Running toward the stage (here we go) to watch the crash occur [Chorus: 2X] [Slug] Put your head on the pillow and shut your eyes Take your mind out the ghetto and touch the sky Then come ease down that much feared trail of blood, sweat and love Instead of flame, crying tears in the rain The blunder game, and it drowned out the hunger pains Numbed the brain and played life like a numbers game Poppa needs a new pair of nuts, cause he lost touch with the last ones fastened to the bottom of his guts Yo, they don't know me, it's best that way Let 'em look for tomorrow in yesterday This child is your fate so let 'em play I bet I know your age and I can guess your weight Wait, wait, how can it be so simple and straight? And why the hell ain't you tripping to make some ripples in the lake? I can't figure it out, for God's sake arguing a lost case as it irritates my prostate, and when I sit home alone I kick over the telephone and catch my zone inside the dial tone [Chorus] [Multiple recordings of Slug talking play together for 38 seconds]

Grindhouse (A Go-Go)

WHITE ZOMBIE "La Sexorcisto: Devil Music Vol. 1"
Listen to the dream of life - a conversation - Hustle me beneath a spark - flesh or reflection-Faith can't hold insto-matic soul - trapped the light - A fool for love stand'n still - deep is the night - (Jump in the back - a pack attack - Gimme that - dig in - Lethal mind - fugitive kind - Hustle!) [X 2] Steal'n back the past ahead - that's how I'm roll'n - Trick racer so desperate - that's how I'm living - Dead heat shred the midway air - I see forever - Drag-O- Rama kick'n in - no say never (Jump in the back - a pack attack - Gimme that - dig in - Lethal mind - fugitive kind - Hustle!) [X 2] Scrimshaw motherfucker bazooka 5-star cat a howl'n - Kitten got a whip but no escape to bait the prowl'n - yeah! If hell is like a woman, said 'Take me to the fire' Shot down! Another desperate love crucifier Yeah! Boiling out of nowhere - crazyhead decision - Skintight on the action grind into collision yeah! Breath'n seeped into my head - the gang is bang'n - Pump the creature daddy-o - spring-loaded hang'n-Everything ya always need - right for the taking-Shoot the works the haunted hill house is a shak'n.

Exploiting Your Weakness

MUSHROOMHEAD "M3"
The mind is a sponge absorbing your secrets the body's at one exploiting your weakness a brand new kind of left behind open up and close your mind catastrophe, evaporation growing far across the shining masses back to your birthplace scenarios worst case now rounding first base far from home moral is crumbling these dice are tumbling words I'm mumbling stumbling on my own holocaust in my head body warping on nonsense from the fountain feed down on your knees for the best new line of promises words I'm mumbling stumbling on my own perfect slowly comes unglued a brand new kind of left behind drowning in the shallow sunburnt beneath the gallows stumbling on my own holocaust in my head life ... living isn't for everyone death ... darker existence after this hell a brand new kind of left behind kind of left behind

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