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From Exploder:

bam! bam!

big amp humbucker heatin’ up
head down spotlight burnin’ up
given’ it all we gotta give it up
lets get it on we’re gonna hit it hard
gotta hit it really hard

too loud that’s how we serve it up
rock that roll all the way to light it up
bam bam i like it like it
bam bam make em dance now
oh wow band is really killin it
kick drum skull pow I’m really feelin it
bam bam i want it want it
bam bam livin hard

big man scum town powder puff
sign here kids are gonna eat it up
say cheese smile for the camera
shotgun wedding snorting all of Panama
through a dirty dirty straw
such a loser

slick dog what’s all the bark about?
once were on everyone will give it up
oooh bam bam
lights down time to make a hurricane
pound them boards try to make it pure again
bam bam live it like it bam bam time to hit it

sick glam loose like a power cord
black thing backstage you give it up
givin and givin and oh lord
hey lady lord you gotta gotta gotta
you gotta give it really hard
light it up

dolls eyes blood shot and crazy
long white thighs soft as a baby
bam bam she like it like it

too loud thats how we serve it up
rock that rolls all the way to live it up
bam bam i like it like it
bam bam bed her down

exploder

shes a hard exploder
a twisted frontend loader
tears em up like a tiger
spits em out like a spider

the girl shows it off
gets excited
the girl likes it rough
starts to bite it
the girl climbs on board
and smiles inside and…
exploder

shes a dark revolver
a five foot rock and roller
shes a shadow feeder
a dirty hunger breeder

the girl shows it off
gets excited
the girl likes it rough so tough
starts to bite it
the girl climbs on board
and smiles inside and…
exploder

the girls a big man killer
a broken hard time thriller
shes a midnight savior
bad girl flavor

voodoo stone

the living dead are cold
dead inside they rot away slowly
when it bites down hard
theyll have a hard time letting go
tougher than theyll ever know

when you die alone
such a cold and dead horizon
touch a voodoo stone
and come alive

high like a devil on fire
grab ahold and never let go
lie like a teenage lie
smokin rock shooting junk and doin blow

the tattered young are old
they’ve decided high is where the heart is
to face a world so old
they have their nose deep in the blow
deeper than they’ll ever know

when you die alone you see
such a hole in your horizon
touch a voodoo stone
and come alive

high like a devil on fire
grab ahold and never let go
lie like a teenage lie
smokin rock shooting junk and doing blow

run and hide
you get so hide
it feels so lonely
you take a ride where you can fly
when youre oh so stoned
and perfect

dark river

dark river roll along quicker
smoke stack pumpin out mustang car
daddy died early mama not much later
I told her I would make it see you later alligator

like mama said
‘lifes a bitch and death a dirty bastard’
get your wagon hitched to a train thats rollin faster
lifes a bitch and death a dirty bastard
got a rock and roll itch
shes my only true master

motor city meltdown burned it all to the ground
hot sand covered up my house and home
always gotta fake it never seem to make it
like a rail tramp livin gotta keep the train a rollin

hard livin never is forgiving
drinking and smoking gonna take their toll
never stop sinnin Im a broken down human
and the only thing that matters is rock and roll

black rose romeo

dressed in pale blue polyester
vest so slim and skinny tight
lookin like a man of leisure
slickin back his hair just right

bliss is coming on so fast
for a solitary valentino
kissin all them dirty girls
in the back of his el camino

black rose romeo
torro torro
bring it on

pounding like a massive hammer
movin to a monster beat
like frankenstien and fred astair
so debenare scarey stiff and
not so sweet

stilletto in his dancin boot
for carvin out a proper groove
lady killer lady killer
powered up and super smooth

black rose romeo
torro torro
bring it on
bo diddley

boogie man has got some dance moves
shaken up and rattled down
diggin on the whole big world
like an alley cat in old rat town

saddle it up

big lips and filthy hips walks like a queen
plastered in Paris a creamy wet dream
go little dancer dance apart at the seams
this way that way can the queen come out and play?

saddle it up
saddle up baby
black lace and daisies
gotta find your saddle up fantasy

zip gun dirty fun ooh what a dream
a bar room brawler with silkey smooth hands
go get em tiger claw em up cause you can
bite down fox hound youre the Duke of a one horse town

saddle it up
saddle up baby
blood shot and crazy
gotta find your saddle up fantasy

boy meets girl at the end of the world
hemlock kisses in a raven black veil
come little babies can you shine like a pearl
cut it in rip it out gonna make you scream and shout

split apart girl

another soul sunday its a ritual mass
a voice from the past says my hair is a mess
she struts right in picks me out of the herd
two drinks in im shakin not stirred
she aint no baby and thats preferred
so my voice was shakin when i said the next words

oooh youre my split apart soul girl
my little broken heart girl
youre the missin part of my world
my little split apart girl

a walk in the rain through crazy wet dreams
and a future uncertain if you stick with me
a sad sad story as far as i can see
has me wondering why she gives a damn about me
cant promise you much can only promise you me
and it aint a whole lot baby you can see

oooh youre my split apart soul girl
my little broken heart girl
youre the missin part of my world
my little split apart girl

the bottled up years in the past
swallowed em deep drunk em down so fast
its been a long time since i tied one on
but youre my first pour and youre my last call
the hangovers sweet im hopin it will last
always half full spillin you in my glass

dandelion

said her daddy was crazy
had a way with the ladies
said her mama was fine
with the boys all the time

she got a flower from the nice guys
lost it to the quick lines
he had a toy in his pocket
said he knew how to rock it
but of course

dandelion dandelion
shes a weed but god damn that girl
dandelion dandelion
shes a weed but god damn that girl is fine

she plays with spiders she plays with snakes
plays with the little boys that makes em shake
the sister was a licker the sister was a kicker
bustin out of her shirt bustin out of that skirt

lay low

the worlds gone batshit crazy
some souless zombie function
a funk free zone
a souless conjunction
is there trouble brewin?
you bet your ass you see
mamas got voodoo pots a stewin
gonna thump to the old beat
the one thats got all that bell bottom groovin

the man knows what hes sayin
lay low listen to him
lay low deep down lay low so low

people walk down the streets like skeletons
the change in their pockets so rapidly melting
theirs a brand new hairbrain habadashier
by all means feel free to tip the cashier
headlines scream out their warning
emotional ice age the planet is warming
me? i got a loose blue sweater
and some tight red pants
i like to run up the middle

theres that pretty baby
covering up by taking it all off
a nuclear appocolyptic strip tease
the end is near so the bottom is bear
without a care not one single care
and how bout that boxer boy?
gettin in the cage to beat up his daddy
his clothes are a bit ratty
but his heart is stitched up tight
what daddy did that just aint right

dollface

whats up dollface
daddy got you down?
hopin for a hero
but you gotta drunkin clown
perhaps hes just a man
high steppin in the world
knee deep in yesterday
and polished like a pearl

dollface baby
whatcha doin to me, huh?

doll doll baby gotta go
gotta go pussy purrin like a lion baby
doll doll baby gotta go
gotta go like a roller coaster rollin baby

whats up dollface
daddy got you down?
princess want a pony
but you got an old milk cow
whats up dollface
never got that change?
pokin out that mini skirt
and daddy sees your rage

dollface baby
where ya goin to, huh?

vampyre x

come alive from the dead
dig it up baby
up inside your head
bring it on bring it on
light in shades of black
howlin like a dying dog
fighting like a wolf

vampyre
suck it up little lover
bite down i wanna live forever
suck it up little lover
bite down oooh i wanna live forever

rip it out little monsters
lick it up like a cold blooded lover
you aint no devil
you aint no monster
suckin all the blood you can
from a broken down man

vampyre
suck it up little lover
bite down i wanna live forever
suck it up little lover
bite down oooh i wanna live forever

never die my cool white lover
mademoiselle
you’re runnin quite a fever
dont leave me to come alive
lets sleep forever so we
dont ever have to die

broken angels

fly broken angels
fly from the city streets
unsatisfied how
you live a lie now
to satisfy
your little hell on earth
what on earth?

hey! wake up!
whatcha think your doin’ boy?
hey! wake up!
doin’ to your life.
hey! wake up!
whatcha think your doin’, huh?
doin to your life.

fly broken angels
fly from the dirty sheets
you satisfied now?
you satisfied now?
you fucked ’em all
and fucked it all the way up
goin down and all

hey! wake up!
whatcha think your doin’ girl?
hey! wake up!
doin’ to your life.
hey! wake up!
whatcha think your doin’, girl?
doin to your life.

From Brass Knuckle Belt Buckle:

crash ‘77

black brooks leather
zipped up tight
skinny white boy
where ya goin’ tonight?
show me a sign
i can read
whatcha lookin for?
whatcha need?
why ya gotta make your
mamas good heart bleed?
crash ‘77
crash ’77
attitude is outta hand
oh man
but the boys back home
seem to understand.
there’s a Cyclone parked outside
five wild dogs getting ready to ride
climb aboard or crawl aside.
crash ‘77
crash ’77
southend shuffle aint no dance
chance after chance after chance
sweet angel dust shes got plans
oh god damn.
crash ‘77
crash ’77.

dancing at the victory

oooh the victory is under fire
and it ain’t by chance
agentes federales’
and the fuzz have come to dance.
you can rent a partner
barely 20 years old
and slap the shit out of her
for just a little bit more.
dancing at the victory
now you’re makin’ history
prominade prominade
turn the corner get laid.
“never seen nuthin’ like it”
is what the blue boys say
junk, crack, tortured whores
just an average day.
fifty five dollars a night
buys a seat in hell
a dirty little minted pillow
such a fine motel.
dancing at the victory
now you’re makin’ history
prominade prominade
turn the corner get laid.
the moral of the story
if you want one of those
is when you’re takin’ it hard
in the JackTown yard
it’s the path that you chose.

monkeytown

little woman you’ve been on my mind
i wanna suck you up
like a cheap red wine
im gonna lick it like a lion
im gonna make you mine.
little thing swingin’ in my mind
am i in luck enough
to take a ride?
i wanna fuck a lot mama
i wanna slide inside
down down monkey girl
shakin’ your tail in monkeytown
climbin’ on top and slidin’ on down
pump it like a monkey.
a tiger heart beating fast
at feeding time
a simple jungle beat baby
with a funky rhyme
i wanna eat you up woman
im gonna make you mine
when the groove unreels
and you start to feel
a little rock and roll swagger
that’ll make you kneel
you’re gonna give it up woman
im gonna make you mine
down down monkey girl
shakin’ your tail in monkeytown
climbin’ on top and slidin’ on down
pump it like a monkey.

Shock It

Never gonna hold it
like you hold it now
Never gonna bite
like a howlin’ dog
shake, shake, shakin’ it
them rattlin’ bones
bring it on sing it on
I want to be left alone.

shock it

Bite like a tiger
lick it up like a lamb
run it deep inside her
hungry rat with a master plan
monkey in a playground
on a graveyard shift
a succubus woman
givin all the men a lift.

snotty little baby
are you ever gonna learn?
back of the line boy
everyone has got a turn
it ain’t about thinkin’
ain’t about them lies
it’s all about a feelin’
crawlin’ up between your thighs.

bottlerocket

break down, you never know
you always loved your juice
one sip i told you so.
right now, you’re free to go
but when you’re missin’ me
you’re back on the piss
and you start to moan
you
(slippin’ inside the bottle rocket)
uh oh now i need you,
no doubht about it.
you
(slippin’ inside the bottle rocket)
uh oh now i need you,
no doubht about it.
one time, it’s all i need
you know you want me boy
come close so i can feed you more lies
you want it neat or on the rocks?
sip it slow and start to moan.
slippin’ inside the bottle rocket
…uh oh now i need you,
no doubht about it.
you…
slippin’ inside the bottle rocket
…uh oh now i need you,
no doubht about it.
gobby, bigmouth, legless and very drunk
you’re knackered, exhausted, plunkard
blah, blah, blah
another round, this ones on me
don’t even need a tip
as long as i can hear you scream.

catfight

bear your hungry fangs
flash your painted claws
time to wrestle a bone away
from a broken down dirty dog.
oooh your lifes been rough
oooh but you’re tomboy tough.
catfight
cat fighting a cockfight baby
cat fight
cat fighting a cockfight baby
kitty kitty
they tore your heart out
kitty kitty
slash their eyes out.
claw em in the eyes
bite em in the balls
hiss and spit and scratch and scratch
and claw and claw.
stay alive for the five
the old boys gone and died.
bringing home a long days wage
and never let ‘em see you cry.
oooh you suffragette
they aint seen nuthin’ yet.

blackbirds

you’re hearin’ all the man is sayin’
hearin’ all the man is playin’
inside you never find a fire that is real
you wanna find the part of hell
oh the brothers they know so well
hard times a nursury rhyme
when daddy makes a deal.
your life is lillywhite
cryin’ that you did your time
you’re always cryin’ boy
cryin’ never serves you right.
old alabama johnny
hey lord, say hey lord
old alabama johnny
hey lord, say hey lord
dead blues and hearts are breakin’
on the musical mess you’re makin’
and the way you over play
makes the god damn devil run away
you’ll never find the voodoo sound
that mama gave him from six feet down
gotta tell your own true lies
cause your white lies just aint real.
your life is lillywhite
cryin’ that you did your time
you’re always cryin’ boy
cryin’ never serves you right.
old alabama johnny
hey lord, say hey lord
stop cryin’ no blackbirds in your pie boy.
old alabama johnny
hey lord, say hey lord.

love (leave me alone)

little cupid is a mad, mad killer
dark as the end of day
valentine bloody valentine
poets got nothing to say

photographs of living dead lovers
voodo cast just one last time

got a call from love this morning
i said ‘love, leave me alone’
i never wanna hear love come moanin
say ‘love, leave me alone’

a lonely heart is an angry monster
grim and black as the day is long
lier lier your souls on fire
just a joke thats gone terribly wrong
shame me once then shame on you
shame me twice then you are through

butterflies are true blood suckers
black magic is a state of mind
dig a grave with a heart shaped shovel
and thank the lord that love is blind
its gonna try to win you over
gonna drag you under everytime.

delicious black vinyl

delicious black vinyl
goin’ round and around and around
rock and roll survival.
delicious black vinyl
spinnin‘ round and around…
keep it down, keep it kinda tribal.
stick a needle in a smooth black groove
zombies wake as they make your ass shake
diggin’ up a wolf and a voodoo child too.
sticka sticka little needle in a groovestack
kick a tune from a sugar to a love shack.
drop a stylus on a platter full of hot wax
gramaphone delicious as the big beat eats us
ziggy and iggy and a coney island baby
boy howdy was a lover to a boy
(oh boy)
take a slab slap it on a wheel
kickin your heels as its goin‘ in your ears
rolling stones stickin in your bones
and you cant go wrong when you bang a gong.
hound dog shakin’ in his jeans
godfather is a sex machine
delicious black vinyl
round and around and around and around
emotional survival
rock like a gargoyle, kick it out musical
back beat pumpin‘ and a p-bass thumpin’
stop and listen, aint that somethin’.

Bad Girl Zen

The time has come to seize the day
carpe’ diem just to earn your pay
you want it, you strut it
shake your ass and love it…bad girl
Set your sights on a broken man
make him cry cause you know that you can
you want it, you got it
wrap those lips around it…‘atta girl
He don’t care about you,
tear him up like you do
ba ba ba ba bad girl
won’t you share your disease
ba ba ba ba bad girl
livin’ life as you please
couldn’t pay the bills back then
dirty stage changed it when…bad girl zen
He don’t know that you write those poems
he don’t know that you got no home
he‘s useless, abusive
shake your ass and use him
he’s a hard sell
Climb aboard and ride that dog
takin’ bacon from a sweaty hog
fake it, take it
you‘re in charge, ain’t no mistaken it
tie his ass up tight, his goose is cooked tonight
ba ba ba ba bad girl
likes to share her disease
ba ba ba ba bad girl
just livin’ a dream
gotta ride those useless men
fighti’ hard to earn her yen…bad girl zen.

Beauty Of The Beast

Had to find a way
I could walk away
From the floor I died on
as you slowly drift away
didn’t have to go far
picked up an old guitar
oooh la la
beauty of the beast is raw.
Got to find a way
I can get away
from the money minded
fools that rule the world today
don’t take no money
with a dirty-minded six string honey
oooh my soul
turn it up its rock and roll.
Jack-jawed by a primal beat
gotta pump, pump, pump it
like a primal beast
‘cause it ain’t no dandy
and it ain’t no fluff
it’s called rock and roll
and it likes it rough.

Finale

You left your mark when you left your skin
found a way to carve it deeply in
you got to raise yourself up from the grave
you got to raise yourself up from the grave.

You wrote it, I breath it
born to it now I bleed it
you left it, I found it
still alive no doubt about it

Rise, like Lazarus rise
Rise, like Lazarus
wipe those coins off your cold, dead eyes.

You bled your ink and it has stained my world
woke me up once your words unfurled
death can’t kill a man that’s left his mark
death can’t kill a man who’s left his mark.

I’m clawing, and sawing
at the bones that cage me all in
I’ll break out when I shout,
from the grave I’ll sing it out

Rise, like Lazarus rise
Rise, good God
Rise, like Lazarus, never die.

I’m speeding and feeding
on the days left in me breathing
no black dread, on my death bed
like my poet father I will

Rise, like Lazarus rise
Rise, like Lazarus
death is a rickshaw, drawn by a doomdoll
death is just another side of life.

All songs written and composed by Chris Jones © & ℗ 2018/2019 Rock Off Music / Creative Jones Entertainment ASCAP

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