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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 Rock Off Music / Creative Jones Entertainment ASCAP

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