Rock God (Tom Watkins Blues)
sold my soul to the devil and bought myself a new guitar
and i'm down at the garage choosing my ferrari car
well i don't know what the rest of you feel
but we gotten ourselves a management deal
and i'm telling everyone i know
i'm gonna be a rock god
if you want fame and fortune put your name on the dotted line
if you can't play your instruments, don't worry, you can always mime
from appleby to appleton
it's one big huge almighty con
but i'm telling any cunt who cares
i'm gonna be a rock god
we don't care about the music it's what's on the tv screen
the drummer may be good but we'll replace him with a machine
on backing vocals there's a gospel choir
with shaznay, linda , dina and mariah
who all reckon that i'm gonna be a rock god
Commando
have you got what it takes to be a real man
there's no room for mistakes when you're a real man
so come on if you're hard enough
yeah, she likes it rough
she's a soldier of love
with an army of lovers
serves with the best
been with all the others
she's a soldier of love
won't put up a fight
better take care, 'cos she's going commando tonight
everyone's queuing up to be a real man
but can you measure up, prove yourself to be a real man
can you prove that you're real tough
yeah, she likes a bit of rough
Love Ain't Big Enuff 4 3
remember the time when we all were friends
thought we'd be together till the end
and what of the joy we used to share
now it's no longer there
'cos there's some games that only two can play
and i'm not wanted here i'm in the way
it's plain to see
love ain't big enough for three
room for both of you, but not for me
i don't feel welcome in this place
i'm invading your space and your style
every expression is a frown
where there used to be smiles
the summers have gone, the winter grew colder
we who were young, were suddenly older
dreams we can see
turned to apathy
Wednesday, 29 June 2011
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