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HOWLING MAD SHITHEADS - THE BEST OF WOLFSBANE
 
 
 
  1. Loco (Demo - Wasted But Dangerous)
2. Manhunt
3. I Like It Hot
4. Steel
5. Totally Nude
6. Paint The Town Red
7. Kathy Wilson
8. Cathode Ray Clinic
9. Lad Me Down
10. Ezy
11. Broken Doll
12. Temple Of Rock
13. Dead At Last
14. Money Talks
(Demo)
15. My Face (Dream On)
16. Black Machine
17. Want Me All The Time
18. Born To Run
 
Réalisé en 2009  
Rmasterisé par Jase Edwards
Durée : 1:04:42  
Au Majestic Splendour
 
 
 

LOCO

Aft my truck is rolling,
my wheels are turning fast.
Won't you be my hitch hiker?
Climb aboard while you still can!

Darlin' this trucks a sly bitch,
I can't let it slow down.
I got dreams packed up and loaded and I'm headed out of town!

Baby the city's calling!
Ready for a guy like me!
See the pretty starlight twinkle like a poor boys fantasy.

Renegade! High Roller! I'm Loco, Loco - motion!

About the sweetest smile I've ever seen,
her eyes are shining there,
there for me!

Renegade! High Roller! I'm Loco, Loco - motion!

About the sweetest smile I've ever seen

 

MANHUNT

What's going down in town tonight?
Girls are hot and dressed to excite!
Wild-eyed and crazy, they don't care!
Ooh! They've got their dresses tight!
Gonna set this town alight!
Ooh! Look out! Beware!
Man hunt!
Tiger eyes and painted nails
All the girls are off the rails!

They're gonna get their wicked way!
Ooh! The passion's burning bright!
Abuse your bodies at first sight!
They're gonna make you play their game!
Man hunt!

Daddy didn't tell me what to do
When the girls run after you!
Should I run? Should I hide?
Should I stay and lose my pride?

Don't you put them in your trust!
Got a one-track mind for lust!
They'll leave you wasted, leave you dazed!
Girls are hot and on the loose!
Girls are hot, their turn to choose!
Don't think I want to be saved!

Man hunt!

 
 

I LIKE IT HOT

I like it hot!
Turn up the heat!
I wanna feel the sweat drip from me!
I like to feel like I'm on fire,
Burning through the peace and the quiet,
I don't want soft music!
I don't want those satin sheets!
Put on the Rock and Roll!
Turn up the heat!

I like it hot!
What kind of trouble do you want to get in?,
Light up the night with a little kiss!

Hold on tight,
Babe, dig in!
We'll fly to the sun and back again,
I'm thirsty,
and you know why,
But we'll sip on the juice of love tonight!

I don't have a big car,
I don't have a dime,
But I got enough love baby,
To make everything fine,

I like it hot!
What kind of trouble do you want to get in?
Light up the night with a little kiss!

 
 

STEEL

Beneath your calm,
behind your smile,
you hide away your lies,
Intimidating, Manipulating,
the truth is in your eyes.

My days and nights get longer,
winding on and on.
Love lost hours make us hard.
You are power mad,
I think that's sad,
real powers in our hearts.

We live our way,
not how you say.
Our blood, our sweat,
we have no regrets.

Tough as steel,
never show the pain we feel,
because we were tough as steel.

Every hour we are stronger.
Inside us grows the rage.
We cannot remain immune.
To win you must kill.
You'll never break our will.
Our aim for glory is true

 
 

TOTALLY NUDE

She wore her heels like a woman with a cause,
dressed like a sinner,
and I wanted to see more.
The moon was rising slowly when she took hold of the reins.
I was overdriving,
Overloaded - I was insane.

Every inch a lady,
sharing every inch of me,
every inch a woman,
everything a woman could be.

Totally Nude,
Totally Nude - on a midnight breeze,
her and me,
breakin' all the rules.

I need her love just like I need to breathe.
She poured her love all over me.
A night can be a lifetime,
when you're on your own.
Crazy, bad down to the bone.

 
 

PAINT THE TOWN RED

Gold's not all that glitters,
and penniless fools cry in there beer,
staring at broken down castles,
eyes filled with cheap whiskey tears,
cursing the things that they never drink away,
things that they did,
waiting for nothing for ever,
while you and me Paint the town Red.

Paint the town Red,
Paint the town Red,
put a gun to my head,
if we don't Paint the town Red.

Paint me a lady from paradise,
a stiletto heeled bitch of the night.
They scream and they'll cuss while we kick up the dust,
we'll burn like a comet tonight!

Paint the town Red - Get out of bed,
fix up your hair,
I got paid and I'm bored,
Lets paint this town red.

 
 

KATHY WILSON

Twilight ebbs and slowly,
heaven sparkles light.
From pin pricks in nights curtain,
something comes to life.
A star is falling, tearing though the dark.
In the morning,
darkness fills my fathers heart.

A distraught David calls at Kathy's house.
"Mrs Wilson something's wrong with Kathy."
"Don't be silly David Kathy's OK"
At the police station a concerned sergeant is on the phone.
"Hey Doc, I've got little David here,
would you come over and take a look,
he seems pretty upset."
Scared, alone and huddled in the corner of a cell is David. The Doctor enters and asks softly,
"Now David whats the matter?"
He hesitates
"First Doctor can I see the back of your neck?"

When I asked Dad about his neck he said he caught it on Barbed wire in the dunes,
but theres no barbed wire over there,
and he hit me and Dad never does that.
I called for my best friend Kathy on the way to school.
She acted like she didn't even know me
and she had the same mark on her neck.

The police chief is possessed she put a probe inside his head.
Mom and Dad are acting strange I think they want me dead.
Stuart Kelso will believe me,
I know that they are here.
I saw them from my window,
into the ground they disappeared.

Could be a mother ship on Mars,
and mutants all around.
Better tell the General,
War is waiting underground.

A few billion miles away,
they came from outer space.
Now all hell's breaking loose,
down at little Kathy Wilson's Place!

All Hells Breaking Loose Down at Little Kathy Wilson's Place! A été inspiré par le film de science fiction de 1953 "Invaders from Mars"

 
 

CATHODE RAY CLINIC

I sit in front of this TV,
And I can feel it swallow me,
Dull my brain and steal my soul,
Seduce me til my heart is cold,
You can watch a student die,
Or a plane fall from the sky,
In a thousand dollar dress,
Are glamour girls with plastic breasts,
See our cripples, blind and deaf,
With your money make them blessed,
Let us show them that you care,
You only see them once a year.


God is here, He talks to me,
And through the man whose tears preach,
Show me something I can buy,
So God will keep me high and dry.


Is it real, I don't know,
Turn it off, where do they go?,
Is it real, can you tell,
Apparitions hot from hell.


Black Rock me girls on video,
Dance sex with me on tipi toe,
Beauty without tenderness,
And they ridicule in a tiny dress,
Only seven miles away,
Lie victims of that black brigade,
Three boys are shot and one is dead,
As I stretch out on my bed.

God is here, He talks to me,
And through the man whose tears preach,
Show me something I can buy,
So God will keep me high and dry.

Is it real, I don't know,
Turn it off, where do they go?,
Is it real, can you tell,
Apparitions hot from hell.

They're dying, dying in my room,
They're laughing and they're dancing too,
Crying, lost everything they own,
And smiling on big Bob's game show,
I'll go for the car, Bob, I'll go for the car,
I want the car, Bob, I want the car.

Behind the glass, inside the light,
What is on the box tonight?.

Is it real, I don't know,
Turn it off, where do they go?,
Is it real, can you tell,
Apparitions hot from hell.

I'm attending every day,
The clinic of the cathode ray.

 
 

LOAD ME DOWN

I'm going to the store,
To get myself some beer,
And if they canned up sanity,
Would they sell it here?,
I'd buy myself a truckload,
And drink away the night,
Maybe then my baby,
You and me would be all right,
Cos you load me down,
You load me down,
You load me down with my regrets,
I'm like a ship about to sink,
I'm just drinking to forget,
And I don't forget to drink,
I don't forget to drink it down,
You load me down.

Thinking how it used to be,
To be alone with you,
Telling any lies we could,
To steal an hour or two,
It ain't like that now, babe,
We're together and you're mine,
With a silent rhetoric,
We wish away our time.

You load me down,
You load me down,
You load me down with my regrets,
I'm like a ship about to sink,
I'm just drinking to forget,
And I don't forget to drink,
I don't forget to drink it down,
You load me down

 
 

EZY

Love is love and it lives out loud,
Shakes the world and standing proud,
Gives the power and gives the grace,
To make this world a better place,
You got hope when you got someone,
To share your tears when your hard day's done,
To hold you like there's a nuclear blast,
To peel away each indifferent mask.

Easy baby, easy,
Easy baby, cos you got me.

Work is hell all I want to do,
Is lose myself in loving you,
Forget how much I don't get paid,
Forget everything except my babe.


And when the bailiffs knock the door,
Cos we can't pay our bills no more,
They can take the cooker and the tired TV,
So long as I've still got you loving me.

Take it easy, baby,
Cos you got me,
While we got each other,
We've got luxury.


Easy baby, easy,
Easy baby, cos you got me.

 

BROKEN DOLL

Do you like the job you do,
Or is it like you're in a zoo,
Where every cage has got a broken doll?,
All cracked and smashed in different ways,
Even so they look the same,
All they do is stop you feeling tall,
They want to get there,
But they don't want to pay for the ride,
I know everything has got a price.


Lady luck is gonna shine on us some day,
Lady luck is gonna shine,
Lady luck is gonna shine on us some day,
Lady luck is gonna shine.

Do you spend your working day,
Wishing you could get away?,
Then good luck to all of our escapes,
Cos things we fight the hardest for,
We find we never want at all,
It binds us to them all the more.

They want to get there,
But they don't want to pay for the ride,
I know everything has got a price.


Lady luck is gonna shine on us some day,
Lady luck is gonna shine,
Lady luck is gonna shine on us some day,
Lady luck is gonna shine.


When I've got the night shift,
Then I've got sleepless days,
When I've got the day shift,
Then all my nights are late,
The foreman thinks my singing is a joke,
But I've got more than him,
What I've got is hope that maybe...

 

TEMPLE OF ROCK

Knock the door and then descend,
Down the stairs and down again,
Into the Temple of Rock,
Tattooed backs and beer thighs,
Shadows laugh and make up lies,
In the Temple of Rock.

Tell me anything, I'll do it, she said,
As I passed in the hall,
Don't I know that good things,
Nearly always come packaged small.


I want the hard core.


Don't I know that I look cool,
Cos I'm drinking rocket fuel,
In the Temple of Rock.

Smashed and blind but I feel fine,
Watered at that sacred shrine,
It's the Temple of Rock.

Tell me anything, I'll do it, she said,
As I passed in the hall,
Don't I know that good things,
Nearly always come packaged small.

I want the hard core.

I want a hard core bitch to worship,
I want the good times with the bad girls,
I don't mind if I beg,
Cos I want to lick their legs.

 
 

DEAD AT LAST

He ironed his shirt and pressed his pants,
And with a dull empty sadness hanging over his heart,
He shined his shoes.

'It's better than working for a living', the waitress said,
But all the time inside, Johnny's heart was breaking open wide.

Playing in that half empty Twilight Room on a Saturday,
Johnny tried to dream his life away,
Hoping that he would wake up in the beam of a super trooper,
Wishing that he was much cooler.

All he heard his head say was,
"Life ain't like that",
In the sorrow of his dressing room he sat,
So he drains the bottle,
Loads the gun,
Writes the note,
No-one will come,
Pulls the trigger,
Breaks the glass,
The man in the mirror,
is dead at last.

The note said "Stick your club right up your ass,
This gig stinks, you're second class,
I'm going to save my pride, keep my head,
If people ask, that singer's dead.",
So when every hour seems like a day,
And nothing seems to go your way.

Don't let those bastards drag you down,
You've got to hold on to what you've got,
Don't swan dive off a bottle top,
All you got to do is blow that town.

 
 

MONEY TALKS

Do you ever wonder about the way we are?
What are the reasons? We stuck it up so far
Do you ever worry about you and me?
Do you ever think this is the way we'll always be?

It's just like a circus clown with loaded gun
A loaded trailer with no truck
A power amp with no guitar
A jukebox in an empty bar

Once again, once again
Once again, we're out of luck again

Money talks
Money talks
Money talks, it says goodbye
It dies like you and I

Crucify myself on my own dream
These blistered hands are worth what a real life means

It's just like a circus clown with loaded gun
A loaded trailer with no truck
A power amp with no guitar
A jukebox in an empty bar

Once again, once again
Once again, we're out of luck, my friend

Money talks
Money talks
Money talks, it says goodbye
It dies like you and I

But it says life is a struggle
But Jesus Christ!
Can you call this mess a home?!

Once again, my friend
We're out of luck again
But it makes the pieces fit
We have got too much of it

It's just like a circus clown with loaded gun
A loaded trailer with no truck
A power amp with no guitar
A jukebox in an empty bar

Once again, once again
Once again, we're out of luck, my friend

Money talks
Money talks
Money talks, it says goodbye
It dies like you and I

Money talks

 
 

MY FACE (DREAM ON)

My face is my backstage pass
Like the queen, you don't need cash
You won't see me with an empty glass
I got the future, got the pass

Rock the girls, saying I'm obscene
Get your extra cinema seats
Places I go and drink for free
They say "Is it you?!" It's me!

I will rock you when I come clean
I live a life of which you dream

I work guitar and bass and drums
Singing all the same, singing all the run
I am the saviour, I am the Christ
I am the Satan who pays you the price

This is here I am at last
With a rock black leather suit, first class
Saw my face in a magazine
She says "Is it you?!" It's me!

I will rock you when I come clean
I live a life of which you dream

Dream on, dream on
I got what you want

I was born... all the fuss...
Eyes move... all over us...
Eyes grow big... in my head...
I tell the town from the boring men

You can dream on, dream on

My face is my backstage pass
Like the queen, you don't need cash
You won't see me with an empty glass
I got the future, got the pass

Rock the girls, saying I'm obscene
Get your extra cinema seats
Places I go and drink for free
They say "Is it you?!" It's me!

I will rock you when I come clean
I live a life of which you dream

Dream on, dream on
I got what you want

Dream on!

 
 

BLACK MACHINE

Roll into the time of tepid resistance
Riding through right into the distance
Considering what might have been, like a two time loser
When I'm riding up to get a piece of the future

Sometimes, it's a little world
It's for the same surprises
Sometimes, it's a little world
It's all for the compromises

You face a lead and this machine in the thirties
And instincts and the huh
Tried to thank many of the people to the fotion
Changing yourself to a bush so you can never have emotion

And it's a one-stop shot the ordity
I'll be on a black machine
It's a one-stop shot the ordity
I'll be on a black machine

Riding free

Tragic comic, huh
To the fools who are trying to huh
Huh
Huh

Sometimes, it's a little world
It's for the same surprises
Sometimes, it's a little world
It's all for the compromises

And it's a one-stop shot the ordity
I'll be on a black machine
It's a one-stop shot the ordity
I'll be on a black machine

 
 

WANT ME ALL THE TIME

Pas de paroles disponibles pour le moment

 
 

BORN TO RUN

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines
Sprung from cages out on highway nine,
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected, and steppin' out over the line
H-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
We gotta get out while we're young
`Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run

Yes, girl we were

Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend
I want to guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims
And strap your hands 'cross my engines
Together we could break this trap
We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back
H-Oh, Will you walk with me out on the wire
`Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta know how it feels
I want to know if love is wild
Babe I want to know if love is real

Oh, can you show me

Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones scream down the boulevard
Girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And the boys try to look so hard
The amusement park rises bold and stark
Kids are huddled on the beach in a mist
I wanna die with you Wendy on the street tonight
In an everlasting kiss

One, two, three, four!

The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the run tonight
But there's no place left to hide
Together Wendy we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
H-Oh, Someday girl I don't know when
We're gonna get to that place
Where we really wanna go
And we'll walk in the sun
But till then tramps like us
Baby we were born to run

Oh honey, tramps like us
Baby we were born to run

Come on with me, tramps like us
Baby we were born to run

 
 
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