Kick Ass Lyrics

Hard on for love

It is for she that the cherry bleeds
That the moon is steeped in milk and blood
That I steal like a robber
From her altar of love
O money lender! O clover gender!
I am the fiend hid in her skirts
And it's as hot as hell in here
Coming at her as I am from above
Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love

Well, I swear I seen that girl before
Like she walked straight outa the book of Leviticus
But they can stone me with stones I don't care

Just as long as I can get to kiss
Those gypsy lips! Gypsy lips!
My aim is to hit this Miss
And I'm moving in (I'm moving in)
Coming at her like Lazarus from above
Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love

The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want
The Lord is my shepherd I shall not want
But he leadeth me like a lamb to the lips
Of the mouth of the valley of the shadow of death
I am his rod and his staff
I am his sceptre and shaft
And she is heaven and hell
At whose gates I ain't been delivered
I'm gunna give the gates a shove
Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love

And her breasts rise and fall
Breast rise and fall
Breast rise and fall
Breast rise and fall
And just when I'm about to get my hands on her
Just when I'm about to get my hands on her
Just when I'm about to get my hands on her
Just when I'm about to get my hands on her
You are beautiful! O dove!
Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love

Just when I'm about to get my hands on her
Just when I'm about to get my hands on her

Her breasts rise and fall
Her breasts rise and fall

Just when I'm about to get my hands on her
Just when I'm about to get my hands on her

Hard on for love hard on for love
Hard on for love hard on for love

My Sails

Call this living?
I had a picture
But it was different
It was bigger
It was bigger

Now I'm waiting
For the colours
To appear
There were colours
There were colours there

There was no tiny frame
There was no hanging on
By a nail

Ships are sailing
On a wind
That's blowing clear
But I don't feel it
I don't feel it

Oil paints fading
White to black
And black to grey
Brush strokes chipping
On the ragged rigging there

There is no breath of wind
No breath of wind to fill my sails

Hotel Freedom

There was confusion, there was some pain
Who owned what and who would gain
Hotel Freedom stands so tall and proud
They built it on some common ground
The biggest deal in this town
No one could stop it going down

A sullen native brings me my fries
Some foreign coins should raise a smile
Perhaps he'll show them to his children
And watch this world spin in their eyes
It could change their
Lives

Little white graves behind the school
A fitting end for stubborn fools
Hotel Freedom goes from strength to strength
They say its chains are gaining ground
When those that count they speak as one
Then all the cranes block out the sun

There is a wall around this pool
And little iron bars on every room
This thing called Freedom is a noble cause
But let us know we must contain
The little anger that remains

Fiddy-cent "Candy Shop"

"I'll take you to the candy shop"
"I'll let you lick my lollipop"....classic! This will be around when Beethoven is a memory 🙄

The Worm Is Turning

I've eaten chicken that hadn't suffered
I've eaten lobster that wasn't pink
I don't want sausage that's eternal
Give me apples with imperfect skin

Don't get me wrong
I'm a meat eating man
I'm no big bird with his
Top part in the sand
I'm a little red rooster
Tapping dirst for his worms
And the worm is turning

I've seen alsatians wearing lipstick
I've smelt the monkey smoking Lark
Why are those babies in those bottles?
We'll need two humans for the zoo

Don't get me wrong
I'm a red blooded man
I'm no bleeding heart with his
Head in his hands
I'm a little red rooster
Tapping dirst for his worms
And the worm is turning

I've seen a dolphin with no children
I've seen the fish float on their sides
I've seen my bacon shining brightly
It is my beacon in these TV dinner times

Eating food that makes me fall down
Drinking beer that makes me fight
Funny feeling in my tummy
Don't think the chemistry is right

Don't get me wrong
I'm a mouse not a man
I will stand up to them
I'll kick face in their sand
I'm a little red rooster
Tapping dirt for his worms
And the worm is turning
The worm is turning
The worm is turning
Into me

Like a rock, like a planet
Like a f@#%$g atom bomb
Ill remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness
That I encounter everywhere I turn
Ive seen it all before
In books and magazines
Like a twitch before dying
Like a pornographic sea
Theres a flower behind the window,
Theres an ugly laughing man,
Like a hummingbird in silence,
Like the blood on my door,
Its the generator

Oh yeah, oh yeah, like the blood on my door
Wash me clean and I will run until I reach the shore
Ive known it all along like the bone under my skin
Like actors in a photograph
Like paper in the wind
Theres a hammer by the window
Theres a knife on the floor
Like turbines in darkness
Like the blood on my door
Its the generator
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Psalm 137

1 By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
2 We hanged our harps upon the willows in the midst thereof.
3 For there they that carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
4 How shall we sing the Lord's song in a strange land?
5 If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning.
6 If I do not remember thee, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth; if I prefer not Jerusalem above my chief joy.
7 Remember, O LORD, the children of Edom in the day of Jerusalem; who said, Raze it, raze it, even to the foundation thereof.
8 O daughter of Babylon, who art to be destroyed; happy shall he be, that rewardeth thee as thou hast served us.
9 Happy shall he be, that taketh and dasheth thy little ones against the stones.

Cannot find the words to say I'm sorry
Don't know how to show you I was wrong
Wasted all that you had given to me
Now I'm left with nothing and no one
And I find it's my fault
I'm the only one to blame
For the tears and the pain

I don't know what I can say
Or would it matter anyway
'Cause I don't know how you could still forgive me
For all that I have put you through
Is there anything that I can do
I would give my life to find your mercy

All my life has lead to this decision
To return and ask you this one thing
And if I had one chance or if a million
Would it ever be enough for me
To explain what I've done
Now I know that I was wrong
Will you hold me again

I don't know what I can say
Or would it matter anyway
'Cause I don't know how you could still forgive me
For all that I have put you through
Is there anything that I can do
I would give my life to find your mercy
What will it take until you forgive me
I don't know

And I find it's my fault
I'm the only one to blame
For the tears and the pain

I don't know what I can say
Or would it matter anyway
'Cause I don't know how you could still forgive me
For all that I have put you through
Is there anything that I can do
I would give my life to find your mercy
I don't know what I can say
Or would it matter anyway
'Cause I don't know how you could still forgive me
For all that I have put you through
Is there anything that I can do
I would give my life to find your mercy
What will it take until you forgive me
Oh Lord, will I find that you have already
I don't know

A Hard Day On The Planet - Loundon Wainwright

The dollar went down and the President said
“Who's in charge, now?” I don't know, take your pick.
A new disease every day and the old ones are coming back
Things are looking kind of gray, like they're going to black

Don't turn on the TV, don't show me the paper
(I) don't want to know he got kidnapped or why they all raped her
I want to go on vacation 'till the pressure lets up
But they keep hijacking airplanes and blowing them up

(Refrain)
It's been a hard day on the planet
How much is it all worth?
It's getting harder to understand it
Things are tough all over on earth.

It's hot in December and cold in July
When it rains it pours out of a poisonous sky
In California the body counts keep getting higher
It's evil out there, man that state is always on fire.

Everyone has a system, but they can't seem to win
Even Bob Geldorf looks alarmingly thin
I got to get on that shuttle get me out of this place
But there's gonna be warfare up there in outer space

(Refrain)

I've got clothes on my back and shoes on my feet
A roof over my head and something to eat
My kids are all healthy and my folks are alive
You know, it's amazing but sometimes I think I'll survive

I've got all of my fingers and all of my toes
I'm pretty well off I guess, I suppose
So how come I feel bad so much of the time?
A man ain't an island—John Dunn wasn't lying

(Refrain)

It's business as usual; some things never change
It's unfair, it's tough, unkind and it's strange
We don't seem to learn; we can't seem to stop
Maybe some explosions would close up the shop

You know, maybe that would be fine: we would be off the hook
We resolved all our problems, never mind what it took
And it all would be over, finito, the end
Until the survivers started up all over again

(Refrain)

Yes, I understand that every life must end, uh-huh
As we sit alone, I know someday we must go, uh-huh
Oh I'm a lucky man, to count on both hands the ones I love
Some folks just have one, yeah, others, they've got none

Stay with me...
Let's just breathe...

Practiced all my sins, never gonna let me win, uh-huh
Under everything, just another human being, uh-huh
I don't wanna hurt, there's so much in this world to make me believe

Stay with me
You're all I see...

Did I say that I need you?
Did I say that I want you?
Oh, if I didn't I'm a fool you see
No one knows this more than me

As I come clean...
I wonder everyday, as I look upon your face, uh-huh
Everything you gave
And nothing you would save, oh no

Nothing you would take
Everything you gave...

Did I say that I need you?
Oh, did I say that I want you?
Oh, if I didn't I'm a fool you see
No one knows this more than me
And I come clean, ah...

Nothing you would take
Everything you gave
Hold me til I die
Meet you on the other side...

I told you about strawberry fields,
You know the place where nothing is real
Well here's another place you can go
Where everthing flows.
Looking through the bent backed tulips
To see how the other half lives
Looking through a glass onion.

I told you about the walrus and me-man
You know that we're as close as can be-man.
Well here's another clue for you all,
The walrus was Paul.
Standing on the cast iron shore-yeah,
Lady Madonna trying to make ends meet-yeah.
Looking through a glass onion.
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah.
Looking through a glass onion.

I told you about the fool on the hill,
I tell you man he living there still.
Well here's another place you can be,
Listen to me.

Fixing a hole in the ocean
Trying to make a dove-tail joint-yeah
Looking through a glass onion

Originally posted by lovebonovox
Ever have a song, a particular set of lyrics jump out at you and knock the wind out of you?

"Why must it always be stop and go?
Where in this life can I find constant flow?
Inconsistency on a larger scale
Impersistence forcing me to bail out
Look left look right look left again before you take a giant step
All this side to side takes me out of my ...[text shortened]... ying
But something occurred to me just the other day
I am who I am come what may"

Don't cuss and I won't fuss.

Farewell Angelina (Dylan)

The bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits
I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles
And the trumpet play slow
Farewell Angelina
The sky is on fire
And I must go.

There's no need for anger
There's no need for blame
There's nothing to prove
Ev'rything's still the same
Just a table standing empty
By the edge of the sea
Farewell Angelina
The sky is trembling
And I must leave.

The jacks and queens
Have forsaken the courtyard
Fifty-two gypsies
Now file past the guards
In the space where the deuce
And the ace once ran wild
Farewell Angelina
The sky is folding
I'll see you in a while.

See the cross-eyed pirates sitting
Perched in the sun
Shooting tin cans
With a sawed-off shotgun
And the neighbours they clap
And they cheer with each blast
Farewell Angelina
The sky's changing color
And I must leave fast.

King Kong, little elves
On the rooftoops they dance
Valentino-type tangos
While the make-up man's hands
Shut the eyes of the dead
Not to embarrass anyone
Farewell Angelina
The sky is embarrassed
And I must be gone.

The machine guns are roaring
The puppets heave rocks
The fiends nail time bombs
To the hands of the clocks
Call me any name you like
I will never deny it
Farewell Angelina
The sky is erupting
I must go where it's quiet.