The U.S.A. is movin' south Our power is mostly mouth Miami Beach to Malibu Hot weather makes 'em wanna screw Shemales, jumps bails Weird tales on the
I have a private hell of excellent quality I've dwelt there for years playing with my tears It's tasteful, luxurious and full of sexuality And though
Skull rings, fast cars Hot chicks, money Skull rings, fast cars Hot chicks, fancy things The touch of a hand in the wasteland You're walking asleep and
I took a poundin' from the radio today I heard the radio say some piece of shit Was the sound of today I took a bitin' beating When I saw my TV play
Whatever I'm sittin' like a stone on a solitary evenin' Without my girl, life has no meanin' She didn't say why and she didn't say what for She just
You didn't mean to do it but you did it again The night started out fuckin' around with your friends Somebody screamed and things went bad Now you're
I made love to a superbabe I kinda wondered how I did It may be pointless to describe her But she has the power of gravity She used a voodoo force on
I'm the kid that no one knows I live a life I never chose With these thoughts in my mind On my own, my own I'm face to face with the unknown My scary
Iggy Pop na njoj pise Iggy Pop ja imadem tetkicu stare loze kmeticu ona zivi u Bruklinu tamo igra kosarku i ona kaze joj sto volim Iggy Pop ona kaze Iggy
Calling sister midnight You?ve got me reaching for the moon Calling sister midnight You?ve got me playing the fool Calling sister midnight Calling sister
What happened to Zeke? He's dead on Jones, man How about Dave? O.D'd on alcohol Oh, what's Rock doing? Oh, he's living with his mother What about James
Well the day begins you don't want to live 'Cause you can't believe in the one you're with 'Cause you know her tricks and you know her past When she makes
Baby, don't you cry Baby, I'll sing you a lullaby We're walking down the street of chance Where the chances are always slim or none And the intentions
Before you go do me a favor Give me a number of a girl almost like you With legs almost like you I'm buried deep in mass production You're not nothing
And now...the news: Louie louie Oh baby I gotta go Louie louie Oh baby I gotta go The communist world is fallin apart The capitalists are just breakin
Well I'm just out of school Like I'm real real cool Gotta dance like a fool Got the message that I gotta be a wild one Oh yeah, I'm a wild one Gonna
A howling wind is whistling in the night My dog is growling in the dark Something's pulling me outside To ride around in circles I know that you have
Sun shinin' on my Rolls Why living I don't know Two-thirds habitual One-third is ritual How cool are the songs i sing How cool is anything Good sex