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May 2011

What Ya Gonna Do Official Music Video

15. may 2011 at 22:36 | ewelyn-best |  H

All American Nightmare

8. may 2011 at 13:35 | ewelyn-best |  H

release date: 7.12.2010

tracks:
  1. 2 Sides of Me
  2. All American Nightmare
  3. What Ya Gonna Do
  4. Hey Ho
  5. The Life
  6. Waking Up the Devil
  7. Red Tail Lights
  8. Striptease
  9. Everybody´s Wrong
  10. Put That Record On
  11. Good Life
  12. Bad Mutha Fucka
  13. Put That Record On (demo version)
  14. What Ya Gonna Do (demo version)
  15. 2 Sides of Me (demo version)
  16. All American Nightmare (music video)

Bad Mutha Fucka

8. may 2011 at 12:59 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
Alright

I'm laying in bed
With a lit cigarette
Can't say if last night
Was a blonde or brunette

Megan Fox is on the phone
Keeps blowing me up
And there's three shots of whiskey
In my coffee cup

I'm a bad mutha fucka, heeh
(Hehehehe)
I'm a bad mutha fucka
(I'M A BAD MUTHA FUCKA! Hehehe)

I can polish off a bottle
In the blink of an eye
I can drink all night
And not pay a dime

Just to soon kick your ass
As I take a piss
Even fuckin' Chuck Norris
Don't want none of this

I'm a bad mutha fucka (Hehe)

I can pick up any chick
I meet at the bar
I can even take the one
Right off of your arm

I got a woman at home
Got a kid on the way
I got a girl in New York
And four more in L.A.

I'm a bad mutha fucka
(Mutha fucka, hehehe)
I'm a bad mutha fucka (Hehe)
(Hahaha)

I got hookers by the hand
Four-five at a time
But they're the ones paying me
By the end of the night

Pimps hunt me down
And try to get the cash
And then me and Samuel Jackson
Bust a cap in their ass

We're bad mutha fuckas (Hæh!)
Bad mutha fuckas, come on
(Hahaha)

Writing bad checks
To the I.R.S.
I'm a master at passing
Sobriety tests

(Hahaha!)

Selling dope to the Hot Topic
Kids at the mall
I'm like O.J. baby
I get away with it all

(Hahaha!)
It wasn't me
(Hahaha!)

I'm a bad mutha fucka (Hehehe)
And he's in jail mutha fucka, come on

I got a room in my house
For my ten foot bong
I'm pretty sure George Thorogood
Wrote me a song

I'm a bad, bad, bad
To the bone, mutha fucka

Bad to the bone
(Bad mutha fucka!)

There's only one motherfucker that may be badder than me
And that would be Rob Corddry
(Hahaha)

By the way
Before I sing this
You should know
I was raised Catholic

But
I'm a virgin alterboy

(hahaha)

I get stoned on sunday
Take my grandma to church
I pick up all the girls
In catholic skirts

Tell them that I got
A big van full of toys
Hell it looks better than the preacher
Jerking off little boys

He's WORSE than a bad mutha fucka
(Hahaha)

I'm a bad mutha fucka
He's a bad bad man

(HAHAHA!)
Just saying
Don't even know what to call that
Burning in hell?

My dad is so proud of me, hahaha
(Hahaha)

Waking Up The Devil

8. may 2011 at 12:58 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
Almost midnight
I'm just sittin' at the bar
You slide ride up
Whisper "I know who you are"

And you want a little company tonight
You need a little love, I can give it to you right
Be careful what you wish for
If I'm gonna drive, girl it's gonna be one hell of a ride

[Chorus]
Wakin' up the devil
Rattlin' the cage inside of me
I miss him a little
When he gets out, we're one hell of a team
I know when I leave
He locks up and throw away the key
But his hand's on the wheel and my foot's on the pedal
Wakin' up the devil

Up walks some guy
Starin' a hole through me

Grabs her too tight
Then he pulls her off my knee

I didn't come here lookin' for a fight
But if you're gonna bark boy, you better have a bite
I ain't been crazy in a really long time
But you're about to need a good friend tonight

[Chorus]

Pretty girls and whiskey
Quarter bags and dimes
Put it in my face, I'm gonna do it every time
But try to keep me quiet
Try to hold me down
Damn it feels like heaven every time he comes around

[Chorus]

The Life

8. may 2011 at 12:57 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
Verse 1:
I'm leaving tonight
Down the same dirt road
A million times
I've driven just to get home
And I ain't ever looking back
For nothing

Headed for the coast
Looking for the high life
Everybody knows
It's nothing but a good time
And i sold everything I had
For something
I can't seem to find

Chorus:
So this is the life they talked about
This is the I can't live without
When the real world crashes down
Oh if they could see me now
When all the dreams are all your own
Turn to nightmares all alone
It hits you right between the eyes
This is the life
This is the life

Verse 2:
These four walls feel more like a prison
Instead of (paradise) I couldn't wait to live in
So I just drink myself to sleep
Again
Can't escape my mind
This ain't like a movie
It's getting hard to hide

The more it's doin to me
Don't know how long I can keep
From going
Crazy all the time

Chorus:
So this is the life they talked about
This is the I can't live without
When the real world crashes down
Oh if they could see me now
When all the dreams are all your own
Turn to nightmares all alone
It hits you right between the eyes
This is the life
This is the life

Nothings ever what it seems
Maybe that grass ain't so green
Nothings ever out of reach
When you're seventeen

Chorus:
So this is the life they talked about
This is the I can't live without
When the real world crashes down
Oh if they could see me now
When all the dreams are all your own
Turn to nightmares all alone
It hits you right between the eyes
This is the life
This is the life
yeahh

Striptease

8. may 2011 at 12:56 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
You're one mean stripper with a microphone
And I'd respect you more if you just took off your clothes
You're a waste of free minutes and a dance routine
And your daddy had to buy the record company

Guess I'll be the bad guy
So get mad at me
I'm only sayin' what everybody thinks

[Chorus]
You ain't no Madonna
No you ain't no pop queen
You're just a pre-Madonna suckin' up the paparazzi
Gotta shake that ass 'cause we know you can't sing
You think that you're the real deal
You're nothin' but a strip tease

I can only listen to you in a magazine
You're the reason there ain't music on MTV

And I got a stack of ones, but it ain't for your CD
I'm only sayin' what everybody thinks

[Chorus]

So take it off nice and slow
Or take it off my radio

You ain't no Madonna
No you ain't no pop queen
You're just a pre-Madonna fuckin' all the paparazzi
Gotta shake that ass 'cause we know you can't sing
You think that you're the real deal
You're nothin' but a strip tease

[Chorus]

Red Tail Lights

8. may 2011 at 12:55 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
You're waitin' by the car as I pull in
And this is where the ending begins
Lookin' like you made up your mind
Like anything I say would be a waste of your time

[Pre-Chorus]
But it's too little too late
Too bad that we couldn't save it
Are we really gonna leave this way
Give it all up and drive away

[Chorus]
Girl, I swear I wasn't runnin' around
Just got sick of you puttin' me down
And who died and made you queen?
You can't put this all on me
Girl, our love's on the line right now
Should we fight, and turn it around?
I know there's gotta be more to this thing
Than two hearts goin' their seperate ways
Red tail lights in the pourin' rain

Baby just roll that window down
I really wanna talk this thing out
We ain't gonna get nowhere screamin'
But if you believe every word you heard
I'm probably better off, that you're leavin'

[Chorus]

Too little too late
Too bad that we couldn't save it
Are we really gonna leave this way
Give it all up and drive away

[Chorus]
[Pre-Chorus]

You're waitin' by the car as I pull in
This is where the ending begins

Put That Record On

8. may 2011 at 12:53 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
By the time that the songs came on we were stoned out of our minds
I know it's only rock and roll but it's the soundtrack of our lives
And no matter how crazy life gets I can feel right at home sweet home
Everytime I put that record on

The first time I got a whole lotta love I wanted a whole lot more
In the back seat baby made me feel like maybe we were knocking on heavens door
Walk this way still to this day makes me wanna drink all night long
Everytime I put that record on

Turn turn turn it up loud light you one up and pass it around
The song remains the same as life goes on and on and on yeah
Turn turn turn the page were back to that first time and place
When you felt like you were living in that song
Put that record on

Life's been a crazy train barely kept it on the tracks
If you think it's the same that I act this way blame it on back in black
Thought I did everything I did and I forget what I done wrong
Everytime I put that record on

Turn turn turn it up loud light you one up and pass it around
The song remains the same as life goes on and on and on yeah
Turn turn turn the page were back to that first time and place
When you felt like you were living in that song
Put that record on

Let it play
Take me back
To yesterday
Come on baby sing

Turn turn turn it up loud light you one up and pass it around
The song remains the same as life goes on and on and on yeah
Turn turn turn the page were back to that first time and place
When you felt like you were living in that song
Put that record on

Good Life

8. may 2011 at 12:52 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
Passed out layin' in a strip club parking lot missin' my shoes and my shirt.
Woke up face down, empty bottles all around and why the hell does my head hurt?
You know I've been there a time or two.
Believe it or not, we're just like you.
(Chorus)
It's a good life. Getting so high the ground is outta site.
It's a good life. Wakin' up askin' what happened last night.
It's a good life. Think I might have met my future ex-wife.
Wish we could remember these days, but we never will.
(No, no)
Woke up by surprise to a girl I didn't recognize.
Probably should remember her name.
I know it isn't right but every night when we're loaded every single night,
they all start to look the same.
You know you've been there a time or two.
Believe it or not, we're just like you.
It's a good life. Getting so high the ground is outta site.

It's a good life. Wakin' up askin' what happened last night.
It's a good life. I think I might have met my future ex-wife.
Wish we could remember these days, but we never will.
It may be too late to save my soul,
Better live it up before I get too old
So now it's our time to lose control
but who gives a fuck cause it's rock n roll.
(Yeah! Yeah!)
It's a good life. Getting so high the ground is outta site.
It's a good life. Wakin' up askin' what happened last night.
It's a good life. I think I might have met my future ex-wife.
Wish we could remember these days, but we never will.
Wish we could remember these days, but we never will.
Wish we could remember these days, but we never will.

Hey Ho

8. may 2011 at 12:51 | ewelyn-best |  Texty
I've never been so happy to see a girl leave
Take your filthy little hands off my dirty ripped jeans
You told me you hated my GNR shirt
Shoulda known then, this is never gonna work
But like what you like, don't matter to me
Just leave the jack and take your hennessy
Take your Kanye out of my player please
Led Zepplin 45 is stayin' with me

[Chorus]
Hey ho
Ain't nothin' little 'bout rock n roll
Hey ho
Rap it up and hip-hop down the road
Hell no
Don't turn down my radio
If you're a dirty little rocker
Baby come on and let it show
And scream "Hey ho"

You never liked any damn song I wrote
You spent my money and you smoked my smoke
Pumpin' lame-ass beats in your foreign car
It ain't real music without guitar

[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/hey-ho-lyrics-hinder.html ]

I like Jimmy Hendrix, baby don't you know
I like gettin' high, not ridin' low

[Chorus]

You can wait me in line, at the club, if you wanna
Shake your ass all night, but I'm gonna
Find a rocker chick that'll bang to Nirvana
Yo, ho! You gotta go!
You ain't nothin' but a...

[Chorus]

Never been so happy to see a girl leave
Take your Little Wayne outta my player please
Shoulda never let you smoke my smoke
I like gettin' high, not ridin' low

If you're a dirty little rocker
Baby come on and let it show
And scream "Hey, ho!"
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