Rock ’n’ Roll

4 ContributorsBlackheart LyricsTwo sides to all of us

With me you get them both

You know my good side's wonderful

Though I don't like to boast

Better not cross over

Cause the other side's a beast

But don't you expect the most

If you can't take the least

Blackheart, what you think of me?

Blackheart, what you wanna believe?

The dark side's all you want to see

Blackheart, blackheart

What you wanna do?

Blackheart, you know it's always true

Give back what I get from you

Blackheart

I know the ones I win

I know the ones I lose

I can't apologise

Know I paid my dues

I can't be sorry

If I ain't always a saint

Like to be a nice guy

But don't blame me if I ain't

Blackheart, what you think of me?

Blackheart, what you wanna believe?

The dark side's all you want to see

Blackheart, blackheart

What you wanna do?

Blackheart, you know it's always true

I give you back what I get from you

Blackheart

So that's the story

What you see is what you get

No doubt there's better men than me

But I ain't met one yet

No doubt the dancer calls the tune

So you can call on me

I'm all I've got

And what I am is what I'll be

You pay your money

You make your choice

Everybody's free

I know nobody's perfect

And if they are, it won't be me

I'll be the bad guy

In the movie of your life

Just thank your lucky stars

I didn't use a knife

Blackheart, what you think of me?

Blackheart, what you wanna believe?

The dark side's what you want to see

Blackheart

6 ContributorsStone Deaf in the U.S.A. LyricsCrossed the ocean in a silver bird

Flying into another world

Flying down the Pacific coast

Flying up in a silver ghost

Love to be back in Los Angeles

L.A.X., what a sight to see

Stone fox women, crazy days

Table hopping at the Rainbow, babe

Stone deaf in the U.S.A

Stone deaf in the U.S.A

Coming back to New York City

Just as crazy, ain't so pretty

People running like crazy fools

Know you got to break the rules

You can have yourself a real good time

You can have yourself a life of crime

Hit the limelight, make my day

Get me back to J.F.K

Stone deaf in the U.S.A

Stone deaf in the U.S.A

Been to Texas, can't get enough

Gold Virginia, fell in love

Detroit where the bad boys are

See Chicago, make you a star

Boston, Cleveland and Buffalo

Another shake, another show

Shake your ass, San Francisco Bay

I hate to leave, I want to stay

Stone deaf in the U.S.A

Stone deaf in the U.S.A

5 ContributorsBlessing LyricsThis hidden ‘song’ is just Monty Python member Michael Palin reciting a prayer for the band of Motörhead in a very Monty Python-esque way.

Motörhead was recording the album in Redwood studios in London… Read More Oh Lord, who art on high

Who has made the blades of grass

And the little tiny things that creep therein

That hath made the cricked bats

Who has made hankies

And who has made

All things

Bless thou, these people from Motörhead

That they may so verily endow the people of this planet

With pleasure and enjoyment

That yea, they may verily increase fourfold

Their already large sums of loot

And enable them here in this life

To purchase maybe one other pair of trousers each

Oh Lord, thou who has seen the trouserless

And had compassion, look down upon them

Thank You

5 ContributorsThe Wolf LyricsWe never see the evil deed

Nobody cares as long as they got what they need

Don't look for help, under attack

Blind eyes are daggers, gonna stab you in the back

The wolf is at your door

The wolf

This ain't the time to talk of love

That word's forgotten when the fist is in the glove

Don't you rely on passersby

They'd sooner look the other way, and let you die

The wolf is at your door

The wolf

Don't ask for why, don't ask for help

Don't ask for anything that you can't do yourself

The wolf is here, he's at your side

You better fight him, or it's you that's gonna die

The wolf is at your door

The wolf

Oww!

5 ContributorsDogs LyricsHere we are in confusion

Could be it's all an illusion

Who knows the times to come

The years to face, the race to run

We believe in graven image

We believe in the fight to the finish

We desire the almighty dollar

The pound of flesh, the golden collar

Lick the hand, we give our land to dogs

Here we are in the years

The blood, the sweat, the tears

Have made us bondage slaves

In a world that we never made

The politicians lick our bones

The tacticians, hearts of stone

They turn us against our brothers

Make us fight and kill each other

Locked in lust, we put our trust in dogs

Here we are again

The dead still look the same

Who cares, they're soon forgotten

Nobody loves corpse that's rotten

Your fathers, mothers, daughters, sons

Have been taken by the chosen ones

But don't forget you made the choice

You made your mark, you raised your voice

They're all the same, you're all to blame

You're dogs