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FRUSTRATION (Fix)
Alright

Frustrated and ya shoot it up my way
Transfusion when you're movin' down a highway
Love the way ya scream and cheat and beat your guitar
Everybody says you've taken it too far

Well

Frustrated baby I'm gonna move on you
Frustrated honey and I know what'cha do
I see your face nearly every day
All you hippies can fade away

Double trouble for Mad Dog Colonel
Philadelphia and you do the stroll
Seen ya in your alley Mustang Sally
Take you home and they shoot you up

Well

Frustrated baby I'm gonna move on you
Frustrated honey and I know what'cha do
I see your face nearly every day
All you hippies can fade away
 

CRIME WAVE (Fix)
We belong to the crime wave
Nobody from your wave
Don't care about new wave
Yeah-yeah we're the other wave

Don't you come around here, tryin' to bring us down
We're the crime wave baby with the deadly sound
We're the crime wave

We all dig gangland
Nobody from winterland
Yeah baby I like your lips
Yeah-yeah-ya make me flip

But we don't like 'em, we don't like 'em
We don't like the way they look at us

Don't come around here tryin' to bring us down
We're the crime wave baby with the deadly sound
We're the crime wave
 

I KNEW THIS NURSE (Strike)
She was smart, and she was dumb
She was clean, and she was fun
She could stick me any time
She was a nurse and she was mine

I knew this nurse
I knew this nurse

Go to work and I'd stay in bed
I get up and get out of my head
Play your stereo really loud
Look outside at the daytime crowd

I knew this nurse
I knew this nurse
Yeah yeah yeah

Then I'd call her on the telephone
Tell ya baby I'll be right home
Bring ya home somethin' to do
Something for your summertime blues

I knew this nurse
I knew this nurse
Yeah yeah yeah

She was smart, and she was dumb
She was clean, and she was fun
She could stick me any time
She was a nurse and she was mine

I knew this nurse
I knew this nurse
 

SAN FRANCISCO'S DOOMED (Strike)
San Francisco's doomed, I need me some fun
San Francisco's doomed, I need me some
San Francisco's doomed, I feel real sick
San Francisco's doomed, I need me some kicks

San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco, is outta tune

Yeah yeah

San Francisco's doomed, just like LA
San Francisco's doomed, all the kids say
San Francisco's doomed, it's all in the air
San Francisco's doomed, and we don't care

San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco, is outta tune

Yeah yeah

San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
San Francisco's doomed
 

ROCK AND ROLL ENEMY #1 (Strike)
Don'cha come around here tryin' to talk to us
Baby, baby we're dangerous
Don'cha come around here with the same old news
We're barbed wired rockers, on a killer cruise

And dont'cha start tryin', tryin', tryin' to turn our heads
We'd rather be sleepin', oh yeah sleepin' in our beds
Get down

Rock and roll enemy number one
Rock and roll enemy number one

Don't you come around here tryin' to act so cool
Baby, baby we're power tools
Go ahead and set off all your public alarms
Know we're gonna make it, with our deadly charm

And dont'cha start tryin', tryin', tryin' to turn our heads
We'd rather be sleepin', oh yeah sleepin' in our beds
Get down

Rock and roll enemy number one
Rock and roll enemy number one
Rock and roll enemy number one
Rock and roll enemy number one
 

PISS ON YOUR DOG (Strike/Fix)
Woke up on the wrong day-searching for my k-9
Fell down in the street, rolled over and jumped a stop sign
Saw you in the gutter and I just had to go-go
Piss on your dog-go piss on your bow-wow

Drivin' down the wrong street, rattled through the subway
Couldn't find the sign and I couldn't see the k-9
Screaming out your window and I just had to go-go
Piss on your dog, go piss on your dog

Woke up on the wrong day-searching for my k-9
Fell down in the street, rolled over and jumped a stop sign
Saw you in the gutter and I just had to go-go
Piss on your dog, go piss on your dog

Piss on your dog
 

FEEL THE BEAT (Strike)

Come on baby, feel the beat
Come on baby, feel the beat
Come on baby, don't be slow
Come on baby, go go go
Come on baby, do the dance
Come on baby,  dance dance dance
Come on baby, feel the beat
Come on baby, feel the beat
 

I STUPID ANYWAY (Fix)
When I'm hanging around yeah baby
I ain't stupid
I got a gun -- yeah I'm dumb
I shoot it just for fun
All the time

I stupid I don't care
I stupid (anyway)
Baby, baby an' I don't care
I stupid baby yeah anyway

When I rode round your door yeah baby it ain't cool
I ain't stupid
I dropped out of high school
Yeah girl, feel cool
I ain't stupid, stupid as a ???

I stupid I don't care
I stupid (anyway)
Baby, baby an' I don't care
I stupid baby yeah anyway
 

TWISTED (Fix)
When I run around--

Baby, I'm after your love
When you're walkin' through

I am feelin' twisted
I am sick and twisted

I'm gonna take your love
I'm gonna take a stand
I don't really care
Baby when your underground

I am feelin' twisted
Well baby, I'm feelin' twisted

When I walk the streets
In a special place
I don't really care
What you say or wear

I am feelin' twisted
Well baby, I guess I'm twisted
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

MURDER BY GUITAR (Strike)
Yeah it looks like murder
Yeah it looks like murder

Murder by guitar-one two three
Murder by guitar-in the first degree
Murder by guitar-nasty boys
Murder by guitar-death by noise
Murder by guitar-I'm on the run
Murder by guitar-three to one
Murder by guitar was the only way
Murder by guitar-Aaaaaaayy

Murder by guitar-one two three
Murder by guitar-in the first degree
Murder by guitar-inside your head
Murder by guitar-na-na-na-na-now you're dead

Murder by guitar-murder by guitar-murder by guitar

Right into your heart man
 

FLYEATER (Strike)
Mindless insects set on death-feed, no more armies please!
Liberation, saturation, mistakes outta control,

Cruisin' down in Soho
Lookout for the yo yo's
Hooked on the side
Dead and alive

You bet'cha--flyeater
 

ROCKABILLY DRUGSTORE (Fix)
Yeah rockabilly, drugstore
Come on baby, lets get some more
At the rockabilly drugstore
Cause they're breakin' down my backdoor
At the rockabilly drugstore--baby gonna have some more

Yeah rockabilly, drugstore
Come on baby, lets get some more
At the rockabilly drugstore
Cause they're jammin' on the dance floor
At the rockabilly drugstore--baby gonna have some more

Yeah Johnny

Yeah rockabilly, drugstore
Come on baby, lets get some more
At the rockabilly drugstore
Cause they're breakin' down my backdoor
At the rockabilly drugstore--baby gonna have some more
At the rockabilly drugstore--baby gonna have some more
At the rocka-, rockabilly, drugstore
 

DILLINGERS BRAIN (Fix)
Wild boy, bad news
Baddest dude in the neighborhood
When I kill, off my box
Yeah, yeah baby that's the way I walk

Dillingers brain
Now I'm fuckin' insane
I want Dillingers brain
Now we're bleedin' in the rain

Wild kid, wild boy
Wildest boy that you'll ever know
Robbed a bank, 

Yeah yeah baby let's turn it around

Dillingers brain
Now I'm bleedin' in the rain
I want Dillingers brain
Now we're goin' insane

Shot down

Dillinger, ran around him down
FBI, and the police--yeah baby, that's what I said

Dillingers brain
Now I'm bleedin' in the rain
I want Dillingers brain
Now we're fuckin' insane
I want Dillingers brain
Now they shot him in the rain
I want Dillingers - brain
 

FLIPOUT (Strike)
The girl on the phone ain't got nothing to say
The voice on the other end just fades away
Old doctor slow, he hands you your bill
You're drivin' real fast, ya got a pocketful of pills

Then you stop, then you look around
Then you don't know what's up and what is down - Flipout

The latest cop is the latest craze
You don't waste your time cause you're sleepin' all day
And the frequency it equals the score
And old junkies, they always want more

Then you stop, then you look around
Then you don't know what's up and what is down - Flipout

The girl on the phone ain't got nothing to say
The voice on the other end just fades away
Old doctor slow, he hands you your bill
You're drivin' real fast, ya got a pocketful of pills

Then you stop, then you look around
Then you don't know what's up and what is down - Flipout

Flipout, flipout
Flipout, get out
Flipout
 

EMERGENCY MUSIC WARD (Strike)
Take me to the E.M.W.
Take me to the x-ray rythm machine
Let me see the song I had to write
Let me hear the soundwaves of the other patients ear-plugettes

Radio rocket nurses working nite-shift
A new patient jumps up in the day shift
Starts singing aloud with a moderate beat
Doctor d is dead-doctor d is dead-doctor d is dead

The rocket nurse runs in with a Sony
And plugs it into the raving mans head
Everybodys channels switched to soul shake
Shake down-shakin' all over

My guitar lays on the floor bleeding blood not donated
I push button my perscription-5000 milligrams
May cause drowsiness-don't drive under the influence

I overdose at the emergency music ward - I o.d. at the e.m.w.
I overdose at the emergency music ward - I o.d. at the e.m.w.
I overdose at the emergency music ward - emergency music ward
 

MONKEY ON YOUR BACK (Fix)
Run around with a monkey on your back
Run uptown so you can shoot you some smack
Run around with a monkey on your back
Monkey please - baby, shoot me some smack, ahhh

Go downtown to the junkie shack
Monkeys’ ass, baby right on your back
Go down there for that monkey on your back 
Monkey please - give me some smack, ahhh

Monkey

Run around in your Hollywood high
Monkey gonna give you back your eyes
Go downtown to the junkie shack
Monkeys' ass, baby right on your back

Monkey
 

YAKUZA (Strike)
Can't you see baby what I am
Mobster hip and chicy chicy Japan
Gangster hip and go man go
Real cool cat outta Tokyo

Don'cha call me a nip
Don'cha give me no lip
Can't you see I'm a hood?

A yakuza

Tatooed pledge and silver guns, I am a most respectable son

Yakuza

Oh-oh it's Ezo
Oh-oh it's Ezo

Now I got nine fingers left, and I'm floating high, high with the best
Mobster hip and go man go
Real cool cat from Tokyo
Don'cha call me a nip
Don'cha give me no lip
Can't you see I'm a hood?

Yakuza - yakuza
 

Rockin' Weird (Strike/Fix)
We're from the United States
We're not a minute late
We're here for you to see
Oh baby can you hear me?

Rockin'--weird
We're rockin' weird--we're rockin' weird

We're here and we're fucked up left
We're here we're fucked up right
We're here and we're fucked up right
Fuckin' up all night

Rockin'--weird
We're rockin' weird--we're rockin' weird

We're from the United States
We're not a minute late
We're here for you to see
Oh baby can you hear me?

Rockin'--weird
We're rockin' weird--we're rockin' weird

I've been up all night--yeah
 

SAMURAI (Strike/Fix)
My sword is inazuma
My head is a saki high
My sword is inazuma
I fight until I die
I practice Bushido code
I am a dying breed
I practice Bushido code
I'll drop you to your knees

You know that I love you baby
Yeah baby I'm a samurai
You know that I love you baby
Yeah baby chase you till I die

My sword is inazuma
My head is a saki high
My sword is inazuma
I fight until I die
I practice Bushido code
I am a dying breed
I practice Bushido code
I'll drop you to your knees

You know that I love you baby
Yeah baby I'm a samurai
You know that I love you baby
Yeah baby I'm a samurai

I run around Hollywood high
Yeah baby with my sword in your eye
Yeah baby, ???--now baby ???
My sword is inazuma
My head is a saki high
My sword is inazuma
I fight until I die

You know that I love you baby
Yeah baby I'm a samurai
You know that I love you baby
Yeah baby I'm a samurai

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