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[s]"This is the sound..." PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI PWEI, PWEI
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Perverts, on your knees! For what you're about to receive It's definitely def That's deffo for Defheads F.Def for the Death-Deaf Undef... Astley's in the noose (hang loose kid) Lift the lid on the crimes he did Caught playing safe It's a bored game All the same and everybody's playing it... Nobody's saying it like this Like, laying it down No, they're brown-nosing Posin' pretty in shitty shit city, It's a tragedy, pure sit-comedy... So we steal, so what So far, so good We're Robin Hoods, for the good of the losers The boozers, the ugly, the crazy The drunks and the punks The perverts, the lazy... The trouble here is that trouble never happens There's bubbles to burst So making trouble's a first Rhythm and rhyme, partners in crime Going for the prime time I'm gonna get mine. [CHORUS] [s]"This is the law / don't argue / This is the law / stop grinnin'! / Make some noise / shake what you've got... / Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / This is the law / for the ugly / This is the law / U-u-ugly oh yeah! / Yeah that's right kick it.../ Go ahead / kick a hole the speaker!" Very metal riffs polluting the air, Can U dig it? Hell yeah! [s]"Can U dig it?" Hell yeah! Say it loud and say it proud It's a far far better thing we do now... There's no pleasure to treasure in prostitution What's my solution? Noise pollution! [CHORUS] [s]"The perverts, the perverts The perverts, the perverts...coming out of the closet" This isn't love It's just cheap entertainment The stains on the sheet and the crap on the pavement Rearing our ugly head Say what's got to be said with a sledgehammer, No s-s-stammer... Preach to the perverts, teach and convert Each little excerpt, a feature of expertise Rough and sleazy, loose and easy Perverts can you hear me? [CHORUS] [s]"Hallelujah!" [s]"Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / This is the law / don't argue / Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / Yeah / Yeah that's right kick it.../ Go ahead / kick a hole in the speaker / This is the law / for the ugly / This is the law / don't argue"
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Wise up, sucker! Wise up! Wise up! Yeah, she loves me, she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got If we stand here shaking much more We're gonna come apart, split in half You're telling me don't want no more 'Cos my head's up my ass I watch my world through a glass I'm just a crazy tired shape from your past... [CHORUS] You say it's love that you need But it's war that you've got... That you want to live your life and "to have" Not "to have not" Better wise up and face my lot She loves me not Yeah, she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got Yeah, she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got I'm freakin' and you couldn't care less I got the deep down crazies Trying to get my head round this mess At the sound of the bell An act you know so well You give me sixteen different flavours of hell [CHORUS] Wise up! sucker, see the sights- Taking your ass for a ride! Wise up! Wise up! Wise up! Loves me, she loves me, she loves me, she...wise up, show 'em what you got (x3) Loves me, she loves me, she loves me, she... (Wise up!) she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x2) Wise up, show 'em what you got Yeah, she loves me, (Wise up!) she loves me not (x3) Wise up, show 'em what you got
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She's...Sixteen different flavours of hell (x4) [s] "She loves me not" (x9)
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I'm the boy without a soul No hot love, no worldly goal Inject me, inject me Cut the lights, and shut the doors Use, abuse, take me I'm yours Inject me, inject me... Sometimes I feel I'm just not real I can see a blur but I just can't feel my way My head's in disarray Can't face today, today I've no ambition and no direction I drift offworld to avoid detection My mind's distracted by the light refracted... Disengaged, A.W.O.L., inactive I'm the boy without a soul No hot love, no worldly goal Inject me, inject me... Got to fix this empty head 'Cos life's a bitch and then you're dead, Inject me, inject me... Obscene white light, too bright, too frightening My friend, my bed's inviting Time's elastic and passions are plastic In the land of quicksand: the psyche fantastic Ha! Ha! Look at me Ma! I'm on top of the world, can you see that far? I can fly as high as the sky, I am sci-fi! You care to say, "Hi!"...I say bye-bye My positronic ray will blast the day away And keep you all at bay so be warned! I'm surfin' the dead zone In the twilight, unknown Singin' my own imaginary songs to cruise along to A sex goddess, all mine, to belong to... You can play it for her, you can play it for me A dream melody to resurrect me... I'm the boy without a soul No hot love, no worldly goal Inject me, inject me... Cut the lights, and shut the doors Use, abuse, take me I'm yours Inject me, inject me... [s]"Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh" (x2) [s]"You played it for her, now play it for me - play it!" Inject me, inject me... Caress me, impress me, use me, abuse me Inject me, inject me..(cut the lights and shut the doors) Inject me, inject me..(use, abuse, take me, I'm yours) Inject me, inject me.. (x5)
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[s]"OK, let's get down to it, boppers!" [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" (x2) [s]"Can u dig it?" [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" [s]"Can u dig it?" [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? We dig TV, we dig remote control We dig the Furry Freak Brothers and the Twilight Zone [s]"Can u dig it?" We dig Marvel and D.C., we dig Run-DMC [s]"Can u dig it?" We dig Renegade Soundwave and AC/DC [s]"Can u dig it?" CHORUS Bruce Wayne auf wiedersehn, Dirty Harry, "Make my day," Terminator, hit the north, Alan Moore knows the score, Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? We dig Optimus Prime and not Galvatron, We dig "The Leader of the Pack" and "Da-Doo-Run-Run" [s]"Can u dig it?" Spinderella and Bruce Lee, "The Good, the Bad and the Ugly" [s]"Can u dig it?" "V for Vendetta" and "Into the Groovy" [s]"Can u dig it?" [CHORUS] [s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!" (x2) [s]"Give me some more of that rock music" Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" ([s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!") Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it? [s]"Can u dig it?" ([s]"We like the music, we like the disco sound...hey!") Riffs? Yeah! Can U dig it?
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I watch the skies, come in disguise Gotta take more pills, keep the lid on my life I got a little blue tube to give me my views Of a world in dischord, my mind's unmoved My nightmare scene's on TV screens Data uncertain "Information still being received" No deposit, no return! No deposit, no return! Win a trip to Mars, you can glow in the dark If it's the age of the plane then I'm going by car... Run the red light, cower in the flashlight... No time's enough to hide from the half life Fly sky high with my ghetto blaster Tune in, turn on to the latest disaster... It's the land of do-as-you-please and I'm king! Gotta get me some...Gotta get me some! [s]"This is the day, this is the hour / We need the power / This is this, this ain't something else" The fuses have been lit! Here come the dreams that are split at the seams Better sew the sides, better get them dry cleaned Clears your head, clears your throat [s]"Buy now-pay later" It's the sensible vote Not built to last - built to burn... [s]"Contribute! Contribute!" - send all you earn No deposit, no return! No deposit, no return! Health and happiness guaranteed Free seven day trial: [s]"It's all you need" Every hour on the hour [s]"This is...the voice of fate", it's the voice of power E104, E122, E127, E142... Here's to the king of the 1990s... Give me everything...give me everything! The fuses have been lit! [s]"...You pick the heart, and remember... / Big is back / Elway is going for the bomb.....touchdown / Because bigger is better - an American tradition / This...is this"
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[s]"Somewhere in the sprawling metropolis, another job for / The incredible / PWEI The incredible / PWEI" [s]"Music is just organised noise....too much music (x2) I don't like songs...poison to the mind (x2) Music is just organised noise and noise is poison to the mind" [s]"Too, too, too much music (x3) Too much, much, much, much, much music"
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[wr: Marius Constant, for the Twilight Zone theme]
[s]"Check 1...Check 2...Check 3...Word about now!" [s]"Right now!" Ten to doomsday, moving fast... Heads up! Mind that blast No time to sleep, it's Def.Con.One Can't get no sleep as the ticking ticks on No time for fear, it's Def.Con.One No time to eat so get me some [CHORUS] Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, get me fries to go... Watchman! We love you all... Hup! Hup! Heads up! Ground floor coming up... Vote Doctor Doom! (x2) How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? What's the time? It's Def.Con.One... Say, what's the time? Just get me some [CHORUS] You know it makes sense Vote Doctor Doom [s]"You're travelling to another dimension A dimension not only of sight and sound but of light Your next stop...the Twilight Zone" [CHORUS] Def def def def con def con one (x2) Goodbye city, hello moon Hands up! Vote Dr. Doom! "You know it makes sense"... It's Def.Con.One Hey! What's occurring? What goes on? "It's the only choice..." - it's Def.Con.One "It's the only choice..." - so get me some [CHORUS] To the left y'all, to the right y'all To the left, to the right, to the left, to the right (repeat to fade)
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PWEI [s]"Radio / I can't live without my radio / Radio / Radio" OK everybody, we're the hi-tech gurus All the rage, always on the front page news TV and video, here to go-go On Radio PWEI, turn it on and turn it up high Like a ten truck, don't give a fuck And if you don't like the Poppies that's your hard luck... We cut and strut with military precision All cards are marked; unanimous decision! It's finger-licking finger-clicking My mike sounds nice and the beatbox ticking Squeal like an eel, squirm like a worm We're hot getting hotter...making ears burn! [CHORUS] [s]"Talking!" Huh? [s]"Talking!" What? [s]"Talking to you!" [s]"That's right / Go / Let's burn it up / suckaz, suckaz" We can rap we can sing a thing or two for you We'll talk of anything , everything if you want, thing The sky is the limit, the limit is the sky Why? PWE...I Say don't worry, no hurry to fret No jest, the best is yet to come And some are just dumb when they say it's no fun... They gotta learn, we're seriously delirious The force is here with us... We ain't joking, we're just poking fun At those poking guns up each others asses At each and every turn Rock so hard there's no time to roll When the Poppies are on patrol, on patrol, on patrol [CHORUS] [s]"Radio, radio" (x4) [s]"The incredible / PWEI / Can't survive without my radio / This is not a program, this is a church Now as we listen to these songs of joy For us and through us, to us" [CHORUS] [s]"Radio, radio" (x2) [s]"I can't live without my radio" [s]"Radio, radio" (x2) One-two check hi-tech in stereo, quadro Anyway you go but loose, one-oh-oh-one uses We got the juice to bruise the fuses The volume in this room is much too groomed We need a big bad boom! Noise K.O.! Disco inferno! Hey ho...yo! Let's go! Gonna rock the show, blow the speakers, see them glow So now you know it's not what you do But the way that you do it The speakers you blew but the way that you blew it PWEI always knew it We'll teach them all this song, it won't take long... Did it? We're through with it, hit it!
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[s]"Radio, radio (radio) / TV and video (x2) / Television movies comics (x2) / TV / radio / TV / radio / Offer expires while you wait..."
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The day regurgitates at 6 PM on TV news The fools, the clowns, end of the decade blues... The walls are crumbling The fear should have a hold on me But fate can wait, the time has come to get my due... Scratch like a vampire Screaming like a maniac Satellite ecstatica Lead me to a heart attack! [s]"Do not panic" The door flies wide, a crunching blow hits from behind I'm wet with sweat and handcuffed to the TV set... She smiles the smile of someone in complete control I'm on my knees and begging her for mercy...please! Scratch like a vampire Screaming like a maniac Leisure Inc fantasia Heading for a heart attack! [s]"Do not panic" (x3) Her mischief is stirring She's purring like a pussycat The air is damp as her hot breath is steaming out She feeds me in 3-D, we sync rhythmic intensity I'll die in here, her thighs shut tight around my ears [s]"Do not panic" (x2) My teeth are clenched The room spins round and then gets drenched I'm through, destroyed I spent it all, she looks annoyed She slaps my face, I clear up so there is no trace And back I drift, to bedsit bliss, late TV shift Satellite ecstatica Screaming like a maniac Bite like a vampire Heading for a heart attack! [s]"Do not panic" (x4) It's got a hold on me, satellite, it's got a hold on me (x3)
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Augusta, Georgia, late September One Mr. Brown's hot tempered This man's possessed, he's restless He's armed and dangerous, drugged and reckless Mrs. Brown you've got a lovely son But he's on the run on a shotgun mission "Listen here cocksuckers, motherfuckers, pay respect to my building. It's JB property and it could be the one you get killed in." Cops arrive, "What's this, what's happening, What's what, where's the hot shot?" James pushed his luck too far this time His pick-up truck's flat out and flying [s]"I wanna get into it man, y'know?" Not now James, we're busy Not now James, not now James [s]"Waaaahhh!" Not now James, we're busy Not, not, not now James Not now James, we're busy Cops get excited and grin with glee; They got themsevles a celebrity! Seven cars give chase "You're in the clear...this is the race of the year!" Faster Soul Master, they're coming at you from all directions Speed's your protection...don't look behind ya 'til south Carolina Cops spring a roadblock "He ain't gonna stop!" "He's gonna take a pop!" [s]"Fellas, I'm ready to get up and do ma thing!" Not now James, we're busy (x3) We're busy Not now, James Someone opens fire, the trucks front tyres are blown out "Get the hell out!"... A six mile skid, trapped in a ditch, In the lap of the FBI, the Secret Service, the Russians "They're all in this, they're doing it to James Like they did it to Elvis" [s]"I wanna get into it man, y'know?" Not now James, we're busy Not now James, not now James [s]"Let's deal with your mind" We're busy [s]"Hold it now" Not now James, we're busy [s]"Hold it now" A "good-foot" dance in a dusted trance... Breath tested "No Chance!" Arrested! [s]"We're gonna do a song..." Not now James, we're busy Not now James [s]"Waaaahhh!" Not, not, not now James, we're busy [s]"Hold it now" Not, not, not now James We're busy [s]"Hold it now"
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Glass jaw, alcohol whore Cardboard cut-out lying on the floor Lame brain's drunk again... Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane An alcohol whore is what I was before, Low-life day's ereased through a purple haze, Maybe, just a craze, a phase we were going through (Between me and you...the habit continues) Sobriety's deserted me once again, Surrender to the bender and no saying, "When." Chewing on a bottle of ignorant bliss And needs must at times like this [CHORUS] Glass jaw, alcohol whore Cardboard cut-out lying on the floor, Lame brain's drunk again... Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane. I've felt worse but I've felt better, A human see-saw to the letter It makes me feel so bad, so nice So bad, so nice! [s]"Wake up! Time to die!" That old devil gravity's having it's way with me Bringing me down, surrounding me with misery A high-tide suicide, a death ride Cut and dried...inside I can't hide though I've tried Confidence crumbling, can't talk, I'm mumbling to myself I stumble for the top shelf Get straight, got to decontaminate before it's too late [CHORUS] So nice, so bad, so nice (x2) So nice So nice, so bad, so nice (x4) I've felt worse but I've felt better, A human see-saw to the letter It makes me feel so bad, so nice So bad, so nice! Stupid dumb-dumb cold plumb insane. I've felt worse but I've felt better, A human see-saw to the letter It makes me feel so bad, so nice So bad, so nice!
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