| Heavy Metal Shuffle | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Rock 'n' roll soldiers side by side How many times have they made this ride? Strange glow on a block silver sky It's no damn game, win or die The band hit the stage, they were ten feet tall Somewhere out there, you can still hear them all Chorus Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Fought for it all night long Nobody told 'em it was only a song Birds of prey screaming in flight Warrior black hammering white Dinosaurs roar coming out from under Hurricane winds and howling thunder The band kept playing through the night All the people were shouting They were ready to fight for... Chorus Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Fought for it all night long Nobody told 'em it was only a song Shuffle! Shuffle! Shuffle! Chorus Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Heavy metal shuffle Fought for it all night long Nobody told 'em it was only a song Oh! It's so real You know it's so real Yeah! Only a song yeah! Only a song hell yeah! Metal shuffle! |
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| Vices | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Spencer Proffer | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company/SashaSongs Unltd. | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Ooh! Takin' a step into what Lost in the corridors of time Is it right, is it wrong Who cares anyway (You walk alone) Am I losing my sanity, am I crazy (No, we walk alone) In my eyes, I'm moving ahead And never looking back Is this paradise or hell We all live in our vices We're indulging tonight It's just part of this crazy world we like Taking another step into whatever Beyond the jurisdiction of the vice (Almost) Do we go back to the beginning No way, move on (We're movin' on) Can we deal with temptation Are we afraid (No, we've got it made) Tomorrow We want it all Never lookin' back Paradise or hell We all live in our vices We're indulging tonight It's just part of this crazy world we like We all live in our vices We're indulging tonight It's just part of this crazy world we like We all live in our vices We're indulging tonight It's just part of this crazy world we like We all live in our vices We're indulging tonight It's just part of this crazy world we like We all live in our vices |
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| Stay On Top | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Hold tight now Expelled at seven, on my own at eleven A live wire, doin' what I desire Recklessly, yes I'd like to be Well I'm higher and higher, I'm on fire I'm kicking down the door Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night On your knees, oh, I'm hard to please Rock 'n' roll, it stole my soul I'm knocking 'em dead, I'm a metal head, yeah Social misfit, no sin I won't commit Kicking down the door Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night That's right Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night Gonna stay on top, that's right Gonna live it up, all night, every night |
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| Dreamin' About You | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Beyond the words of beauty and desire A memory of you sets me on fire Your voice was magic, your eye's would paralyze I fell under your spell, I was mesmerized I wish you would make it real (Dreamin' about you) If only you knew that I was (Dreamin' about you) If my wishes could come true (Dreamin' about you) You've got to got to know that I am (Dreamin' about you) Even though your heart I could not find I kept you locked up inside my mind You dance through my thoughts all of the time To want someone this bad just must be a crime I wish you would make it real (Dreamin' about you) If only you knew that I was (Dreamin' about you) If my wishes could come true (Dreamin' about you) You've got to got to know that I am (Dreamin' about you) Dreamin' about you Every day and every night Oh life is a battle, I fight it everyday Sometimes I wonder if it's worth it to stay But when I'm down it's you I'm thinking of Someone special, somebody I can love I wish you would make it real (Dreamin' about you) If only you knew that I was (Dreamin' about you) If my wishes could come true (Dreamin' about you) You've got to got to know that I am (Dreamin' about you) (Dreamin' about you) If only you knew that I was (Dreamin' about you) If my wishes could come true (Dreamin' about you) You've got to got to know baby that I am (Dreamin' about you) Dreamin' |
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| Maneater | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Look at who's comin' now, bolder than a lion unleashed Lickin' her lips she's lookin' bound and ready to begin her feast Her hips cocked in a tailspin, her knees scrapin' on the floor No choice but to give in as she screams and begs for more Maneater Insatiable lust for flesh Maneater A succubus feeding on us She's cruel, sly and shameless and she's always on the prowl Looking, longing, sets her sights and softly growls Sneakin' up beside you, her hands run through your hair No choice but to give in as she drags you to her lair Maneater An insatiable lust for flesh Maneater A succubus feeding on us Maneater An insatiable lust for flesh Maneater A succubus feeding on us Maneater Maneater Maneater Maneater |
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| 30 Days In The Hole | |||
| composer: | Steve Marriott | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1972 Rule One Music | ||
| from: | Up the Creek, Vices | ||
Roll my tape Ooh, ooh, ooh Thirty days... Anyone doin' that one? I'm doin' that one 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole All right all right all right all right, yeah Chicago green, talkin' 'bout black lebanese A dirty room and a silver coke spoon Give me my release, come on Black napalese, it's got you weak in your knees Sneeze some dust that you got buzzed on You know it's hard to believe 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole That's what they give you 30 days in the hole I know Newcastle brown, I'm tellin' you, it can sure smack you down Take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor It's got your head spinnin' round If you live on the road, well there's a new highway code You take the urban noise with some dirt with poison It's gonna lessen your load 30 days in the hole That's what they give you now 30 days in the hole Oh, yeah, 30 days in the hole All right, all right 30 days in the hole What you doin' boy? You here for 30 days Get, get, get your long hair cut And cut out your ways Black napalese, it got you weak in your knees Gonna sneeze some dust that you got busted on You know it's so hard to please Newcastle brown can sure smack you down You take a greasy whore and a rollin' dance floor You know you're jailhouse-bound 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole Oh, yeah, 30 days in the hole 30 days, 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole 30 days in the hole |
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| On The Road To Rock | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
On the road to rock Start your motor, people let's go You can feel it, let it show I wanna hear you shout (hey) shout it out loud I wanna hear you scream, and scream loud and proud Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock Uptown, downtown, night life is hot Rockin' rollers giving all they've got So open it up and feel the heat Get off your chairs and get on your feet Get on the road to rock Follow me, come on, here we go Get on the road to rock Let's take it all the way On the road to rock And fire it up, yeah Standing room only, over loaded floor We need explosives to get in the door Make sure we do it, do it right Do it again and again every night Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock Loaded up and cocked, ready to fire The chanting mob, they couldnt get much higher Take it to the edge, the edge and past Make it forever, make it last Get on the road to rock Follow me, come on, here we go Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock And fire it up Fire it up Oh get on the road, yeah The sound of steel, fills the air Blinded by the light, we don't care Amps on ten, ears are bleeding In the back row, hear them screaming Get on the road to rock Come on follow me, whoa Get on the road to rock Here we go, here we go Get on the road to rock Yeah, let's take it all the way Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock Get on the road to rock And fire it up |
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| Cause for Alarm | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Well, I'm feelin' Feelin' physically torn and mentally worn And it's goin' One too fast and other too slow On the line, The scale sits level and it's in my favor Through the hands of time Through the hands of time the pain will be greater Burnin' There's a burnin' ambition that's deep inside me I want it, it's a drive and a need that I just can't hide Chorus Feel the whole earth shake, feel my body break And I listen to the sirens weilling Lights are flashin' red, ringing in my head I can hear it getting louder, louder There's a cause for alarm There's a cause for alarm Inflict the pain, inflict the pain upon myself 'Cause it fights the eye Lights the eye of someone else White noise, hearing white noise which I fear, As I lay awake, awake to the lullaby of ringing ears Burnin' Burnin' both ends just to fill the room My blood runs My blood runs out as I reopen old wounds Explain myself Explain mys fate to the ones I know My body, my body's draining but my head won't slow. Wasted Everyone's parted, they all go home It's over It's all over once again I'm alone Burnin' The smoke has cleared and the last scream strained Tomorrow, Another day and I know I'll feel the pain. (repeat 2 times) There's a cause for alarm There's a cause for alarm There's a cause for alarm It's ringing in my head |
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| Alive & Kickin' | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Cut it You, you've got your armour on All, all the rules are gone We're goin' to get away with anything This time Oh hold, the responsibilities Lose, lose your sensibility Come on let's break the law and commit a crime Alive and kickin' (Let all hell break loose) Alive and kickin' Time It's standin' still tonight Shine All the metals gleaming bright We're gonna get away with anything This time Alive and kickin' (Let all hell break loose) Alive and kickin' Alive and kickin' (Let all hell break loose) Alive and kickin' |
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| All The Right Moves | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Well hey have you seen her She's all over town Oh hey have you seen her She sure gets around All those talks about her There she's goes (She goes right down) Who will the next clown yeah Well here she comes She's got all the right moves She don't have to try All the right moves She walks by All the right moves Sparks will fly Whoah check out that move She holds you breathless Since the first time you look Once you're in her spell Your tables booked Then she laughs Cuz now you're hurt Yeah, you know you're hurt But here she comes She's got all the right moves She don't have to try All the right moves She pass by All the right moves Sparks did fly Drives you crazy She loves to tease She won't be satisfied till you're on your knees She drives you crazy She does it with ease Listen boys (what) she's hot She's got all the right moves She don't have to try All the right moves She walks by All the right moves Sparks will fly She's got got got all the right moves Look out here she comes She's got got got all the right moves Look out here she comes |
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| Just Passin' Through | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Spencer Proffer | ||
| Ⓟ | 1984 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1984 The Pasha Music Company/SashaSongs Unltd. | ||
| from: | Vices | ||
Steppin' out in to history Caught inside the revolvin' door I've got to figure out this mystery Ah too many questions I can't ignore Is there any difference? Is it right or wrong? Living in our vices - we watch the rise and fall Does it really matter - After we're gone? Is it really worth it worth it after all..? Chorus Just passin' through We all may be back-someday We're just passin' through Another page onto next stage Just passin' through-Oh.... (Do you want to live forever?) Left right out-but really in.. Ah, in our dreams, we're dreamin' forever Making all the right moves-just to win! Beyond the edge and past We're on the road together Chorus We will always live forever!!! Is there any difference? Is it right or wrong? Living in our vices - we watch the rise and fall Does it really matter - after we're gone?? Is it really worth it worth it after all..? Chorus |
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| Welcome To The Club | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
Now when he was young and a crazy reckless boy He was out to get his kicks, he was out to enjoy If it gave him pleasure, if it got him high If it makes him cool it was worth a try But now he's getting older and wiser than before He guards his pleasures behind closed doors Now the things he needs to get him through the day Are costing him a price he'll have to pay Chorus If the habit's hard to break Welcome to the club If the pressure's hard to take Welcome to the club If you've had your share of heartaches Welcome to the club Now you say you can't live with it But you can't do without The mirror looks back you're filled with doubt So you take the blows while you're taking all you can Join us at the club, we understand Chorus |
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| Feels Good - Don't Stop | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Randy Bishop | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company/The Grand Pasha Publisher | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
I feel so hungry and you're such a treat Unwrap the candy ooh it tastes so sweet My engine roars every time you turn the key Foot to the floor, now you're driving me Ha ha - what you doing? Ah ha don't take it away Ha ha I got a burning desire Chorus Feels good don't stop Feels good don't stop Feels good don't stop Feels so good Sa sa sexual tension, can't you sense my Heat Fu fu frustration, don't get cold feet Take me, shake me, break me Make me be your slave Standing at attention - got to give what I Crave Ha ha where you goin' Ah ha why take it away? Haha don't put out the fire Chorus Feels good - don't stop feels good Feels so good |
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| Comin' After You | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Randy Bishop | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company/The Grand Pasha Publisher | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
Endless highways, following the sun Flying by the light of the moon A caravan of renegades a band on the run Knowin' city lights will be visible soon And as we drive down broadway The word's on the street On the lips of everyone you meet Chorus Comin' after you the boys are back in town Comin' after you we're gonna rock till the roof comes down Comin' after you the boys are back in town Comin' after you we're gonna rock till the roof comes down Close to touch down, the moment has arrived Electric charge is in the air We'll raise our voices to the night to show that we're alive They're gonna hear our cry everywhere You know our reputation Cause good news travels fast And you know we've got the right to rock at last Chorus And as we're driving down broadway The word's on the street On the lips of everyone, of everyone Here we come eveyone, we're comin' after you Chorus |
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| Make Your Move | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Randy Bishop | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company/The Grand Pasha Publisher | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
It's the name of the game We're all standin' in the middle of the firing range Oh the line, outta time And surrender is the ultimate crime No mistake - got to take The winners aren't the ones Who wait around for the breaks So, don't choke - go for broke Or you may watch your dreams go up in smoke The joke's on you if you try to hide from the truth Your number is up All eyes on you Chorus It's time to make your move Prove what you've gotta prove Make no excuse It's time to make your - it's time to make your move Take your place, in the race If you don't step on it, it'll be a waste Don't hold back - hit the track Pedal to the metal on the attack Grab your fun while you're still young Don't stop playin' till the game is won Can't wait - or hesitate If you don't act now, it's gonna be too late The joke's on you If you try to hide from the truth Your number is up All eyes on you Chorus |
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| Never Let Go | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
When all the walls come crashing down And the whole world turns upside down When everyone else who was here is gone And the dusk never makes it to the dawn Whatever happens, you'll see There'll still be you and me When silence is the only sound around And darkness descends with no light to be found When all the other reasons have faded away The last flame flickers, embers turn to grey A single spark still lingers on Still - you and me Chorus Baby it's something we've both come to know Hold me and never let go Baby as night falls the closer we grow Hold me and never let go Oh ooh oh, never let go When all the walls come crashing down And the whole world turns upside down Baby it's something we've both come to know Hold me yeah yeah Baby as night falls, the closer we grow Hold me and never never let go Hold me and never let go, never let go Whatever happens, whatever happens, you'll see Something we've both come to know Hold me and never never let go |
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| Hellraisers | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
Step aside, run and hide The beast has broken loose from inside See me laugh, hear me howl It won't be silent till I'm satisfied I feel the heat I got the fever This fire's outta control That's what I am That's what I like That's what I call rock and roll Chorus Like demons running wild, We were born to be hellraisers Like every mother's child born to be hellraisers Born to be hellraisers Listen up, fill my cup And keep a pourin' till it overflows On the run let's go I'll take you to my pleasure zone I feel the heat I got the fever This fire's outta control That's what I like That's what I am I am rock and roll Chorus |
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| Can't Take It With You | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Randy Bishop | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company/The Grand Pasha Publisher | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
Sweet nothin - what's sweet about that What's the sense in holdin' it back I'm fired up baby let's ignite You say "maybe" honey I say "now" Don't go sayin' that you don't know how The sooner we do it - the sooner we'll be doin' it right Chorus Cause you can't take it with you give It up tonight You can't take it with you I can't resist you While the beat's getting stronger Came to enlist and you can take it with you Don't fight All the rockers with their hands held high We'll be rockin till the day we die Join us baby we'll party to the the bitter end And who knows what tomorrow may bring We'll take a shot at everything And after we do it, let's do it all again Chorus No you can't take it with you You can't take it with you Don't fight | |||
| Too Loud... Too Old | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
Well this ain't heaven and this ain't hell Just somewhere in between An awesome sight It's dynamite Like nothing that you've ever seen Chorus With a mighty roar, fists to the floor Don't blame it on the toys Don't blame it on the noise Blame it on the boys If it's too loud you're too old If it's too loud you're too old I rip another note from my throat A screaming guitar wails Ears will bleed it's guaranteed We deal in volume sales Chorus | |||
| Feel The Power | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Randy Bishop | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company/The Grand Pasha Publisher | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
Feel the vibration so electric It can really shake you down This current flows inside of me It's like a shock wave underground I feel my blood surge, I feel my primal urge I feel the power I'm set to catch fire, I'm on a live wire I feel the power I'm like a ten-foot tidal wave No one can save me from myself I'll take my chances Roll the dice No advice No help Chorus My heart's in overdrive, I'm feelin so alive I feel the power It's like a guiding hand, part of a higher Plan I feel the power Well I can't see the future, but I can forget The Past The lessons I remember never slowed me down From growing up too fast Chorus My heart's in overdrive, I'm feelin so alive Like a guiding hand, part of a higher plan Power | |||
| With A Little Help From My Friends | |||
| composer: | John Lennon, Paul McCartney | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1967 Northern Songs Ltd./Maclen Music Inc. | ||
| from: | Welcome To The Club | ||
What would you do if I sang out of tune Would you stand up and walk out on me Lend me your ears and I'll sing you a song And I'll try not to sing out of key Chorus I get by with a little help from my friends I get high with a little help from my friends I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends Who do I do when my love is away Does it worry you to be alone How do I feel by the end of the day Are you sad because you're on your own Chorus Do you need anybody I need somebody to love Could it be anybody I want somebody to love Would you believe in a love at first sight Yes, I'm certain that it happens all the time What do you see when you turn out the light I can't tell you but I know it's mine Chorus Do you need anybody I just need someone to love Could it be anybody I want somebody to love I get by with a little help from my friends I'm gonna try with a little help from my friends I get high with a little help from my friends Yes I get by with a little help from my friends | |||
| The Chain | |||
| composer: | Lindsay Buckingham, Mick Fleetwood, Christine McVie, John McVie, Stevie Nicks | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1977 Gentoo Music/Now Sounds Music/Witch Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
Listen to the wind blow Watch the sun rise Run in the shadows Damn your love Damn your lies And if you don't love me now You will never love me again You would never break the chain Listen to the wind blow Down comes the night Run in the shadows Damn your love Damn your lies Break the silence Damn the dark Damn the light And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying You would never break the chain | |||
| Red Line | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
Here I am Standing in the rut again In the man, i tell you where and when Oh 'cause I got the fire A hearts desire Raging passion gone out of control I mean what I say And I'm taking it all the way I'm running a red line I'm running a red line If I'm running free I'm obviously Running a red line All floors Rocking in my heart again Just the night before Brings me pleasure of pain Again and again so Get the message And clear the wreckage To one man's chance to hit the road I mean what I say I dreaming all the way I'm running a red line I'm running a red line If I'm running free I'm obviously Running a red line I'm running a red line I'm running a red line If I'm running free I'm obviously Running a red line I'm running a red line I'm running a red line If I'm running free I'm obviously Running a red line | |||
| Devachan | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
In this place I am one with the sound Just one last chance I hope you can be found In my dreams I hunger after you If only you would make my dreams come true There must be some way I can break through All these things that still keep me from you Don't fade away Don't fade away Devachan Your the only one that holds The key Here's the lock, release my fantasy Don't fade away Don't fade away Devachan I hear you I'm near you Don't fear of you Devachan Devachan Finding you here in my dreams I shall harbour for you The only one pleasing you making my dreams come true Feeling you near as this place becomes one with the sound I still hear your echoing voice It's crying out Don't fade away Don't fade away I hear you I'm near you Don't fear of you Devachan I hear you Devachan I'm near you Devachan I fear of you Devachan I hear you Devachan | |||
| Warrior | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
We sense the mighty swarm Right like before We hear the thunder Knocking down the front door The threat is near We'll take no more We close our gates now It looks like war Call for the heroes We need you now Life's on the line No time to wonder why Nowhere to run or hide Warrior No time to wonder why Warrior With all their forces They have come to our shores We offer peace to them But still they want war They bring destruction Like those before They must have known What we have in store Call for the heroes We need you now Life's on the line No time to wonder why Nowhere to run and hide Warrior No time to wonder why Real hopes, we need you now No plan to run and hide Warrior Only you can save us Only you can save us Only you can save us Only you can save us Warrior No time to wonder why Real hopes, we need you now Warrior Nowhere to hide Warrior |
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| We Still Remember | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
In the days of the haze The color was deep purple And our heads would never be the same A distant metal voice, gives us no choice We ride the killing machine Like a wheel that keeps on turning And a fire that keeps on burning Maybe tomorrow But not today No, no... Now the sky is filled with diamonds And the wind it cries mary And our eyes stare through the window pane... The season of the witch Brings out the bitch And she will bring us new pleasure, new pain Like a wheel that keeps on turning And a fire that keeps on burning Today is now tomorrow Not yesterday We still remember All of the reasons why We still remember After all this time We still remember The flag still flies We still remember We will carry on... Memories that live forever Sweet emotions you will treasure Find a place to give them shelter? Won't get fooled by helter skelter Chorus In the days of the haze... (We still remember) We will carry on... |
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| The Great Escape | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
We may not make it We're runnin, runnin for our lives Our freedoms at stake and time is on our side Break the chains and over the wall Hide in the shadows we'll fool them all The siren sounds and the chase is on The chase is on its the great escape (Wake up) Oh, oh We've made our break Now we're runnin', runnin' for our lives No more rules and no more time to Cross the line, follow me What we've got to do might set us free The siren sounds and the chase is on Chorus |
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| Medusa | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
Just how many men Have paid the price of your gaze? An how many blinded heroes Spending lost days in your maze It's power it's reflection Your image was shown I turned turned around then I turned to stone... Look in your eyes I was told not to look Look in your Everywhere I look I see your eyes And anywhere I go I see your eyes I've been sentenced for a life in a frozen trance And I'm doing time for a single stolen glance Look in your eyes I was bold enough to look Look in your eyes Now I'm stone cold from the look Everywhere I look I see your eyes And anywhere I go I see your eyes Look in your eyes... I guess that I've learned my lesson too late Now I've seen your vision and it's sealed my fate Everywhere I look I see your eyes And anywhere I go I see your eyes Every time I dream I see your eyes Forever I know, I'll see your eyes Everywhere I go... |
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| Magic Man | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 I Told You So Music | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
The smell of a fiest was in the air And street merchants everywhere In the caverns brave men told stories Of mystic lands and magic glories In his flowing robes he stood, high above the crowd Cold blue eyes on fire, stared confident and proud He raised his hands to the sky, and brought lots of power down His deeds brought victory and we stole the kings crown In the shadows of the morning light The soldiers rest from a days long fight And 'round the campfire tall tales are told Of mystical wonders and days of old High up top the mountain His words reached us all I am the chosen one and must answer their call On a winged chariot of fire, he travelled across the planes To an unknown destiny and there he still remains He was a magic man Nothing could stand in his way Be warned disbelievers Of the powers of yesterday He was a magic man Holy fighter in an ancient war Only light in the darkness shining forever more Shining, forever more...he was a magic man A light in the darkness, shining, shining forever more The powers of yesterday, nothing can stand in his way He was a magic man |
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| Piece of the Rock | |||
| composer: | G. Criston/B. Gillstrom/L. Gillstrom/V. Langen/Spencer Proffer | ||
| Ⓟ | 2005 Amber Interactive Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 SashaSongs Unlimited/The Pasha Music Company | ||
| from: | Rock the World | ||
Chorus Just give me a piece of the rock All I need is the key to the lock Just give me a piece, a piece of the rock Cast out, lost and all alone Exiled, my existence unknown My belief in myself I can make it on my own All I want is a piece, a piece of that rock All the paths that I've walked on All the doors that I've knocked on Chorus I promise I'll never stop Just take me right to the top Just give me a piece, a piece of the rock Am I foolin' myself, or am I foolin' you? Do I need to fool anyone at all? I think I'll follow, no, maybe I'll lead On my piece of the rock, I'm gonna stand tall All the paths that I've walked on All the doors that I've knocked on (chorus 2 times) |
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| Nothin's Gonna Stand In Our Way | |||
| composer: | Randy Bishop | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 The Grand Pasha Publisher | ||
| from: | The Transformers: The Movie | ||
The fortunate ones To be fast and free and young I want to count myself among The fortunate ones We won't be denied We know that time is on our side We've got the passion and the pride We won't be denied This generation With fire in our eyes Strong are the ties that bind us We don't need no alibis Nothin's gonna stand in our way Nothin's gonna stand in our way Nothin's gonna stand in our way Not tonight We want it all And tonight we got the call We're running high but we won't fall We want it all We won't be denied Like a breaker at high tide We're gonna take that sweet joy ride We won't be denied Grew expectations Moments in the sun We've waited all our lives And now we know our time has come Nothin's gonna stand in our way Nothin's gonna stand in our way Nothin's gonna stand in our way Not tonight Nothing's gonna stand in our way This generation With fire in our eyes Strong are the ties that bind us We don't need no alibis Nothin's gonna stand in our way Nothin's gonna stand in our way Nothin's gonna stand in our way Not tonight |
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| Hunger | |||
| composer: | L. Gillstrom/B. Gillstrom/V. Langen/G. Criston/R. Harvey/Spencer Proffer | ||
| Ⓟ | 1986 CBS Inc. | ||
| © | 1986 The Pasha Music Company/SashaSongs Unltd. | ||
| from: | The Transformers: The Movie | ||
When I see what I want I'm going to take it If it's against some law You can bet I'll break it My need to feed Gives me the will to survive I gotta find it fast To keep me alive I can't believe my hunger Hunger I want it so bad I can taste it It drives me mad to see it wasted When I need it so bad that it's burnin' me I'm hungry I'd do anything to get it and feel no regret Time is running out and I ain't found it yet I can't believe my hunger Hunger I want it so bad I can taste it It drives me mad to see it wasted When I need it so bad that it's burnin' me I'm hungry I gotta find it fast to keep me alive Time is running out and I ain't found it yet Time is running out and I ain't found it yet And it's burnin' me And it's burnin' me | |||
| Running Wild in the Streets | |||
| composer: | Kick Axe/Spencer Proffer | ||
| Ⓟ | 1985 Capitol Records Inc. | ||
| © | 1985 The Pasha Music Company/SashaSongs Unltd. | ||
| from: | sold to W.A.S.P. for The Last Command album | ||
I'm looking to beat hell, looks like I've got to run to be the leader As my forces yell, you can hear 'em, can't you hear them? All the way-we'll go the distance All the way-stand behind me now All the way-no turning back All the way cause we are together I'm standing proud We're screaming loud I'll lead the crowd Running wild in the streets A heavy dose of mean, yeah, I'm a lethal combination Hear my forces scream, you can see them, can't you see them? All the way-we'll go the distance All the way-stand behind me now All the way-no turning back All the way we are together I'm standing proud We're screaming loud I'll lead the crowd Running wild in the streets |
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| Right Now | |||
| composer: | Laurel Aura/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2001-2002 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
Waking up. not alone, Something's near, it's all around me, Take a breath, cold as stone, So surreal, it's like I'm drowning Shakin' up, a killing tone, Breaking thru, It's finally found me Feel the rush, flesh and bone Here it comes, my heart is pounding Right here, right now, Can you feel me now, Right here, right now, Can you see me Right here, right now Frantic voice from inside It's almost..., almost like it's praying A blinding urge, to stay alive So intense, the ice is breaking Risin' up, with broken eyes See black & white, the fear is fading In this place, access denied, And don't come back, hear what I'm saying Right here, right now, Can you hear me, Can you see me, Right here, right now Woah, Right now Can you hear me now Can you see me now Can you feel me now Chorus Right here, right now |
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| Rockin' Daze | |||
| composer: | Brian Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2002 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
I spent my life on a runway train, Didn't know it was out of control, Til I seen it that night, It was comin' off the track The man in blue had his backstage pass, Waiting in the wings to make his move, When we played our last song, It all came down, down, down. Chorus What can you do... When they try to stop the show What can you say... To the sheriff on the stage Saying give me that guitar boy. You ain't been payin' what's due The show is over Your rockin' days are done We took the stage on the following night Standing naked when the curtain went up Someone tell me now... What the hell's been going on I couldn't face...a soul that night Chorus Chorus |
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| Consolation | |||
| composer: | Raymond Harvey | ||
| Ⓟ | 2002 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
I could tell you, Everything's gonna be alright, And I could say, Some day you're gonna see the light And if I told you, To always look on the bright side, Would it help you get through the night And it's not about... Not about right and wrong And it's not about... who is weak or who is strong Listen to me, You can never feel ashamed You shlould never, Feel you're the one to blame Chorus If ever you lose somebody, And you can't carry on There's nothing you can't get over So you must be strong, You're not gonna die, You'll carry on Where they're gone, There's no comin' back They fall into the sun And it it's any consolation at all They're not here to see all the damage they've done Chorus If I told you, You're never gonna be the same Or if I said You're always gonna feel the pain Would you have too, Fall to your knees and cry Or do you wanna, Crawl under a rock and die Chorus |
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| Turn to Stone | |||
| composer: | Laurel Aura/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
I haunt a long, lonely corridor I drink the rays (tears) of eyes, bleeding through the cracks To chase the taste of darkness from this space I need to ah I need to Turn to stone Turn to stone A fallen victim to a lesson learned Consume the signs of foe and favor, wrapped in gold Approach the void with empty faith, shattered hopes, shaterred dreams All emotions fade Turn to stone Faceless memories of a life gone wrong (long lost) Reveal the shadows cast by raiders of the dream Remove this blade from my heart before I Remove this blade from my heart before I I Turn to stone Turn to stone I bear the burden of an endless past Surrender life, surrender love, surrender pain To pay the price with innocence, can't forgive, can't forget All emotions fade Turn to stone |
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| Do You Know | |||
| composer: | Larry Gillstrom/Gary Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
You can buy the key to freedom (pleasure) You can trade in your soul You can sell the spirit of this lonely rock But you'll never figure it out You can yield a mighty power You can spill the blood and pain (love and hate) You can chase this thing til the end of time But you'll never figure it out Chorus So you know what you're fighting for Do you know the other side Do you know why you've raised your hand Do you know... do you know... woah oh woah... I know what you're feeling I can feel it too I know what you're running from Cause I've been running too Do you know, do you know, do you know You can break the chains of freedom You can boast a rebel cause You can follow yourself to the ends of the earth But you'll never figure it out You can claim the right to heaven You can knock down satan's door You can fall to your knees and pray to your god But you'll never figure it out Chorus You can wield a might power You can chase this thing Figure it out! |
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| Who Knows Ya | |||
| composer: | Laurel Aura/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2001-2002 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
Can you hear that sound on the whispering wind Oh it's callin' for ya And it echoes in the ripples on the water Do you see the moon peering through the clouds Oh it's looking for ya It's reflection off the mist has tracked you down It's reflection off the mist has tracked you down Will you know the lie, will you know the truth Cuz' it's comin' for ya Passing judgement casts a shadow on your soul Should you try to hide, should you try to run Cuz' it's getting closer Is it heaven sent or fire straight from hell Is it heaven sent or fire straight from hell Who knows ya... |
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| Woe | |||
| composer: | Raymond Harvey | ||
| Ⓟ | 2002 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
Bent on annihilation Ever since creation If not domination Then complete extermination Woe father, woe mother, woe Maybe the meak Are getting ready Ready to take their place Maybe the quiet ones Are holding rock steady What is our dark obsession With absolute possession Repressing all expression An army of aggression Woe father, woe mather, woe Maybe the meak Are getting ready Ready to take their place Maybe the lonely ones Will be the only ones Woe father, woe mother, woe Maybe the lonely ones Will be the only ones Ready to take their place Maybe the quiet ones Are holding rock steady Woe father, woe mother, woe |
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| Time | |||
| composer: | Gary Langen/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
Walkin' along the roadside Watching the cars go by Wearing worn-out dusty levi's Tryin' to catch a ride Nobody seems to notice They don't even blink an eye I'll keep walking down this road Got time on my side Time on my side Time on my side Miles away from nowhere I haven't seen a city in days There's no one here to bother me And there's nothin' to get in my way Reminds me of the freedom Back in my younger days I'll keep walking For miles and miles Time is on my side Time on my side Time on my side Time on my side Time on my side If you could see me You'd see me go by Oh-oh-oh, keep walking Standing on the highway In the middle of the night Still wearin' those worn-out levi's Still tryin' to catch a ride I have no destination There's no going back from here So I'll keep walking Through the night I got time on my side Time on my side Time on my side |
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| Slip Inside My Dream | |||
| composer: | Gary Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
If you could see me Why don't you touch me If you could feel me Let me touch you If you could see me Why don't you touch me If you could feel me Let me touch you Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream If you could show me If I could see you If I could hold you I wanna know you I wanna know you, know you Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream Tell me who you are Show me what you've done so far Tell me what you want And I'll give you what you need Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream Slip inside, slip inside, slip inside my dream |
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| Who Says | |||
| composer: | Gary Langen/Laurel Aura/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
The way you look at me and smile Then move in close and linger...for a while A dangerous scent, a poison touch That long crazy night has left me wanting you too much Who says you can play with my heart Who says you can play with my heart I've never known desire like this I'm craving for your sinful lips, a stolen kiss One single glance right through my soul Has ignited flames of passion, but your fire Burns so cold Who says you can play with my heart Who says you can play with my heart |
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| Rock and Roll Dog | |||
| composer: | Laurel Aura/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
Seen it all Splattered on the wall Did the deed Didn't even bleed You can bark You can bite But this time This one's mine You don't stand a chance With a rock 'n' roll dog Cuz you can't talk To a rock 'n' roll dog You want it I got it Get ready Come and get it Ears keen Eyes shine Sharp teeth Fear the beast Yer gonna learn your messing with a rock 'n' roll dog No you can't talk To a rock 'n' roll dog Face to face Look me in the eye Dog eat dog Rock me, do or die I'm a rock, I'm a rock I'm a rock 'n' roll dog I'm a rock, I'm a rock I'm a rock 'n' roll dog |
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| Black Heart | |||
| composer: | Brian Gillstrom/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
It feels like a dream Which that never seems to end And I hear a wanna scream And I feel the love I send But I send it out as love to you Taken away Taken by the spirit That sets you free Away from me And I realize That now you really are gone Away from me been set free Broken heart, black heart I kever knew it could be so hard You had your held place In a time With all the of memories You showed me the ways And I look back along For all those days All the time Now there's the lonely nights Just staring up at the sky I'll wait for a sign from you While I still can't believe wonder why That you're gone Broken heart, black heart I kever knew it could be so hard Black heart Just tryin' to find my way in the dark Nowhere to run You know I got nowhere to hide I can't escape the pain oh lord I've tried I need you... need you |
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| City Lights | |||
| composer: | Floyd Ray/Larry Gillstrom | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
Aw, haw, yeah, yeah City lights, yeah oh yeah Gettin' ready and it won't be long Gettin' hard and I'm gonig strong Don't ya know, don't ya know I don't know why, oh Livin' hard 'n' goin' on City lights, ahhh ow oh Rock steady and I'm on a roll Time has come 'n' I gotta go can't you see, can't you see No, I can't stay here Haawww oh, Feel the need and I need to know...those City lights, do you know what you wanna do Won't you take a chance Got to learn, take a turn Got to bum those city lights City lights, ow oh Feelin' good when I'm in the night Feelin' good is worth a fight It's comin' on, it's comin' on Can't hold back, haaaww oh Say it loud Say it right City lights, ahh ow oh I set my sight And I'm takin' aim Playin' hard Cuz I'm in the game Shootin' hard Shootin' straight From here to there Never change Never be the same |
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| The Only Ones Here | |||
| composer: | Victor Langen | ||
| Ⓟ | 2003 Amber Interactive | ||
| © | 2004 Amber Interactive | ||
| from: | Kick Axe IV | ||
No way to know what will come after How many chances do we get It makes me think, it makes me wonder Perhaps the message got lost Not every question has an answer In this world of live and learn Who is the slave, who is the master Some things are better left unsaid We're the light We're the dark We're the saints We're the sins We're the only ones here A drop of water in the ocean A floating ash up in the sky A shooting star across the sky A grain of sand lost in the desert A child of man about to die We're the light We're the dark We're the saints We're the sins We're the only ones here We're the blessed We're the cursed We're the saved We're the damned We're the only ones here |
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