Cover di Hungry for Stink

Hungry for Stink
Album - 12 luglio 1994 - Debaser id 15644

di L7

Down in North Hollywood
There's a guy with long hair
He's really, really nice
But we had a problem

Andres
I'm sorry

The key is stuck in the lock
And we need some A/C
It's burning up in here
We've got something to tell you

Andres
I'm sorry

Andres
I'm sorry

Down in north hollywood
Know a guy with long hair
He's really really nice
But we had a problem

Andres
I'm sorry

Andres
I'm sorry

Andres...
Il tuo voto:
Plastic people with their plastic lives
Plastic lips tell plastic lies
Plastic drivers in plastic cars
Plastic food from plastic jars

Frustration is the fuse
The flame is hate
Tick tick tick
Detonate
She's the bomb

Plastic models in plastic magazines
Plastic kings and plastic queens
All are seen on plastic TVs
Prayed to by people on bended plastic knees

What you think, well that's good too
But not as much as what they do
This fuse burns slow
Waiting to blow
The world is a heavy load
Watch it explode

Lawmakers with plastic policies
Put plastic locks on their cities
In hopes to keep them quiet
Well go off
Well blow up
Il tuo voto:
I've got a word of thanks
Thanks that i'd like to say
For the rage that i feel
For the rage that i feel today
Gotta stack gotta stack
Stack of chips on my shoulder
In everything i do
Cause i made i made i made
The mistake, the mistake of trusting you

People like you just fuel my fire
People like you just fuel, yeah

My layers are thick
And i got a bad attitude
Yeah that knife in my back
Has fingerprints that belong to you
Gotta grudge gotta grudge gotta grudge
That i'm holding for you
As long as i live
'Cause you lied you lied you lied
And that's something that i can't forgive
You liar

People like you just fuel my fire
People like you just fuel, yeah
Il tuo voto:
Liars, losers, coming at me
What i need is sanctuary
Minding my own business
Getting in my face
Violating my personal space

Freak magnet
Jerk appeal

Something about you
Is so not right
Nightmare, nightmare
In the daylight
Asking for my number
You wanna give me a call
But i've got your message
Written on the wall

Freak magnet
Jerk appeal

Always bugging me
Why don't you get a clue
'Cause i don't want to
Talk to you
I know that look in your eye
I've seen it before
I've given you all of my change
But you want something more

Freak magnet
Jerk appeal
Il tuo voto:
I am sick of her attacks
Can't help but i've fallen back
I believe in what she says
I rent space in her head

She has eyes made for crying

When she can't lie to get approved
Lost time and far removed
Can't afford to keep it used
I'm getting ready to lose
She has eyes made for crying

When she hits those hits are so hard
Weeping is her first playing card
And i believe she believes
In what she says
This is my last time in her head
Il tuo voto:
Welcome the first lady to try and qualify in an NHRA-dragster competition ~ Shirley Muldowney!

Feels so real
Crushing the steering wheel
How many times
Must we toe this line
Halting me
Is a fantasy

Cha-cha! call her cha-cha!
What's drag racing coming to?

How many times must you be told
There's nowhere that we don't go

she's got good traction!

I suggest you find a seat in the grandstands, Because you don't want to miss this!

She's just here wants
What she wants to do

I wonder if Shirley's got in her to hold that throttle down

kills your joke
as she's burning smoke

Shirley Muldowney is pulling ahead... and she Takes the red light

And you will find
Crossing the finish line

Shirley Muldowney has just set a new track record!

Satisfaction!

How much times must you be told
There's nowhere that we don't go

She's got good traction!

What's a beautiful girl like you doing racing in a place like this?

Winning.


Winning. winning. winning. winning.

The lady got through it
Winning.

What's drag racing coming to?

There's nowhere that we don't go

What's a beautiful girl like you doing racing in a place like this?

Winning.

Winning. winning. winning. winning.
Il tuo voto:
Last night i had a dream
It scared the shit out of me
'Cause you were dying
Yeah you were dying

And everyone was around
And you were on the ground
And everyone was around

Dying, you were dying

Last night i had a dream
It scared the shit out of me
'Cause you were dying
Yeah you were dying

And you were all alone you were all alone
You were by a phone
But you were all alone

Last night i had a dream
It scared the shit out of me
'Cause you were dying
Yeah you were dying

And your friends were there
And all your friends were there
In their underwear
And all your friends were there
And you were dying
Il tuo voto:
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