KILL CITY

 

 

  1. Kill City
  2. Sell your love
  3. Beyond the law
  4. I got nothin'


  1. Johanna
  2. Night theme (strumentale)
  3. Night theme (reprise) (strumentale)
  4. Consolation prizes

  1. No sense of crime
  2.  Lucky monkeys
  3.  Master charge (strumentale)
    

 

 

 

Kill City



Well I live here in kill city
where the debris meets the sea
I live here in kill city
where the debris meets the sea
It's a playground to the rich,
but it's a loaded gun to me
Well I'm sick of keeping quiet
and I am the wild boy
I'm sick of keeping quiet
and I am the wild boy
But if I have to die here first
I'm gonna make some noise
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Turn that boy loose!
Yeah the scene is fascination man
and everything's for free
The scene is fascination man
and everything's for free
Until you wind up in some bathroom overdosed
overdosed and on your knees
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose
Give it up - turn the boy loose

 

 

 

Sell Your Love



With your expensive smile
and your money eyes
And a full prescriptin bottle
just to keep the customer high
That’s how you sell your love
You push your love till nothing’s left
With a pavement education
you know the bottom line
Cause when you start with nothing
you’re hustling all the time
You sell your love off, baby
You push your love till nothing’s left
Of course I know
you needn’t follow amateur pursuits
With any luck I’m sure that soon
you will rise from slut to prostitute
You push it all to suckers,
there’s nothing left for friends
And if you don’t like your profit,
well, then you just raise the rent
You sell your love off, baby
You push your love till there’s nothing left



 

 

Beyond The Law



We don’t what we’re supoosed to, see?
We got no maners anyway
There’s danger in our honesty
Cause trouble comes to those who are free
Can anybody hear me when I call?
The real scene is out beyond the law
Some people say we’re negative
They say we take and never give
They say our lives are a mistke
But the truth is the sound we make.
Can anybody hear me when I call?
The real scene is out beyond the law
We don’t belive in anything, we don’t stand for nothing
We got no V for victory, cause we know thing are tougher
The straights all hate the sound we make
Because they know their walls will shake
So when they say our vibes are bad
They’re running scared and looking sad
Can anybody hear me when I call?
The real scene is out beyond the law





I Got Nothin'

 

MaMan I feel, feel so washed out today       
Burning sheets of a mad man                   
Throw that girl away                                 
I got nothing                                              
Got nothing to say                                   
Man I got nothing                             
I got nothing today
Man I feel, feel so used inside                 
Broken hearts and leather                        
And empty pride                                      
Cause I got nothing                                  
I got nothing today
Man I got nothing
I got nothing to say
Cause I got nothing
I got nothing to say
Man I got nothing
I got nothing today
I got nothing I got nothing today
I got nothing I got nothing today
Not nothing
I see you young girl                                                
You’re coming down the road                        
But you aint got any chance                            
against the things I know                                
Out of the cradle, straight in the hole              
Nothing   



 


Johanna


Oh yeah, Oh yeah, oh yeah 
I've been a dreamer 
I've been a dreamer 
been a dreamer 
For my long lost love 
Johanna, Johanna, I hate you baby 
Cause you don't wanna love,
I've been a mean one
and I've been unclean
I've been a bith and I know it too 
Johanna, Johanna, I hate to say it
but I’m coming back to you
Screaming murder, Screaming murder
bloody murder all in my brains
Johanna, Johanna, I hate you baby 
cose you’re the one I love
love, love

 

 

 

Consolation Prizes



You’re a sweet baby on the boulevard
Well the boys, you know maybe
Will break your nose and take your car
And it’s a consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
That’s all that’s keeping you alive
Keep my weapon clean between your tits
Yeah I finally got the message
Mama this is no to quit
It’s a consolation prizes
Consolation prizes
That’s all that’s keeping you alive
Honey what you don’t know
Tell you, wont hurt you to bad
You never seen the real money
You never played the heavy games
All you gots your twelve volt
I till may be seen won’t let me be
But now I fell so clean
But they’re always making fun of me
Through the lonely nights of thinking
See you fleet my consolation prize
Honey what you don’t know
Tell you, wont hurt you to bad
You never seen the real money
You never played the heavy games
All you gots your twelve volt
Well is it a hit or it a miss?
It’s a consolation prise
Is it a fix man, is it the chicks, yeah
Consolation prizes
Is it high baby, is it a shot?
I said consolation prizes
Is it consolation prizes



 

 

No Sense Of Crime


Hey! Hey!
Sister!
Child of mine
We are the sweeter kind

Drugs and death

are our place in time
Breathless and running blind
Running blind
Good and bad
Lies be done
mackes us so catchy
It makes us cry
And we're gonna feel good inside
We're gonna feel good inside
Cry to me
Cry to me baby
cause your mine
Baby cry
Run and cry
Gifts and pain

Sees them crawl
Now if There funny
Kids and dames
Sees them crawl
They never cared at all
Looks like They’ve got no sense of crime
Looks like she's got no sense of crime
Crooks and dares, hopeless in time


 

 

Lucky Monkeys


Outside an asshole
is crawling out of his hole.
Back of his back black.
Look out lucky monkeys.
A lady with red plastic
Saxophone lined lips kicks
Fears and tears put out matches
Look out lucky monkeys
I’m just on number seven
Working this world one one eleven
On my back, in my bed
Every sammy morning
Every sammy morning
Every sammy morning
I was born dead crazy
Born crazy, born dead