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SQUEALER LYRICS
"Squealer�s Mark" (1989)
1. House
2. Fight
3. What You Gonna Do
4. We Need Girls
5. No More Tears
6. Saturday Night
7. Die My Friend
8. Night Wolf
9. London Killer
10. She Works Hard For The Money
1. House
Get off this place
if you haven't got any money
You were welcome
when you could pay
This time, he says
you won't squat another day
he showed no mercy
you couldn't stay
Please humanity,
I want us to be friends
Pay me cash, pay me cash
Just sweet harmony
I wanna live here where
I stand
House of the sorry fate, sorry fate
House on hire
Sorry fate, sorry fate
Get out or pay quickly
House of the sorry fate, sorry fate
House on hire
Sorry fate, sorry fate
Pay quickly
You are fed on, you wanna leave
this bullshit country
Strangers or friends
are watching throught the walls
To steal your stuffs, to rob your soul...
Bad mentality, they never stop telling
Pay me cash, pay me cash
No complicity, I wanna get back,
by damning
You should take care
of what you want, man
Cause I can't bear it anymore
Smiling to keep all your tenants
You've got no heart
but a big bad stone...
2. Fight
Wake up this morning
with questions in my head
Love and pain run in my veins
Things I do for my pleasure,
it's insane
I played the circuit with my bands
for eight years
Picking up young teenagers
I can play until my body's dry
to the wire
And I fight, fight,
fight against my body
Fight, fight, fight, against my body
Fight, fight, killing me
I look in all these magazines,
I see young girls,
they're all incovered
and i want someone
to be with me in my bed
And I fight, fight, fight
fight against my body
Fight, fight, fight against myself
I fight, fight, fight against my body
Fight, fight, killing me
I feel, I lose control, I can't help it
Gotta find someone to love
I play guitar and blood rushes
straight through my veins
Straight to my brain
I work all night at rock'n' roll
I get high to fight and be in the lights
If I'm too tired; I; ll push it to the end
And I fight, fight,
fight against my body
Fight, fight against myself
I fight, fight, fight against my body
Fight, fight, killing me
3. What You Gonna Do
Steve and Dee just got married
But they're on fire, always on fire
From nice husbands, they turn to lays
Fuckin' bastards, lucky bastards
Tehy've got a bad reaction
Answering the call of the girls
They've felt ig sensation
Reaching heaven where sex fever runs
Hey! men what you gonna do
what you gonna do
With girls in your bed
Hey! men what you gonna do
what you goona
Playing with your hands
Steve and Dee screw your women
They're dogs on my god
Even when they dont't wanna sin
Ladies give theeir lips, just perverse lips
They've got a big erection
By licking and touching their big tits
Oh! big electrocution
Searching for another slit
Hey! men what you gonna do
what you gonna do
With girls in your bed
Hey! men what you gonna do
what you goona
Playing with your hands
Oh' it's a good idea
To be turned, all night long
Let's get a little sex fever
Are you really sure they're wrong
Hey! men what you gonna do
what you gonna do
With girls in your bed
Hey! men what you gonna do
what you goona
Playing with your hands
4. We Need Girls
5. No More Tears
6. Saturday Night
7. Die My Friend
8. Night Wolf
9. London Killer
10. She Works Hard For The Money
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