Maylene And The Sons Of Disaster - Tony Hawk's Proving Ground Soundtrack lyrics
Tracks 01. Slick Rick - Children's Story
02. The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil 03. Nirvana - Breed 06. Foo Fighters - The Pretender 07. The Cramps - Garbageman 08. Paris - The Devil Made Me Do It 09. Paint It Black - The New Brutality 10. Maylene And The Sons Of Disaster - Memories Of The Grove 11. Dag Nasty - Circles 12. Airbourne - Girls In Black 13. At The Gates - Slaughter Of The Soul 14. Sex Pistols - Holidays In The Sun 15. The Smashing Pumpkins - Tarantula 01. Slick Rick - Children's Story Lyrics by Ricky M. L. Walters
Uncle Ricky
Would you read us a bedtime story? Please, huh? Please? Alright, you kids get to bed I'll get the story book Y'all tucked in? (yeah) Here we go Once upon a time not long ago When people wore pajamas and lived life slow When laws were stern and justice stood And people were behavin' like they ought ta good There lived a lil' boy who was misled By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said "Me and Ty, we gonna make sum cash Robbin' old folks and makin' the dash" They did the job, money came with ease But one couldn't stop, it's like he had a disease He robbed another and another and a sister and her brother (stick 'em up, stick 'em up) Tried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercover The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting erratic He said "Keep still, boy, no need for static" Punched him in his belly and he gave him a slap But little did he know the lil' boy was strapped The kid pulled out a gun, he said, "Why did ya hit me?" The barrel was set straight for the cop's kidney The cop got scared, the kid, he starts to figure "I'll do years if I pull this trigger" So he cold dashed and ran around the block Cop radios in to another lady cop He ran by a tree, there he saw the sister Shot for the head, he shot back but he missed her Looked around good and from expectations He decided he'd head for the subway stations But she was coming and he made a left He was runnin' top speed 'til he was outta breath Knocked an old man down and swore he killed him (sorry) Then he made his move to an abandoned building Ran up the stairs up to the top floor Opened up the door there, guess who he saw? (who?) Dave the dope fiend shootin' dope Who don't know the meaning of water nor soap He said "I need bullets, hurry up, run!" The dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgun He went outside but there was cops all over Then he dipped into a car, a stolen Nova Raced up the block doing 83 Crashed into a tree near university Escaped alive though the car was battered Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scattered Ran out of bullets and he still had static Grabbed a pregnant lady and out the automatic Pointed at her head and he said the gun was full o' lead He told the cops, "Back off or honey here's dead" Deep in his heart he knew he was wrong So he let the lady go and he starts to run on Sirens sounded, he seemed astounded Before long the lil' boy got surrounded He dropped the gun, so went the glory And this is the way I have end this story He was only seventeen, in a madman's dream The cops shot the kid, I still hear him scream This ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh Just another case 'bout the wrong path Straight 'n narrow or yo' soul gets cast Good night, knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick Oh boy, that Uncle Ricky he's really weird (knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick) I know right, what did he mean "Straight and narrow or yo' soul gets cast"? (knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick) I don't know, I think he be crackin' it up or something (knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em) Well, good night (knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em out Rick) Good night knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick knock 'em out the box Rick, knock 'em out Rick (knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em out Rick) (knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em out Rick) (knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em out Rick) (knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em, knock 'em out Rick) (knock 'em out Rick, knock 'em out Rick, knock 'em out Rick, knock 'em out Rick) (knock 'em out Rick, knock 'em out Rick, knock 'em out Rick, knock 'em out the box Rick) 02. The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil Music by The Rolling Stones Lyrics by Keith Richards, Mick Jagger
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste I've been around for a long, long years Stole million man's soul an faith And I was 'round when Jesus Christ Had his moment of doubt and pain Made damn sure that Pilate Washed his hands and sealed his fate Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game Stuck around St. Petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed Tsar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a general's rank When the blitzkrieg raged And the bodies stank Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name, oh yeah Ah, what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah I watched with glee While your kings and queens Fought for ten decades For the gods they made I shouted out Who killed the Kennedys? When after all It was you and me Let me please introduce myself I'm a man of wealth and taste And I laid traps for troubadours Who get killed before they reached Bombay Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah But what's confusing you Is just the nature of my game Just as every cop is a criminal And all the sinners saints As heads is tails Just call me Lucifer 'Cause I'm in need of some restraint So if you meet me Have some courtesy Have some sympathy, and some taste Use all your well-learned politnesse Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah Pleased to meet you Hope you guessed my name, mm yeah But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game, mm mean it, get down Woo, who Oh yeah, get on down Oh yeah Aah yeah Tell me baby, what's my name? Tell me honey, can ya guess my name? Tell me baby, what's my name? I tell you one time, you're to blame What's my name Tell me, baby, what's my name? Tell me, sweetie, what's my name? 03. Nirvana - Breed Music by Nirvana Lyrics by Kurt Cobain
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
I don't care, I don't care, care if it's old I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind I don't mind, mind, don't have a mind Get away, get away, get away Get away, away, away from your home I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm afraid, afraid, ghost Even if you have, even if you need I don't mean to stare, we don't have to breed We could plant a house, we could build a tree I don't even care, we could have all three She said, she said She said, she said She said, she said She said, she said I don't care, I don't care, I don't care I don't care, care, care if it's old I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind I don't mind, mind, don't have a mind Get away, get away, get away Get away, away, away from your home I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'm afraid, afraid, ghost Even if you have, even if you need I don't mean to stare, we don't have to breed We can plant a house, we can build a tree I don't even care, we could have all three She said, she said She said, she said She said, she said She said, she said Even if you have, even if you need I don't mean to stare, we don't have to breed We can plant a house, we can build a tree I don't even care, we could have all three She said, she said She said, she said She said, she said She said, she said She said, she Said Good 06. Foo Fighters - The Pretender Music by Foo Fighters Lyrics by Christopher Shiftlett, David Eric Grohl, Nate Mendel, Taylor Hawkins
Keep you in the dark
You know they all pretend Keep you in the dark And so it all began Send in your skeletons Sing as their bones come marchin' in again The need you buried deep The secrets that you keep are at the ready Are you ready? I'm finished making sense Done pleading ignorance, that whole defense Spinning infinity, but The wheel is spinning me, it's never-ending, never-ending Same old story What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say I will never surrender? What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say I will never surrender? In time, or so I'm told I'm just another soul for sale, oh well The page is out of print We are not permanent, we're temporary, temporary Same old story What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say I will never surrender? What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say I will never surrender? Oh I'm the voice inside your head you refuse to hear I'm the face that you have to face, mirroring your stare I'm what's left, I'm what's right, I'm the enemy I'm the hand that'll take you down, bring you to your knees So, who are you? Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you? Keep you in the dark You know they all pretend What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say I will never surrender? What if I say I'm not like the others? What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? You're the pretender What if I say I will never surrender? What if I say I'm not like the others? (Keep you in the dark) What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? (You know they all) You're the pretender (pretend) What if I say I will never surrender? What if I say I'm not like the others? (Keep you in the dark) What if I say I'm not just another one of your plays? (You know they all) You're the pretender (pretend) What if I say I will never surrender? So, who are you? Yeah, who are you? Yeah, who are you? 07. The Cramps - Garbageman Music by The Cramps Lyrics by Lux Interior, Ivy Rorschach
You ain't no punk, you punk
You wanna talk about the real junk? If I ever said I'd be banned 'Cause I'm a garbage man Well, if you can't dig me, you can't dig nothin' Do you want the real thing or are you just talkin'? Do you understand? I'm the garbage man Yeah, and it's up from the garage and down the driveway Now, get outta your mind or get outta my way Now do you understand? Oh, do you understand? Louie, Louie, Louie, Louie-a The bird's the word and do you know why? You gotta beat it with a stick You gotta beat it 'til it's thick You gotta live until you're dead You got to rock 'til you see red Now do you understand? Oh, do you understand? I'm the garbage man Ah, dump it on mine Yeah, it's just what you need when you're down in the dumps So one half hillbilly and one half punk Oh, eight long legs and one big mouth The hottest thing from the north to come outta the south Do you understand? Oh, do you understand Woo, I can't lose with the stuff I use And you don't choose no substitutes So stick out your can 'Cause I'm the garbage man Here it comes now Louie, Louie, Louie, Louie-a The bird's the word, and do you know why? You gotta beat it with a stick You gotta beat it 'til it's thick You gotta live until you're dead You got to rock 'til you see red Now do you understand? Oh, do you understand? Oh, do you understand? Alright, now go 08. Paris - The Devil Made Me Do It Lyrics by Oscar Pka Paris Jackson
This is a warning
Another cut to move on Another beat that's so strong Hold on And I get wicked in this song Stir up shit As the wit gets wisdom P-Dog comin' up I'm staying low Pro-black and it ain't no joke Comin' straight from the mod That broke shit last time Now I'm back With a brand new sick rhyme So black check time and tempo Revolution ain't never been simple Following the path from Allah for know just Build your brain and we'll soon make progress Paid your dues Don't snooze or lose That came with the master plan That got you So know who's opposed to the dominant dark skin Food for thought as a law for the brother man P-Dog with a gift from heaven Tempo 116.7 Keeps you locked in tim With the program When I get wild I pile on dope jams They spit on your flag and government Cause help the black was a concept never meant Nigga please Food stamps and free cheese Can't be the cure for a sick disease Just the way the devil had planned it Rape then pillage Everyone on the planet Then give 'em fake Gods At odds with Allah Love thy enemy and all that hooplah Hear close to the words I wrote Crack, cocaine are genocide on black folks Cool when I write mine Never coulda missed this Damn right When you think seditious And I move swiftly You can't get with me The triple six moved quick But missed me When I came off Involved in conscience So don't ask why Next time I start this Now let's get wild Allow me to freestyle I build and fill your mind up with know-how Common sense A defense to next time A pig tried to step to this Listen Never let someone work on ya They don't belong 'til they set you from Ya can't be intrigued by the leads a pig lead Unless you don't give a fuck to be free Keep stompin' on, keep stompin' Attitude but I ain't from Compton I can't be fucked around or muffed around I can't be held down, check the sound And keep in tuned on point on target The revolution won't be thwarted A set back Cause my man it's plain to see Lost in a white supremacy So let the rhythm roll on while I kick this Brothers gonna work it out With a quickness And now you know just why a panther went crazy The devil made me 09. Paint It Black - The New Brutality
They've got an army of accountants
Counting matchsticks And an arsenal of distraction tactics They'll use our senses against us Manipulating desire and consensus And they'll use guns They'll use tear gas I can hear sound of boots on broken plate glass We'll use song as inspiration To be the rust in their machines is our intention It's time We've got to set it right But these Devils can't be fought with fists Dissent They want to shut it down Just run your mouth, boy You've made their list Lie down with one eye open now I know that sleep is the cousin of death The hammer's swinging down, down, down So fight back until your last breath You wonder why we always play it safe? Our comforts are tying us down And holding us back 10. Maylene And The Sons Of Disaster - Memories Of The Grove
Time was a drifter, almost tasted the wrath
Bitter so easy undiscovered Stranded and I'm frightened to step out Change moving my way, I won't let it take me I feel I'm spinning Just wanted to believe under it all Imagination is reality Too much too quick so I back up and tell you this This is feeling hopeless at it's finest Just wanted to believe, it's somewhere I'd rather be I thought we'd make it to the end Brick Walker don't leave me stranded I think they might take it all away Glance though a crack It seems the scavengers are asleep Thank God grace has come my way Tomorrow hope awaits living closer to the end I thought we'd make it to the end Brick Walker don't leave me stranded 11. Dag Nasty - Circles Music by Dag Nasty Lyrics by David Brown, Glenn Raymond Dodd, Mann Jasbinder, Terry Kirkbirde
I wouldn't speak my mind
I didn't want to make them mad I looked up to them For the courage I thought I didn't have I never bothered to lift a finger to make my point Now I'm spelling it out And nobody's listening It's hard to take it to heart It hurts to be apart But I can't watch and not be heard The days go by and things get worse But they say they can only get better I try to make a dent But it blends in with all the damage I try to look the other way But there's a mirror behind me I see images of what can be done It seems like I'm the only one I wouldn't speak my mind I wouldn't speak my mind I wouldn't my mind I wouldn't speak my mind I wouldn't speak my mind I wouldn't speak my mind I wouldn't speak my mind I wouldn't speak my mind 12. Airbourne - Girls In Black Music by Airbourne Lyrics by Joel O'Keeffe
In the smoke and the red
Workin' the late night sweat You're the one to go to When I wanna forget Like hangin' off the moon I don't wanna come down Yeah, you get me so high It's hell on the ground Just one little glass Makes the night go fast You can have what you want If you pay the girl cash I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black, ooh, yeah! You're the hot bright neon In the cold dark night When I'm feelin' down You make me feel so right Yeah your bait comes free But your hooks cut deep, ooh You make the bad boys smile And you make the good boys weep Just one little glass Makes the night go fast You can have what you want If you pay the girl cash I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black (oh, yeah!) Ooh, yeah, just one little glass Makes the night go fast Ooh, you can have what you want If you pay the girl cash I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black Ooh, I said girls Girls in black (oh, yeah!) 13. At The Gates - Slaughter Of The Soul Music by At The Gates Lyrics by Jonas Bjarler, Tomas Lindberg, Anders Martin Bjorler
Never again
On your forcefed illusions to choke You feed off my pain Feed off my life There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Always the same My tired eyes have seen enough Of all your lies My hate is blind There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Slaughter of the soul Suicidal final art Children - born of sin Tear your soul apart Never again My tired eyes have seen enough Of all your lies My hate is blind There won't be another dawn We will reap as we have sown Slaughter of the soul Suicidal final art Children - born of sin Tear your soul apart "Men must attempt to develop in themselves and their children liberation from the sense of self ...men must be free from boundaries, patterns and consistencies in order to be free to think, feel and create in new ways" 14. Sex Pistols - Holidays In The Sun Music by Sex Pistols Lyrics by Stephen Philip Jones, Paul Thomas Cook, Sid Vicious, John Lydon
A cheap holiday in other people's misery!
I don't wanna holiday in the sun I wanna go to new Belsen I wanna see some history 'Cause now I got a reasonable economy Now I got a reason, now I got a reason Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting Now I got a reason Now I got reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall Sensurround sound in a two-inch wall Well I was waiting for the communist call I dared to ask for sunshine, and I got World War III I'm looking over the wall and they're looking at me! Now I got a reason, now I got a reason Now I got a reason and I'm still waiting Now I got a reason Now I got a reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall They're staring all night and They're staring all day I had no reason to be here at all But now I gotta reason, it's no real reason And I'm waiting at Berlin Wall I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall I don't understand this thing at all I'm gonna go over and over the Berlin Wall I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall Claustrophobia, there's too much paranoia There's too many closets, oh, when will we fall? And now I gotta reason It's no real reason to be waiting The Berlin Wall I gotta go over the Wall I don't understand this thing at all It's third rate B-Movie show Cheap dialogue, cheap essential scenery I gotta go over the wall I wanna go over the Berlin Wall Before me come over the Berlin Wall I don't understand this bit at all I'm gonna go over the wall I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall I'm gonna go over the Berlin Wall Before me come over the Berlin Wall I don't understand this thing at all Please don't be waiting for me 15. The Smashing Pumpkins - Tarantula Music by The Smashing Pumpkins Lyrics by William Patrick Corgan
I don't want to fight
Every single night Everything I want is in your eyes You and me go back To places I don't know to care The spoils of all I got were left for scraps Don't let me say this But you're no worse than me It's crazy We are as real if real ever was Just because we are the real, they feel we have enough We are the real 'cause someone gave us up I wanna be there when you're happy I wanna love you when you're sad Can't stand the morning rain? Get out, I'll take your place then Can't stand the blazing sun? Then close your eyes, you'll see The angel dust I don't wanna be anything believed A million watts of sound can't compare Come along, you'll see the world The pulse ripples, the crowd unfurls The current starts to flow, and then you're on Oh, it's the white hot soul they want To sing for We are the real if real ever was Just because we are the ruin of every living soul We are surreal 'cause someone gave us up Don't break the oath I wanna love you when you're happy Don't break this oath I wanna be there when you're sad Freeze-frame the pouring rain We are the real, as real as any ghost So easy now We are the real in every living soul Oh don't they know? Can't stand the blazing sun? Can't stand the morning rain? Ah, get out, I'll take your place again I don't wanna be alone I don't wanna be alone I don't wanna be alone, at all If it's a white hot soul they want Then a black heart they'll get |