Velvet Revolver - Contraband lyrics
Tracks 01. Sucker Train Blues
02. Do It For The Kids 03. Big Machine 04. Illegal I Song 05. Spectacle 06. Fall To Pieces 07. Headspace 08. Superhuman 09. Set Me Free 10. You Got No Right 11. Slither 12. Dirty Little Thing 13. Loving the Alien 14. Bodies 01. Sucker Train Blues Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Hands are shaking got your finger on the trigger
Jesus ain't complainin gonna figure it out Somebody raped my tapeworm abortion Come on motherfuckers and deliver the cow Brain and body melting while there's roaches multiplying It's the alien infection it's the coming of Christ All these sentimental halos and these consequential angels When I'm runnin with the devil don't deliver the fight Don't look at me now Fell too fast your wings won't hold Don't look at me now Fell too fast your wings won't hold Yeah and when I want to Yeah I will find you Yeah and when I want to Yeah I will blind you Brains are frying while the kings and queens are dying Satan won the race and the miracle mile Somebody raped my tapeworm abortion Come on motherfuckers and deliver the cow It's all over me now Let me go, let me go, let me go What's come over me now Let me go, let me go, let me go It's all over me now Let me go, let me go, let me go What's come over me now Johnny sat down beside the old oak tree Cut off his hand what did he see All of the animals are dead The rats have crawled through his house and out through their head One of them ate a hole in the sky To believe this would be a fate worse than dying 02. Do It For The Kids Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Went too fast I'm out of luck and I don't even give a fuck
I wanna be your manchild Let's all go it hog-wild She said I'll see you later I always gravitate to her Let's all meet at the station No heavy concentration We could all hook up there The kids are all alright there Should we go out later Showtime for strangers Dontcha give a fuck anymore now She's givin up on you now Do it for the kids they say It ain't about you anyway I say we're all grown up now And sex ain't so safe now It's all in the groove they say Doesn't matter anyway Keep me runnin' like a deer in the headlights All for nothing I thought Just the ransom I had bought About the day I tried to tame her Never tried to blame her Just a game that I had bought Let's all meet at the station No heavy concentration The kids are all alright there Went too fast I'm out of luck and I don't even give a fuck Should we go (should we go) out later (Went too fast I'm out of luck and I don't even give a fuck) Showtime (showtime) for strangers (Went too fast I'm out of luck and I don't even give a fuck) 03. Big Machine Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
I don't know
Because she says so He's a faggot boy The TV says so He's a junkie piece of shit because he says so All that first-class jet set brings me down, down, down All that first-class drug shit brings me down, down, down It's a big machine, it's a big machine We're all slaves to a big machine It's a big machine, it's a big machine We're all slaves to a big machine All tied up to a big machine I got houses Got cars I got a wife I got kids Got money in the bank Get away without borders I'm a slave, New World Order I guess I chose to be I guess I chose to be I guess I chose to be I guess I chose to be Hope I teach my son how to be a man Now before he hits 35 Comic book lives don't really have any real life do they now 04. Illegal I Song Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
One fine day
I'll settle down When you bloody me I ran aground With my broken face And fisticuff Fuck the rest and All their stuff I - Don't - Anymore I - Don't - Anymore Just look and you'll See me Lying there Lying there Just look and you'll See me Lying there Lying Another way A battle ground A ready teller whore Who makes no sound Keep the money bitch Keep the stuff Fly around the world And keep it up I - Don't - Anymore I - Don't - Anymore It's killing time on the streets All hate Sunday 05. Spectacle Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Take two to break and three to go
Hold me back you spectacle (Mother Fucker yeah) Kick me down with broken bones You picked a fight now stand your ground You talk about it Don't know what you want In the back of someone else's car You write the list Well write me off Rocket bitch is blasting off (Right on target yeah) Boots laced up I'm here to go In the end I'll stand alone You talk about it Don't know what you want In the back of someone else's car You lied about it Bled another heart Then began to fall apart It rains and you fall back down again It begins to rain and I'll knock you right back down again You incessant bitch you lied in wait for the last time now I'm standing now I'm standing now 06. Fall To Pieces Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
It's been a long year
Since you've been gone I've been alone here I've grown old I fall to pieces, I'm falling Fell to pieces and I'm still falling Every time I'm falling down All alone I fall to pieces I keep a journal of memories I'm feeling lonely, I can't breathe I fall to pieces, I'm falling Fell to pieces and I'm still falling All the years I've tried With more to go Will the memories die I'm waiting Will I find you Can I find you We're falling down I'm falling Every time I'm falling down All alone I fall to pieces Every time I'm falling down All alone I fall to pieces Every time I'm falling down All alone I fall to pieces Every time I'm falling down All alone I fall to pieces 07. Headspace Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Me
I'm a man Who is trudging Best I can Through a minefield Built to blast Can I make it Will I last Free my mind, levitate Don't let any of those fuckers in my headspace Please Let me be No more questions No more needs You're the cancer You're the leech Sent to bleed me Of disease Free my mind, levitate Don't let any of those fuckers in my headspace Let me go my own way Burn the rest of them that try to keep me enchained Living taking chances Isn't all that it's meant to be Dying with your face on A t-shirt isn't all that original Me I'm the man Will I make it Will I last 08. Superhuman Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
I'm a superman
I wanna be your superman I'm a superman I wanna be your superman What you get is a crash course to be a man But a man is a destination never known Sometimes dressed up like a red hot lady in pumps Don't think she can get enough Always feel like she's runnin on a hamster wheel Getting high, crashing cars and makin mistakes Keepin her face packed with cocaine Her face is numb your faith is gone I'm travelin on now I'm makin plans now Cocaine Alcohol Lady-lay Withdrawal Keep it comin in a world that's blown up wild Keep it comin in a world that's bred her style We're all runnin from the goose she's high on cocaine There's a noose swimmin right between her legs to her brain We're all in need of a superhuman woman now We're all in need of a superhuman woman now So rodeo, rodeo, rodeo, rodeo Throw the rope around her neck and get the show on the road What's she thinking She'll never get enough 09. Set Me Free Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
You operate and motivate on synthetic fuel
You're mother nature and an atom bomb As long as you're kept full of pretty bodies Your little secret will be safe with me Around again Insane again It comes again And sets me free [Chorus:] So set me free, set me free 'Cause I think you need my soul Set me free, set me free You're kept alive and polarized with one thing in mind Metabolize everything that you see But now and then or a little later Now I'm gonna take you down with me Around again Insane again She comes again And sets me free [Chorus x2] So set me free, set me free 'Cause I think you need my soul Set me free, set me free [Bridge x2] So take me down Take me, down, down, down, down Take me down, take me down [Chorus x4] So set me free, set me free 'Cause I think you need my soul Set me free, set me free My freedom! That's a wrap! 10. You Got No Right Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
I fell through the ice
She won't be coming back again It never wins to lie She said you'll never have no rights I've took it farther on the outside I've took it nearly to the brink And if you've seen me on the outside You would have barely seen me breathe Funny right here I find myself Inside a paper cup Without a warning or a reason it's a treason With no answer You got no right To keep me waiting here You got no right To keep the pain in here That holds the crown And if I fall apart on the outside (You really don't believe me) And if I take it to the brink And if I fall apart on the outside (You really don't believe me) You would have barely seen me breathe And if I meet you out tonight Will you be loving me forever It's always over after the night It's always colder after the night I broke through the ice She won't be coming back again It's been a year and a night 11. Slither Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Hey Hey Hey
When you look you see right through me Cut the rope, fell to my knees Born and broken every single time Always keep me under finger That's the spot where you run to me Might see some type of pleasure in my mind Yeah, here comes the water It comes to wash away the sins of you and I This time you see Hey hey hey When you seek me you destroy me Rape my mind and smell the poppies Born and bloodied every single time Always keep me under finger That's the spot where you might linger But I see some type of pleasure in my mind Yeah, here comes the water It comes to wash away the sins of you and I This time you see Like holy water It only burns you faster than you'll ever dry This time with me When you look you see right through me Cut the rope, fell to my knees Born and Bloodied Every single time Yeah, here comes the water It comes to wash away the sins of you and I This time you see Like holy water It only burns you faster than you'll ever dry This time with me Hey, hey, hey 12. Dirty Little Thing Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Can't stop thinkin musta been trippin this evening
My mind is racing demons and all of my feelings are numb Yeah and when I roll with my head in the wind And I feel like the king of the Dead men wishin they had gotten together with you girl But you're a dirty little liar with a message of obsession to come You got your head in the clouds and your world's upside down Get away from the life you're living Get away from the man that's stealing your life Get away from the drugs you're taking Get away from the film of sex in your life Can't stop drinking I'm cold kicking and bleeding The wine is numbing feelings and all of my memories are gone Yeah and when I roll with my head in the wind And I feel like the king of the Dead men wishin they had gotten together with you girl But you're a dirty little liar with a message of obsession to come Youve got your head in the clouds and your world's upside down Get away from the life you're living Get away from the man that's stealing your life Get away from the drugs you're taking Get away from the film of sex in your life You've got your head in the clouds and your world's upside down Get away from the life you're living Get away from the man that's stealing your life Get away from the drugs you're taking Get away from the film of sex in your life Get away, get away, get away Get away, get away, get away 13. Loving the Alien Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Scott Weiland
Sometimes I think I'm scared
Sometimes I know I feel like making love Sometimes I don't I feel like letting go Maybe not I feel like giving up Is all we got Sometimes is all the time And never means maybe Sometimes is all the time Maybe And I'm moving on And I'm moving on (Sometimes I feel alone) And I'm moving on And I'm moving on Sometimes I make believe When we're alone Machines have taken hold Can you get me to a telephone It's just the little things You used to see Am I still that man who makes you who you want to be I never noticed How lovely were the aliens Lovely were the aliens I never noticed Lovely were the aliens Lovely were the aliens 14. Bodies Music by Velvet Revolver Lyrics by Sex Pistols
She was a girl from Birmingham
She just had an abortion She was case of insanity Her name was Pauline, she lived in a tree She was a no one who killed her baby She sent her letters from the country She was an animal She was a bloody disgrace Body! I'm not an animal Body! I'm not an animal Dragged on a table in factory Illegitimate place to be In a packet in a lavatory Die little baby screaming Body screaming fucking bloody mess Not an animal It's an abortion Body! I'm not animal Mummy! I'm not an abortion Throbbing squirm, Gurgling bloody mess I'm not a discharge I'm not a loss in protein I'm not a throbbing squirm Fuck this and fuck that Fuck it all and fuck a fucking brat She don't wanna baby that looks like that I don't wanna baby that looks like that Body, I'm not an animal Body, an abortion Body! I'm not an animal Body! I'm not an animal An animal I'm not an animal..... I'm not an abortion..... Mummy! UGH! |