Motörhead - Iron Fist lyrics
Tracks 01. Iron Fist
02. America 03. Shut It Down 04. Go To Hell 05. Heart Of Stone 06. I'm The Doctor 07. Speed Freak 08. Bang To Right 09. Grind Ya Down 10. (Don't Need) Religion 01. Iron Fist Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
Dark night nothing to see
Invisible hand in front of me Scared to death there´s someone near Scared to move but you can´t stay here You know me, evil eye You know me, prepare to die You know me, the snakebite kiss Devil´s grip, the Iron Fist Flying horse don´t make a sound Flying hooves don´t touch the ground Walk in circle lose you track Can´t go on but you can´t go back You know me etc. Moon eclipse and you know why Ghost rider in the sky Beast of evil devil´s hound Tooth and claw they pull you down You know me etc. 02. America Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
America, hot as hell, hysterical, cast your spell
The endless road, another night to bend your mind White line fever, I think that state patrol car's still behind America, cold as death, up to Canada, Crystal Meth Another West Coast turnaround and back to start Yakima Reservation, just another broken heart America, liked it fine, Sinsemilla, Ripple Wine Another Schoolgirl with her daddy's Pontiac Another killer from the wrong side of the tracks America, fast cars America, the girls, the bars America, don't make no fuss America, get on the bus 03. Shut It Down Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
Sometimes you misunderstood
The way I see it, don't do no good Sometimes you can't raise no help Wind up ahead of yourself I swear I get so tired of aggravation Believe me baby it's nowhere, nowhere [Chorus] The same old thing The same old thing I just wanna Shut it down Shut it down On your feet or on your knees You're only shooting the breeze Words are cheap and talk is free Turns out to be a rabbit with me I'm gonna ace you out No more confusion Begin to make me nervous, nervous [Chorus etc.] I don't think you understand Ain't no-one holding your hand You're only skin and bone You're born broke and you die alone Free rides are over now No more Mr. Nice Guy Believe me baby it's over, over [Chorus etc.] 04. Go To Hell Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
Ya told me that ya wanted it
I knew it wasn't true Turned out to be the facts babe You know what you can do You can go to hell, you can go to hell Goodbye for you Wrapped around your little finger Under you thumb too You know that I'm a singer I'm singin' just for you You can go to hell etc. I guess I betta get movin' Lotta things I gotta do I realize it was a waste of time Talkin' sense to you You can etc. Hope ya got my little message I hope you hear me I thought ya might've been the answer Obviously crazy 05. Heart Of Stone Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
You seem to think that it's a game
I wish I could recall your name You tell me how I should behave Sling your hook I ain't your slave Leave me alone Get off the phone I've got a heart of stone You play emotional roulette I ain't seen no winners yet You know you're dancing in the dark Stay away, I ain't your mark Leave me alone Get off the phone I've got a heart of stone In every game you hold the ace But you ain't even in my race You'll never realise just why It's just been hello goodbye Leave me alone Get off the phone I've got a heart of stone 06. I'm The Doctor Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
I know the way you feel I know it ain't too good
I know it feels like there's detergent in your blood But don't you worry, gonna make you feel alright I'm gonna lift your black depression, help you through the night I'm your man, you know I'll help you if I can Cos I'm your Doctor I know you're desperate, I really sympathise I see the morbid horror flicker in your eyes But rest assured I'm gonna help to ease your pain I'm gonna put a thousand tiny implants in your brain I'm your boy, I'll make you undulate with joy Cos I'm the Doctor Don't get too depressed, I've found a way to help your case A little hypodermic sends you into outer space You'll feel much better when you take these little pills I'm gonna give you 60 bottles, I believe in overkill Heart attack, you know you're never coming back Cos I'm the Doctor 07. Speed Freak Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
Got to hurry, got to hurry
I don't believe you worry Take it back, take it back You know you can't do that Don't want no sleep Up for a week Yes, I'm a speekfreak, speedfreak Way too fast, way too fast Gonna be the first and last Shoot ya down, shoot ya down Flamin' Wreck you hit the ground Up for a week Don't need no sleep Cos I'm a speedfreak, speedfreak No regrets, no regrets You can't afford'em yet Comin' down, comin' down Over, under, sideways, round Up for a week Playin' Hide and Seek Cos I'm a speedfreak, everlasting speedfreak 08. Bang To Right Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
Took her to a bar, I though I'd covered all my tracks
Thought I had it made, I felt daggers in my back You came walkin' through the door sailed into the attack Don't seem to be my night You got me bang to rights I ain't gonna fight it baby, there ain't no excuse Don't know what to tell ya, but I hope you don't cut loose It don't matter anyway, my head is in the noose You got me stitched up tight You got me bang to rights I can tell you ain't exactly listening to me I just wish that I could thing of some place else to be I'm gonna make it up to you, just you wait and see My future ain't too bright You got me bang to rights 09. Grind Ya Down Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
People gonna make ya wonder if you're right
Keep ya wide awake and worried late at night Why don't ya tell'em to beat it Why don't ya tell'em to eat it Just a bunch of clowns Don't let'em grind ya down Sons of bitches, crocodile tears in their eyes We scare'em shitless just by showin' up alive Why don't you tell'em to shove it They might as well love it Give you runaround Don't let'em grind ya down Evil bastards ain't got nothin' else to do Make your life a misery and put you off your food Don't you dare to go under Don't let'em steal your thunder Listen to the sound Well let'em grind that down 10. (Don't Need) Religion Music & lyrics by Kilmister/Clarke/Taylor
Don't need no blind belief
Don't need no comic relief Don't need to see the scars Don't need Jesus Christ Superstar Don't need no Sunday Television Bet your life you don't need religion Don't need no time for prayer Don't save no knee-pads for me up there If your head's alright, ya don't need binoculars to see the light Ya don't need no miracle vision Bet ya life etc. I don't need no Santa Claus Don't believe in fairies no more Don't need to go to confession I'm already trying to fight depression Don't need no exorcism Bet ya life etc. |