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Urge Overkill




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Альбом Urge Overkill


Americruiser (1990)
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Ticket to LA
I'd never been to LA in my life
c'mon get me there
Goin' down to blow down, said I'm gonna go today
On a greyhound bus yeah, on the westbound highway
Gonna buy my ticket ride a twenty dollar bill
That's a quarantined motel
I'm tired of losing
said I'm gonna climb away, and take it to LA
Child
Better get out easy
I'm tired of pleasing you
Getting tied-up sleazy,
I've gotta blow Chicago too
I'm gonna ride half-way to vegas on a diamond ring
gonna show you who I am
Got a bag of redman, got a bottle of beaujolais


hey a bottle of beaujolais
Ride It
Getting tired of wasting all my days
You don't know me babe!
You got a place to stay?
Cmon on Nate
Take it I don't know you
Hey! You got a place to stay?
Baby I've been wasted on the west bound highway
all right!
I'm getting bored today!
all right!
I'm getting bored today!
C'mon jaguar!
Ticket to LA
Hey, I'm bored today
Ticket to LA

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Said oh yeah!now I'm not the kind to give no warningI've just been coming round all nightI'm not the kind to leave in the morningI'm just trying to feed my shaking mind
Blow Chopper Only one hopper rideBlow chopper only one copper yeahBlow Chopper only one hopper red red rainblow chopper only one copper it's a ride
If you look hard into my eyesBaby then you'll see I've lost my mindYeah you know I'm gonna burn on through the nightmake me feel alright, wanna go all night, make me feelall right
Another errand and I know that I'm done, I need adragon of beerNot alive but I'm not dead yet, in a cold cold sweatBabe if I'm not dead tomorrow morningthis girl is gonna treat me right

She's on the street, she's in the housebuild that chopper and goOh yeah! I'm gonna get so highShe's on the street she's in the houseBuild that chopper and goOh yeah! I'm gonna get so high
If someone tried to get in my wayI would just look down and walk awayBaby I'm just running out of timeBuild that chopper big ass f**king lineBaby chopper line, running out of timebaby chopper lineGet down
Blow Chopper Only one hopper rideBlow chopper only one copper yeahBlow Chopper only one hopper that's rightBLOW CHOPPER ONLY ONE HOPPER RIDE!

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On a night like this I found Miss Celine
On a freeway to bliss it's a guarantee
Take a ride like this I've got what you need
Guaranteed

There's a chill in the spine now
76 ball
It's all turning round
I hope I'm coming down

Take a ride like this I've got what you need
On a freeway to bliss it's a guarantee
On a night like this I found Miss Celine


Guaranteed

On a freeway to bliss I've got what you need
Take a ride like this, it's a guarantee
On a night like this I found Miss Celine
Guaranteed

There's a chill in the spine now
76 ball
It's all turning round
I hope I'm coming down

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Empire
Empire, build it higher and higher
He's coming for booty
On a black-eyed horse, he'll ride it up the wall
They're gonna set you up pretty, Geronimo
They'll stick you coal-washing at the cigar store for some firewater
Well, Happy Thanksgiving

You know they're coming for burgers, chicken and wurst
You know their burgers really are the best
the king of burgers
Yeah, they got your empire-issue polyester vest
Opportunity's knocking, your empire's building
and you're ready to call it a day
but the meal's already in motion
Well on the train of tomorrow


get out of the way
Empire Builder
Well you've got to hit the road pretty mama's boy like an empire
builder
Well you've got to say goodbye to your mama
Like an empire builder

Peacemaker
Treebaker
Salt Shaker
Earthquaker
Side Shafter
Kingmaker
Lawbreaker ass kicker motherfucker

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I'm not the man from outer space
I'm just a boy without a place
It doesn't bother me
I'm going to find me another way
I'm gonna find and count my change
And get it onski

But out on the road
I'm gonna to roll into your own room
And set a bad example for you
That's what you say
It's faroutski

So many roads in life to go
They all get me nowhere anyway
Nowhere
There's nowhere to go
Yeah, if you wanna break away
If you wanna find a face
It's farout


Yeah, I'm a f*cking stranger in my house
A f*cking in my bed
A f*cking in my head
It's farout
Yeah

Baby I'm not the type to cry
Baby I'm not so hard to follow
gonna tell you why
slowdownski

But out on the road
I'm gonna to roll into your own room
And set a bad example for you
That's what you say
It's farout, faroutski
I'm not the boy without a place
I'm just the man from outer spacee

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Two hungry girls, like a two headed torso
one blond, one redhead
handed me that bephemaline pandrine, so-ho ready
sister says you wanna
come on and get it with us
like it's hardly gonna mean it,
just hop on the bus

I don't need no sympathy
what I need is a little place to be
I ain't even hungry mama
I've gotta sit on my hat

Hey got belly if you want it


just hop on the bus
Little Jimmy wanna take a ride, he can take it with us
your daddy says you wanna
can take your chickie with me
little jimmy wanna take a ride he can take it with me
Viceroyce
In a blackened voice
take it down once
Viceroyce
didn't have a choice
Viceroyce
didn't have a choice

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Ah, take me with you...
You ground the flyboy
you'll be clear for miles
They're throwing a party
They're throwing vials
You been wearing a gymsuit
Flagging him down
Now to land this bigass bird
then pussy-bound

Out on the airstrip
the weather's is clear
nothing be ugly
can see him in here

Out on the airstrip
the weather's so clear
nothing so ugly
can see him in here

John hear of duress's
We're only guided yeah
we're doing ninety
we're doing fine
oh we're almost there


we're up there (way the f**k up there)
wine and having some bud
side door high post slo-mo
like no gun, no luck

Out on the airstrip
the weather's is clear
nothing be ugly
can see him in here

Out on the airstrip
the weather's so clear
nothing so ugly
can see him in here

And the girl's claps were always wild
when I asked her what that town did for shits
Well she just rolled onto the runway
and flashed me a picture of her kid

when the sun came up, she was hidden
and the speedballer started taking her high
I swore that morning

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It was back at the smokehouse
I wanna get me some
I had a bottle of whisky
and a bag of wine
ya headed back to the shithouse
I had to follow ya back
remember down at the smokehouse
if you wanna get smokin' you know it's the sauce!
Yeah
If you wanna smoke me baby I the one to see
I've got what you're looking for, I'm the one to
please
Smoke
Smoke me
we're not f**king around
That chicken-shit honey
it was back at the smokehouse
back behind the shed
I was being the rooster
and you were being the hen
Ya headed back to the shithouse


ya wanna meet the boss
honey down at the smokehouse
if you wanna get smokin' you know it's the sauce!
yeah honey
if you wanna smoke me baby I don't give a goddamn
I got a rack that's cooking that's your kinda friend
I said, smoke my lank, take the bank, baby that's
goddamn good cooking
I got friend waiting in the back he's gonna give you
what you want to drink
smoke
smoke me
we ain't f**kin' around
spit and stuff
Smokehouse
we ain't f**kin' around
we ain't f**kin' around
yeah!!!!!!!

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I am a lineman for the county and I drive the main roads searching in the Sun for another (overload) I hear you singing in the (wire) and I can hear you through the (wine) and the Wichita lineman is still on the line but it don't look like rain and I need you more than want you I know I need a small vacation if it snows that stretch down south won't ever stand the strain and I want you for all-time and the Wichita lineman is still on the line and I need you more than want you and I want you for all-time and the Wichita lineman is still on the line

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What shall we do with his brain?
You put it back, for it isn't the same
What shall we do with his brain?

Eggs

do you think so?
oh....

What did you do with his brain?

What did you do to his brain?
Well he used to not be farmer shoes clean

Oh.....

do you think so?
oh.....


oh no

oh no
hey what did you do to his brain

what should you do to his brain
oh once somebody tried to help me

but it turned out wrong and now

now it's gone to hell and down
now he's trying to look inside me

what should you do with his brain
what did you do to his brain

HAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA

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