Covers From Hell (good songs... gone bad) Vol. I

by Cain MacWitish

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1.	Bond 03:44	lyrics	buy track
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2.	monkey 03:06	lyrics	buy track
I bagsy yours If you'll bagsy mine I'll take a chance If you'll take the blame Forget it Forget it Keymon Keymon Boys are the same Brains in their pocket Girls are the same Knock it and rock it Remember Remember Keymon Keymon I'm not a holy man I'm too lowly for that I'm not a praying man I'm not ready for that Keymon Keymon I bagsy yours If you'll bagsy mine I'll take a chance If you'll take the blame Forget it Forget it Keymon Keymon Keymon Keymon
3.	Charming 02:44	lyrics	buy track
Punctured bicycle on a hillside desolate will Nature make a man of me yet? When in this charming car this charming man Why pamper life's complexities when the leather runs smooth on the passenger seat? I would go out tonight but I haven't got a stitch to wear this man said "It's gruesome that someone so handsome should care" A jumped-up pantry boy who never knew his place he said "return the rings" he knows so much about these things he knows so much about these things I would go out tonight but I haven't got a stitch to wear this man said "It's gruesome that someone so handsome should care" This charming man this charming man A jumped-up pantry boy who never knew his place he said "return the ring" he knows so much about these things he knows so much about these things he knows so much about these things
4.	afraid 02:49	lyrics	buy track
Girl afraid where does his intentions lay? Or does he even have any? She says: "He never really looks at me I give him every opportunity in the room downstairs he sat and stared in the room downstairs he sat and stared I'll never make that mistake again!" Boy afraid prudence never pays and everything she wants costs money "But she doesn't even LIKE me! and I know because she said so in the room downstairs she sat and stared in the room downstairs she sat and stared I'll never make that mistake again!"
5.	Provider 08:24	lyrics	buy track
Get around get around I get around Stainless Steel Provider (x6) Stainless steel providers, Make it obvious- We like driving the point home, A hundred thousand vagabond insects All making a meal out of stainless steel You should kick away the watchword And throw caution to the wind Remember what it's like When we are Screaming dreaming 5x STAINLESS STEEL! Stainless steel providers (x2) Get around get around I get around When it's time to go, I'm the first to know A parasitic nation Is it good enough for me? I'll make you a mantra From monkeys and carbombs Beneath 5x Quick locate and detonate your public enemy Stainless steel, believe it's real, It's all you mean to me What's that sound, what's that sound It bleeds efficiency The way I feel on stainless steel, And all it does to me Stainless steel providers (x2) Another tire Let it catch on fire A metal motor mantra Makes you waste the time of day You'll sit on a timebomb, forever and ever Now breathe breathe breathe breathe BREATHE! Quick locate and detonate your public enemy Stainless steel, believe it's real, It's all you mean to me What's that sound, what's that sound It bleeds efficiency The way I feel on stainless steel, And all it means to me Stainless steel providers (fading)
6.	Buena 03:24	lyrics	buy track
I hear a voice from the back of the room I hear a voice cry out you want something good Well, come on a little closer let me see your face Yeah, come on a little closer by the front of the stage I said come on a little closer I got something to say Yeah, come on a little closer wanna see your face You see I met a devil named Buena, Buena And since I met the devil I ain't been the same, oh no And I feel all right now, I have to tell ya I think it's time for me to finally introduce you to the Buena, Buena, Buena, Buena, good, good, good It's coming to me, yeah, it's coming to me Now I, I think I know what it is you need I know some people wanna make you change Well I, I know how to make'm go away You see I met a devil named Buena, Buena And since I met the devil I ain't been the same, oh no And I feel all right, I have to tell ya I think it's time for me to finally introduce you to the Buena, Buena, Buena, Buena, good, good, good
7.	Cry 05:25	lyrics	buy track
I would say I'm sorry If I thought that it would change your mind But I know that this time I've said too much Been too unkind I try to laugh about it Cover it all up with lies I try and Laugh about it Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry Boys don't cry I would break down at your feet And beg forgiveness Plead with you But I know that It's too late And now there's nothing I can do So I try to laugh about it Cover it all up with lies I try to laugh about it Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry I would tell you That I loved you If I thought that you would stay But I know that it's no use That you've already Gone away Misjudged your limits Pushed you too far Took you for granted I thought that you needed me more Now I would do most anything To get you back by my side But I just Keep on laughing Hiding the tears in my eyes 'cause boys don't cry Boys don't cry Boys don't cry
8.	PARTY!!! 03:52	lyrics	buy track
"Party Out Of Bounds" SUPRIIIIIIZE! PAAAAAARTY! Yeah, we just thought we'd drop in! Where's your icebox? Where's the punch? Ew, house-a-tosis! Who's to blame when parties really get out of hand? Who's to blame when they get poorly planned? Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoooo-ooooooooo. Crashers get bombed, slobs make a mess. Ya know sometimes they'll even ruin your wife's dress. Crashers getttin' bombed. (Who's to blame?) Can you pull it back in line? Can you salvage it in time? What can you do to save a party? Parcheesi? Charades? A spur-of-the-moment Scavenger hunt, or Queen of the Nile? (WOOOOOOOOOOH!) Who turned out the lights! (WOOOOOOOOOOH!) Bombed, crashers gettin' bombed crashers gettin' bombed, bombed, bombed, bombed, well who's to blame? Who's to blame when situations degenerate? Disgusting things you'd never anticipate? Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoooo-ooooooooo. People get sick, they play the wrong games. Ya know, it can ruin your name! Crashers gettin' bombed. (Who's to blame?) Can you pull it back in line? Can you salvage it in time? WOOOOOOOOOOOH! It shouldn't be difficult! Try not to condemn! O.K. Who ordered pizza? I'll be tactful when making the rounds Be tactful when making the rounds and maybeee you can save a parteeee. Party gone out of bounds! Gone out of bounds! Party gone out of bounds! Gone out of bounds!
9.	Cold 06:42	lyrics	buy track
Begging me to stay But I'm laughing in your face You're so desperate Not to let those years of care All go to waste But it was you Who wanted love, not romance You've got to pay my price My body may be made of fire But my soul is made of ice I'm me, I'm cold I'm cold, I'm told I'd love to love you girl But my body My body has just been sold Begging me to stay But I'm laughing in your face You're so desperate Not to let those years of care All go to waste But it was you Who wanted love, not romance You've got to pay my price My body may be made of fire But my soul is made of ice I'm me, I'm cold I'm cold, I'm told I'd love to love you girl But my body My body has just been sold
10.	Ambitious 05:38	lyrics	buy track
Chain link route ways Digital time base New hours for these days New files engaged Strangeness detectors Collage charmers Magnetic behavior Quarks and order When it's cold I feel cold When it's hot I feel ambitious Fit for a princess Hot on the heels of an angel Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? I feel ambitious The ideal copy is the same The ideal copy has your name When you can't, it makes you can When you aren't, it makes you am When it's cold I feel cold When it's hot I feel ambitious Fit for a princess Hot on the heels of an angel Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? I feel ambitious When it's cold I feel cold When it's hot I feel ambitious Fit for a princess Hot on the heels of an angel Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? I feel ambitious The ideal copy is what you want When you won't, it makes you will The ideal copy makes you happy The ideal copy When it's cold I feel cold When it's hot I feel ambitious Fit for a princess Hot on the heels of an angel Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? Are you hot? I feel ambitious The ideal copy is C I A D N A C K G B The ideal copy P L O I A K G I R A The ideal copy I M F P I R A P P A I M F H The ideal copy S O S L O P P I B C H U T The ideal copy I T I K R U C I T T S O S one H U T The ideal copy H2O C I I T, one two HU, T H2O H O T The ideal copy The ideal copy
11.	SoS 06:14	lyrics	buy track
You get a shiver in the dark It's raining in the park but meantime South of the river you stop and you hold everything A band is blowing Dixie double four time You feel alright when you hear that music ring Well, now you step inside but you don't see too many faces Coming in out of rain to hear the jazz go down Competition in other places Oh, but the horns, they're blowing that sound Way on down south, way on down south London town You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing Left-handed old guitar is all he can afford When he gets up under the lights to play his thing And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene He's got a daytime job, he's doing alright He can play the honky tonk like anything Saving it up for Friday night With the Sultans, with the Sultans of Swing And a crowd of young boys, they're fooling around in the corner Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platform soles They don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band It ain't what they call rock and roll And the Sultans, yeah, the Sultans, they play Creole, Creole And then the man, he steps right up to the microphone And says at last just as the time bell rings "Goodnight, now it's time to go home." And he makes it fast with one more thing, "We are the Sultans, we are the Sultans of Swing."
12.	AACDDC - AACDDCBackInBlack 07:35	info	buy track