South Of The Border
(THE PERILS OF ROCK N' ROLL DECADENCE)
I KNOW THIS CHICK SHE LIVES DOWN ON MELROSE
SHE AIN'T SATISFIED WITHOUT SOME PAIN
FRIDAY NIGHT IS GOIN' UP INSIDE HER...AGAIN
WELL CRACK THE WHIP
'CAUSE THAT BITCH IS JUST INSANE
I'M SERIOUS
SHE'S PRETTY TIED UP HANGIN' UPSIDE DOWN
SHE'S PRETTY TIED UP AN YOU CAN RIDE HER
SHE'S PRETTY TIED UP HANGIN' UPSIDE DOWN
I CAN'T TELL YOU SHE'S THE RIGHT ONE
OH NO, OH NO, OH NO
ONCE THERE WAS THIS ROCK N' ROLL BAND
ROLLIN' ON THE STREETS
TIME WENT BY AND IT BECAME A JOKE
WE JUST NEEDED MORE AND MORE FULFILLIN
I KNOW THIS CHICK SHE LIVES DOWN ON MELROSE
SHE AIN'T SATISFIED WITHOUT SOME PAIN
FRIDAY NIGHT IS GOIN' UP INSIDE HER...AGAIN
WELL CRACK THE WHIP
'CAUSE THAT BITCH IS JUST INSANE
I'M SERIOUS
SHE'S PRETTY TIED UP HANGIN' UPSIDE DOWN
SHE'S PRETTY TIED UP AN YOU CAN RIDE HER
SHE'S PRETTY TIED UP HANGIN' UPSIDE DOWN
I CAN'T TELL YOU SHE'S THE RIGHT ONE
OH NO, OH NO, OH NO
ONCE THERE WAS THIS ROCK N' ROLL BAND
ROLLIN' ON THE STREETS
TIME WENT BY AND IT BECAME A JOKE
WE JUST NEEDED MORE AND MORE FULFILLIN
Sycamore Leaves
Sycamore Leaves
(Pal Waaktaar)
Can't stop thinking 'bout it
It fills me with unease
Out there by the roadside something's buried
Under sycamore leaves
Wet grounds, late September
The foliage of the trees
I came upon this feeling that someone's lying
Covered by sycamore leaves
And I could never make it
And I could never see
And I could never break out
And shake it's grip on me