1. |
Private Hell
03:44
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Private Hell ( lyrics: Jerry)
Sleeping in till 2:00 am, Is it just me, or the voice in my head. Looks like you’re scared to fly, But how can it be when you’re always getting high.
Many times I’ve lived it fast, I’ve gotten used to walking on glass. Many times I’ve hit the ground, snuck through your window and didn’t make a sound.
Been through this before, call the doctor, fix me up and score. Always wanted more, it’s never enough picking buds of the floor.
Looking for a place to be, left alone in my privacy. So no one sees this dark side of me, when I lose me grip on reality.
I want something pure, I wanna jam the elevator door. No place to hide to hide from the law, and getting evicted and got no friends to call.
Chorus:
Private Hell.. no one to talk to only myself.. Private Hell.. There’s even times that I’m scared of myself Private Hell.. no one to talk to only myself. Private Hell.. There’s even times that im scared of myself.
I want it all no limitations, don’t got the time don’t got the patience. I’ll do it all, no hesitations, I don’t got time to deal with frustrations.
Chorus:
Private Hell… no one to talk to only myself Private Hell.. There’s even times that I’m scared of myself Private Hell.. no one to talk to only myself Private Hell.. There’s even times that I don’t trust myself…
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2. |
Bastard Blues
04:38
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Bastard Blues lyrics Jerry G
Always on to something.. No he ain't scared of nothing... like a rabid dog on the loose..
But the young boy scared, and his daddy ain't there.. To chase away the bastard blues...
Out on limb, looking frail and thin.. It's hard enough to get to know ya.. With no friends to care.. And a bad boy stare.. No one dared to look In his eyes..
Chorus:
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze…
Bastard Blues!! It’s always the same ol excuse..
Son of a gun, father to none. Outlaw renegade. Failed romance, begging for a chance.. An Ali cat looking for love..
Swift and slick... With a trick of the wrist.. He'll get you to fall for his lies. He promised his son, he'll be back when he's done.. When he's piss drunk looking to die..
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze..
Bastard Blues!! It’s always the same ol excuse..
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze.. and a cigarette
Bastard Blues!! It’s always the same ol excuse..
Garbage can junkie, street name lucky.. It seems he was born to survive. Back from the slam.. Ready to dance ... Making love to her against the wall.
Punched in the chin.. Wipe off the grin.. No need to put on the gloves. Blood on his blade.. Life is at stake.. When you're wealing and dealing with thugs...
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze..
Bastard Blues!! Its always the same ol excuse…
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze..
Bastard Blues!! Its always the same ol excuse…
Feeling wrecked.. wake to cold sweat.. Hanging by the skin of his soul.. He didn't mind…he didn't have time. The vagabond wonders alone..
Chorus:
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze..
Bastard Blues!! It’s always the same ol excuse…
Bastard Blues!! Daddy’s just looking for booze.. and a cigarette
Bastard Blues!! It’s always the same ol excuse
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3. |
Runaround
05:22
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Runaround Lyrics; Jerry G
Giving me the runaround, nothing that could tie me down.
Swerve those hips from side to side, show em how you strut your stride.
Dancing underneath the moon, loving to your favorite tune.
Count the stars before your tears, reminding yourself why we’re here..
Change/ Chorus x2
Sick sadistic genocide.. Counting the days.. Losing lives.
Confidential homicide.. Nothing seems fair, nothings right.
Lurking like a Siamese cat, flippin off the razzmatazz.
Take good care of her chardonnay, first one going home to play.
Burn me with your icy fingers, calling for death as it lingers.
Everyday were losing faith.. Losing ourselves in a rat race..
Change/ Chorus x2
Sick sadistic genocide.. Counting the days.. Losing lives.
Controversial homicide.. Nothing seems fair, nothing is right.
First they’ll paint a pretty lie, you take the bait they leave you dry.
Make it seem that all’s ok, Never shows to matter what we say..
Blinding us we go to war, cuz no one like to pay the poor.
Promise change, but they’re all the same. We already know what were in for.
Change/ Chorus x2
Sick sadistic genocide.. Counting the days.. Losing minds.
Confidential homicide.. Nothing seems fair, nothings right
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4. |
Complicated
03:50
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Complicated lyrics; Jerry G
Standing on the corner as she passes by, dropped me a hand full of change.
I said what's it for, she said get a job, stop staring, move on don't complain.
I ain't a bum just a lonely guy, fixing to find some escape.
Whoever said she was just my type, is obviously sick in the brain.
Walked to a bar where I spent her money drowning my sorrows in shame.
Then I looked up, saw her struttin straight for me.. Say won't you like some champagne?? Babe
She wound up her fist, well i guess it wasn't funny, please just relax I'll explain.
You say I’m a fool but i know you still want me, you wouldn't have come all this way. Yeah
Pre Chorus:
You wouldn't be the kind.. to lead me on, and leave me stranded.
You always seem to come around when you got no one to fear....
Chorus:
Complicated ladies mind, will say she's always right.. (Not this time tonight)..
And girl were gonna run the light, take you for a ride.. Take the wheel and drive me home…
So have a seat, while I say sweet nothings, sing you a song in your ear.
If you know the words can I get some lovin, and save me a dance while were here yeahh
you wanted in, I wanted more. This ain't the first it's a fake date.
I held my heart, before it hit the floor.. To see the way that those hips shake.
Pre Chorus:
You wouldn't be the kind to lead me on and leave me stranded.
You always seem to come around, when you have no one to fear.
Chorus:
Complicated lady's mind, will say she's always right. (On the prowl tonight)..
Girl I'm gonna run the light, swerve from side to side.. Grind my gears till I explode..
Jam
Chorus (2x)
Complicated lady’s mind, will say she’s always right (not this time tonight)
And Girl im gonna run the light, and take you for a ride, take the wheel and drive..
Complicated lady’s mind, will say she’s always right (on the prowl tonight)
And Girl im gonna run the light, swerve from side to side, Grind my gears till I explode..
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5. |
Crossed The Line
05:08
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Crossed The Line Lyrics Jerry G
Drag my ass to court, always coming short, the crime was never too severe. Serve time or do probation, its gonna take some patience till I can crack another beer.
Tried to punch a cop, but he hit me with his club before.. Woke up in a cell and I hate the way my jail
mate snores…( and were up by 4)
Waited many weeks, just to make a phone call home. No luck picking up, now my only chance is blown, and I can hear the tone..
Chorus:
Didn’t know it was the cop that lived down the block from me.. Saw him at the store.. Don’t ask where I’m supposed to be.. I yelled I’m no felon, Im rebelling yeahhhh… And why come clean if you’re not gonna judge me fair. Sure I’ve made mistakes, I’m gonna have to face, but if crime is time.. Time.. I hope I didn’t cross the line.
Cuffs were on so tight, Id finally lost the fight, I asked if he could scratch my itch… He said.. Why don’t you help yourself and look for someone else in the penitentiary…
Didn’t care at first because I knew my friends would all be there.. Now I’ve been set loose and everyone is acting scared.. Oh why me.. Scared?
No one came to jail, to keep me company.. No one posted bail, I served my time I’m freee..
Chorus:
Didn’t know it was the cop that lived down the block from me.. Saw him at the store.. Don’t ask where I’m supposed to be.. I yelled I’m no felon, Im rebelling yeahhhh… And why come clean if you’re not gonna judge me fair. Sure I’ve made mistakes, I’m gonna have to face, but if crime is time.. Time.. I hope I didn’t cross the line.
Break Down
Said freeze, put your hands up, found I a nick on my sock.. Tough luck! Rammed my head in the hood.. real good.. Never read my rights, you fuckin rook! I was charged with assault, in self-defense, but to them it don’t mean shit.. Didn’t know what to do.. With my own attitude… Have no money to sue.. or a witness that’s true..
No they don’t want me back, no no no, no they don’t want me back.. no wayyy
Chorus:
Didn’t know it was the cop that lived down the block from me.. Saw him at the store.. Don’t ask where I’m supposed to be.. I yelled I’m no felon, Im rebelling yeahhhh… And why come clean if you’re not gonna judge me fair. Sure I’ve made mistakes, I’m gonna have to face, but if crime is time.. Fine.. but don’t come to me cus I won’t sign.
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6. |
Without Saying Goodbye
05:00
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Without Saying Goodbye (lyrics Jerry)
Worn out feeling restless, shining shoes just for a dime, walking down the streets in Texas never keepin time.
He said how is going young fella, sir can I climb up in your rig, so where you headed son? Anywhere but here.
Chorus:
I always made time to pray, but something’s wrong with today, and if I died.. They’ll be no one to cry!
Drop me off at the station, I need a place to rest, caught the midnight train to be headed down west.
Emptied out my pockets, said I’ll give you what I have, its times like these.. I wish I had a mom and Dad.
Chorus:
I Always made time to pray, but something’s wrong with today, and if I died… Without saying goodbye…
Pre Solo
I always tried my best to.. be the family man I didn’t have, every time I’d get upset i always wound up sad…
How can I fit in.. When I’ve always been alone, no one there through thick and thin and left out in the cold…
Chorus:
I Always made time to pray.. But something’s wrong with today.. And if I died.. Leave no name on my grave….. Stone!
Guitar Solo
Change: ( Javi Joins)
And It gets hard to see you’re blessed, when you’re tired of feeling low.. So I went down to the river where I saved my soul..
You may have been a mess.. With a broken heart of gold.. Full of roses at your grave we all sing your songs… sing with me now!
Everyone
nah, nah nah nah nah nah.. nah na na na nahhh.. (So I went down, to river where I saved my soul). na na na na na na na na na nah nahh nahhh (Gonna shine bright… gonna shine bright like the sun..yeahhhhhh) na na na nahhhh only me: ( na na na nah nahhhh)
Chorus:
But I Always made time to pray.. But something’s wrong with today.. Before he died.. Wrote his last words goodbye……….
(X2) Na na na na na na na na nahhh…
Gonna shine bright like the Sun….Never needed anyone.
END..
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