1. |
Skin Contact
03:30
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Taste that forbidden fruit
Skin contact
Fancy bottles
Bitter tongues
Empty wallets
Give me a taste
Give me a taste
Lick the blood on your lips
Skin contact
Broken bottles
Bite your tongue
Chug the jug
It's a touch too much
Wine and dine
All night long
Fill my glass
Happy hour, two for one
Keep em coming
We're not done
Give me a taste
Give me a taste
Oh!
Taste that forbidden fruit
Skin contact
Big bills
Dry mouth
Drink it down
Spit it out
Cheap talk
Dirty knees
More more more
Please please please
Skin contact
All skin contact
My favorite treat
Give me a taste
Give me a taste
Skin contact
Give me a taste
Skin contact
What you crave
Skin contact
Give me a taste
Skin contact
What you crave
Skin contact
Give me a taste
Skin contact
What you crave
Skin contact
Give me a taste
Skin contact
What you crave
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2. |
Handshake Deals
02:34
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Bottom of the bottle I gotta get away
Fight or flight that’s a choice to make
Taste skin on the back of my fist
Never thought it would end up like this
Choke back tears choke on your words
Find your voice be careful what you heard
Bloody red days under dirty black sun
Bite my tongue let me die young
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Keep an eye on the lawyers, see what they missed
Or we’ll shut it all down with flick of a switch
Put it on paper, sign your life away
Dollars out the door, every single day
Tell me what you want, I’ll tell you what I need
Get it on the rider, bleed all over me
Tell me what they said, show me where it hurts
Power brings pain but it couldn’t be much worse than a
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
Hand shake deals
Beg borrow steal
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3. |
Man Down
03:08
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Sink or swim, do what you must
Head above water, animal lust
Money in the palm of your greasy hand
How you lost it all, you’ll never understand
Take it to the bank, break all the rules
Put it in a safe, now you gotta move
Delegate the duties, white collar blues
Only tell lies that you can prove
In the middle of the night
Hey alright
I’m a man down
Push and pull, try and get ahead
Swim with the tide, til your eyes turn red
Arms getting heavy, success weighs you down
Ain't no more for you in this town
Think about quitting, think about death
Think about taking one last breath
Bells are ringing, strapped to the bed
Come on now you’re not dead yet
In the middle of the night
Hey alright
I’m a man down
I’m a man down
I’m a man
In the middle of the night
Hey alright
I’m a man down
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4. |
Free On The Street
03:38
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Trapped in the dungeon
Deep in the street
Hear the broken glass
Grind underneath
Lying in the gutter
Dying on your knees
Back for another
Drink and repeat
Hey!
Don’t you know
Way down below
Just let me be
Cause it’s free
Free
Free on the street
Yes I’m free
Free
I’m free on the street
Take a look in the dungeon
Tell me what you see
Chained and starving
Throw it down some meat
Smell the skin burning
Feel it on your feet
This place is getting hot
Can you stand the heat?
Hey!
Don’t you know
Way down below
Just let it be
Cause it’s free
Free
Free on the street
And I’m free
Free
Free on the street
And be free
Free
Free on the street
Yes I’m free
I’m free on the street
Free on the street
Free on the street
Free on the street
Free on the street
Free on the street
Free on the street
Free on the street
And I’m free on the street
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5. |
Molotov Children
04:44
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Another bad morning
Destructive debut
Molotov children
Had a cocktail or two
Drinks are free
Fool’s paradise
Now it’s time
To pay the price
Burn that city
Burn it to the ground
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it down
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it to the ground
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it down
Flames spread quickly
Nothing you can do
Molotov children
We always knew
I’ll bring the matches
You choose the day
We start fires
Get out of the way
Burn that city
Burn it to the ground
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it down
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it to the ground
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it down
Death to the city x32
The city
The city
Burn that city
Burn it to the ground
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it down
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it to the ground
Woah oh oh
Burn that city
Burn it down
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6. |
Speed Dealer
01:42
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Let me tell ya where I come from
Right here, city of scum
Don’t forget, what she needs
Open your wallet, and watch it bleed
Wake up tonight
and we start again
Cover my mouth
don’t let the air in
Grab my hair, turn off the lights
Don’t be afraid it’ll be allright
Faster faster gimme some more
Again and again cause I never get bored
Speed dealer
Speed dealer
Speed dealer
Speed dealer
Speed dealer
Speed dealer
Speed dealer
My speed dealer
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7. |
Nothing To Lose
03:22
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Monday whiskey, Tuesday gin
That warm glass is my best friend
Yesterday’s pills, tomorrow’s laughs
All those thrills are a day in the past
Weekend battles, two dollar booze
All aboard, ship of fools
Stay at home, you gotta choose
Pill me up cause I got nothing to lose (Nothing to lose)
Nothing to lose! (Nothing to lose)
Nothing to lose! (Nothing to lose)
Nothing to lose!
I got nothing to lose!
Score a bad batch, from a friend
My god, it might be the end
Speak softly, sell your soul
Fly your flag, let the dice roll
All in good fun, money well spent
No angels are Heaven-sent
Bad memories form an old bruise
And give me thrills cause I got nothing to lose (Nothing to lose)
Nothing to lose! (Nothing to lose)
Nothing to lose! (Nothing to lose)
Nothing to lose!
I got nothing to lose!
(The most dangerous creation, of any society, is the man who has nothing to lose)
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
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8. |
5am Somewhere
02:39
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Tell me about your lawyer
Do you pay him by the hour
To bathe your fortune
In golden showers
Speak in broken English
Order dinner in perfect French
With Portuguese models
Bodies on a park bench
You don’t have to go home
But you can’t stay here
Cause it’s 5am somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Rolling through dark alleys
In a bad part of town
Riding down fancy streets
Throw money all around
Smoke the day’s last cigarette
Meet Loraine at the bar
Last call, so let’s go
Empty out the jars
You don’t have to go home
But you can’t stay here
Cause it’s 5am somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Somewhere
Right here
We don’t have to go home
But we can’t stay here
Cause it’s 5am somewhere
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9. |
Hell's Gate
03:44
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Pack the bags, only what you need
Whiskey and rope, someone’s gonna bleed
Hoist the sails high, and leave at dawn
The sun is rising and the wind is strong
Make em pay, make em pay
Make em pay, make em pay
Make em pay, make em pay
Make em pay, make em pay
Bodies overboard, floating in the water
I got something for your son and your daughter
Hell’s Gate
Take me to Hell’s Gate
Hell’s Gate
Get me through Hell’s gate
Sitting pretty, standing tall
Resting your head on a jail cell wall
Now it’s worth taking the time to repent
I knew then that the money’s all spent
Make em pay, make em pay
Make em pay, make em pay
Make em pay, make em pay
Make em pay, make em pay
And I knew I was wrong
Now the only witness is dead and gone
Hell’s Gate
Take me to Hell’s Gate
Hell’s gate
Get me through Hell’s Gate
Make em pay, Make em pay
Make em pay, Make em pay
Make em pay, Make em pay
Make em pay, Make em pay
Is it only salvation you’re after
Where we’re headed there’ll be no laughter
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
Hell’s Gate, no escape
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10. |
Georgian Pine
02:14
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Wanna go on a drive
Get out of here
See you down the road man
Grab my beer
For nights and nights
And days
For nights and nights
And days
In the drive-thru line
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
In the drive-thru line
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
Let’s sit on the moon
Shoot the stars
Give me my medicine
Let’s close this bar
I'll be eating alone
When I sell my soul
Don't leave a scar
Get out of my car
For nights and nights
And days
For nights and nights
And days
In the drive-thru line
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
In the drive-thru line
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
In the drive-thru line
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
In the drive-thru line
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
And I’m higher than a Georgian pine
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Mick's Jaguar New York, New York
New York City rock n' roll. SALVATION out now on Totem Cat Records and Teepee Records
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