Loves Missing lyrics - Iggy Pop
She's thinking about something we all need
All need
Clock's ticking, not giving her room to breathe
To breathe
Loves screaming
Loves missing
Loves screaming, so quietly and in pain
Loves absent, it's failing her once again
Again
Loves screaming
Loves screaming
Dark future, she just needs someone to say
To say
"I love you", before she gets pushed away
Loves absent
Loves absent
The center won't hold me in
Loves absent
And she cannot touch a friend
A friend
She's breathing, and that isn't gonna help
No help
Clock's ticking, it's bad when she's by herself
Herself
Loves screaming
Loves missing
Loves screaming
Screaming
Sonali lyrics - Iggy Pop
Stack on the clay
Pile up the rocks
High off the ground
Chisel it down
To park the car
We must find parking
Or spend the day
On the freeway
Stay in your lane
It's what you want
And yes, I approve
'Cause if I run out of gas
You'll be my excuse
First generation
Assimilations
You wear it well
And no one can tell
No one can tell
She won't take my call
When I am tipsy
'Cause she's on the wagon
Dressed like a gypsy
Do like the Romans
Pop Melatonin
Falling asleep
Blame it on me
Stay in your lane
Stack on the clay
Pile up the rocks
High off the ground
Chisel it down
To park the car
We must find parking
On the freeway
Stay in your lane
Stay in your lane
Stay in your lane
Sonali
Sonali
On the freeway
Stay in your lane
Sonali
James Bond lyrics - Iggy Pop
She wants to be your James Bond
She wants to be your James Bond
Well, it's not for a price and it's not to be nice
She wants to be your James Bond
She wants to be your James Bond
(James Bond)
She wants to be your James Bond
She might stand in your way, but still she'll save the day
She wants to be your James Bond
(James Bond)
She walks like him
Talks like him too
She can suss out the spy
Even if it's you
She trusts no one
Not even herself
She makes no sudden moves
Chalks it up to stealth
She wants to be your James Bond
She wants to be your James Bond
Well, it's not for a price and it's not to be nice
She wants to be your James Bond
(James Bond)
She wants to be your James Bond
She wants to be your James Bond
She might stand in your way, but still she'll save the day
She wants to be your James Bond
Nuts melt in her mouth
But not in her hand
No need to figure it out
She just likes M&Ms
Sweet to the taste
Bitter in the gut
'Cause she fills them up
With you know what
She will not be shamed
(She will not be shamed)
She will not be blamed
(She will not be blamed)
When she confuses a tune
She blames it on you
Screaming, "You're insane
You're insane"
Didn't make the rules, so don't blame me
Most fools gravitate to vanity
And her sanity is insanity
Driving off while making you feel guilty
(James Bond)
She wants to be your James Bond
She wants to be your James Bond
She might stand in your way, but still she'll save the day
She wants to be your James Bond
(James Bond)
She wants to be your James Bond
She wants to be your James Bond
She'll become a double agent if you try her patience
So let her be your James Bond
(James Bond)
Let her be your James Bond
Just let her be your James Bond
Save the day, baby
Dirty Sanchez lyrics - Iggy Pop
If I say it's my fault (If I say it's my fault)
For your success by default (For your success by default)
Can you lighten up on me? (Can you lighten up on me?)
Can you lighten up on me? (Can you lighten up on me?)
Don't tell me I'm the benefit (Don't tell me I'm the benefit)
Of being a conscious idiot (Of being a conscious idiot)
As I shoot myself in the knee (As I shoot myself in the knee)
As I shoot myself in the knee (As I shoot myself in the knee)
'Cause if there's more slaves today ('Cause if there's more slaves today)
Than there was yesterday (Than there was yesterday)
Then you gotta be fuckin' kidding me (Then you gotta be fuckin' kidding me)
Words don't mean shit to society (Words don't mean shit to society)
I'll grab a whip, make you grab your heels (I'll grab a whip, make you grab your heels)
So that you know just how it feels (So that you know just how it feels)
But you probably think we're being kinky (But you probably think we're being kinky)
But you probably think we're being kinky (But you probably think we're being kinky)
You desensitized sluts (You desensitized sluts)
Always playing with your butts (Always playing with your butts)
The things you do for the camera (The things you do for the camera)
This online porn is driving me nuts (This online porn is driving me nuts)
Trying to implicate desires (Trying to implicate desires)
That are not my desires (That are not my desires)
Just because I like big tits (Just because we like big tits)
Doesn't mean I like big dicks (Doesn't mean I like big dicks)
Yelling, "Rich man, make it stop" (Yelling, "Rich man, make it stop")
We don't all want the cock (We don't all want the cock)
As we hand them our last dime (As we hand them our last dime)
And blame them all the time (And blame them all the time)
I think I am confused (I think you are confused)
I think we are confused (I think we are confused)
So if I say it's my fault (So if I say it's my fault)
For your success by default (For your success by default)
Will you lighten up on me? (Can you lighten up on me?)
Can you lighten up on me? (Can you lighten up on me?)
Glow In The Dark lyrics - Iggy Pop
If we want silver and gold and diamonds and pearls
Then everyone must play their part in this world
Servants will serve and kings will rule
Pretend we don't know but I bet that you do
Hypocrites point and call it corrupt
Ubiquitous chatrooms chatting about us
And I am not exempt from the whitest of noise
If I forfeit, mark me isolated
So turn off the lights, watch me glow in the dark
Take away the rug, find me levitating
Bet you'll think that I do it alone
To explain all this means further explaining
Positive thoughts make a brighter you
Your sense of community is going to kill you
Page lyrics - Iggy Pop
Dreary causes
They yield all the applauses
You've done it all before
You'll dread the encore
And as the tide rushes in
To where you once began
We're only human
No longer human
My intuition
Mistaken for my mission
And your petition, but stay
Lest your tuition remains unpaid
And as you fall in line
You'll know the jones isn't mine
We're only human
No longer human
And I'm to you just an artifact
And still you blame me for the soundtrack
All I can do is sigh
All you can do is cry
'Cause wolves and sheep do rest
Not side by side, still, they rest
We're only human
No longer human
Page
We Are The People lyrics - Iggy Pop
We are the people without land
We are the people without tradition
We are the people who do not know how to die peacefully and at ease
We are the thoughts of sorrows
Endings of tomorrows
We are the wisps of rulers
And the jokers of kings
We are the people without right
We are the people who have known only lies and desperation
We are the people without a country, a voice, or a mirror
We are the crystal gaze returned through the density and immensity of a berzerk nation
We are the victims of the untold manifesto of the lack of depth
Of full and heavy emptiness
We are the people without sorrow
Who have moved beyond national pride and indifference
To a parody of instinct
We are the people who are desperate
Beyond emotion because it defies thought
We are the people who conceive our destruction and carry it out lawfully
We are the insects of someone else's thought
A casualty of daytime, nighttime, space, and God
Without race, nationality, or religion
We are the people, and the people, the people
Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night lyrics - Iggy Pop
Do not go gentle into that good night
Old age should burn and rage at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Though wise men at their end know dark is right
Because their words had forked no lightning
Do not go gentle into that good night
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way
Do not go gentle into that good night
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
And you, my father, there on the sad height
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray
Do not go gentle into that good night
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
The Dawn lyrics - Iggy Pop
Waiting for the dawn again
The darkness is like a challenger
To all my schemes and orders
And forced good nature
To just lay down is to give up
You gotta do something
Something
Because the dark is like a challenger
And he will point out the sore point
The wanting point
In my stage of the game
He'll point out memories
Basic, basic memories
The few moments that make life any fucking good
And he'll put those in my face
In the dark
If all else fails, it's good to smile in the dark
Love and sex are gonna occur to you
And neither one will solve the darkness
Bells & Circles lyrics - Underworld & Iggy Pop
If I had wings, I wouldn't do anything beautiful and transcendent
No, I'd get my finger into everything I wanted
I'd do all the beautiful things, those thing you can't do
Because nobody wants you to be able to do the things that make you feel good
Like you can't smoke on the aeroplane
I remember smoking on the aeroplane
I used to love the smoke on the airplane
Those were the golden days of air trave
They would just open the door at the airport
And you'd walk right out the tarmac
And up those stairs and light a big cigarette
And stick it in the ashtray and the stewardess would come along
And if she was hot, you can try to pick her up
Once I was flying from New York to DC, I didn't have much time
And the stewardess was smoking
She was a dusky tall American beauty
And I put down my tray table, snorted a gram of cocain
Till I got up my courage to say, "Can I have your phone number?"
And she gave me the number, that was the good news
The bad news was I got too stoned and I lost the number
The stewardess would've been better than the cocain
I made an error in judgement
But still I remember smoking on the aeroplane
Smoking on the aeroplane
Smoking on the aeroplane, everybody did it
They gather at the back on the way to Australia
And all puff up at once outside the bathroom
And that's why if I had wings
That would be a bad idea, hahahahaha, I guess
According to everything I've been taught about the laws of
Ethics and karma and good behavior, hahahahaha
If I had wings, I'd go, yum, yum, yum-yum, yum-yum, yum, ow!
I'd have fun
If I had wings, I'd have fun
Smoking on the aeroplane
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
(You can't do that)
(You can't do that)
(You can't do that)
(You can't do that)
Teenage boys used to hijack the aeroplane and send it to Cuba
Castro would charge 20 grand, the airline would get your aeroplane back
He had a good business (You can't do that, you can't do that)
It's over (You can't do that, you can't do that)
It's over for the liberal democracies (You can't do that)
It's over (You can't do that) Here comes the jungle (You can't do that)
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings (You can't do that)
Sunlight on my wings (You can't do that)
Sunlight on my wings (You can't do that)
No more rock critics (You can't do that, you can't do that)
No more (You can't do that)
European ideas of (You can't do that) Good and bad (You can't do that)
Only a vengeful (You can't do that) God does not allow smoking on the aeroplane
(You can't do that, you can't do that)
(You can't do that) There will be no revolution (You can't do that)
And that's why (You can't do that) It won't be televised (You can't do that)
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight on my wings
Sunlight (You can't do that)
Sunlight (You can't do that)
Sunlight (You can't do that)
Sunlight (You can't do that)
If I had wings...
Trapped lyrics - Underworld & Iggy Pop
I'm trapped, I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I'm trapped, I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I really wanted to be special
I really wanted to live in heaven
I thought that I could be so free
But all of this coming back on me
I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I'm trapped, I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I'm trapped
Bring all those women babies
I'm trapped
Bring all the dangerous ladies
No drug, no drug, no drink's gonna help me no more
No drug, no drug, no drink's gonna help me no more
I'm trapped in a land
Trapped in a land
Trapped in a land
And I'm trapped in a band
I'm trapped
Let's hear it for Johnny
He's got a mortgage
He's got a house
Oh no
He's got a house
Here goes the little boy inside
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
I'm trapped
I'm trapped, I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I'm trapped, I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I really wanted to be special
I really wanted to live in heaven
I thought that I could be so free
But all of this coming back on me
I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I'm trapped, I'm trapped and I'll never get out no more
I'm trapped
Bring all those women babies
I'm trapped
Bring all the dangerous ladies
No drug, no drug, no drink's gonna help me no more
No drug, no drug, no drink's gonna help me no more
I'm trapped in a land
Trapped in a land
Trapped in a land
And I'm trapped in a band
I'm trapped
Let's hear it for Johnny
He's got a mortgage
He's got a house
Oh no
He's got a house
Here goes the little boy inside
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
Goodbye, little boy
I'm trapped
I'm gone, I'm gone and I'm always in the brand new place
I'm gone, I'm gone and I'm always in the brand new place
And even though I'm here and now
I'm never really anywhere
Cause it's a bullshit game
It's a bullshit game
It's a bullshit game
And I'm trapped
Trapped
Trapped
I'll See Big lyrics - Underworld & Iggy Pop
Hey, is that me?
I wanted to have some friends
But not a lot of people wanted to be my friend
Couple a nerds maybe
But nerd have trouble being friends
'Cause they're too stocked up
I mean, they can play games with you but
After that you get a kinda blank stare
So I found these guys that um
They didn't have any other friends
And they weren't very demanding
We could do things together like
Smoke dope, take LSD, try to get girls
And dream about playing some music and um
Just being comfortable all the time and never working
Never, never working
This run along pretty well for a while but
Friends need to be demanding, people need to be demanding
I started becoming demanding
And I lost my friends
They couldn't stand anybody being demanding
As a demanding person I got somewhere in life
I started having girlfriends
I was very demanding of them
But I didn't let them be demanding of me
I started making big friends
Friends that could help me
Oh, those friends are really demanding
You don't get a warm fuzzy feeling
But you get
What you gotta have to get along
I mean, that's showbiz
I'm getting a little older now
I start to think about the friends that are gonna think of me
When I move along
There are one or two of them are gonna have a grin
And a good memory of me
They're not the best, fanciest people
Not even very good people frankly
Their big claim to fame is
They're my friends
Useless, expensive, maddening, pain in the ass friends
Get Your Shirt lyrics - Underworld & Iggy Pop
I signed
I signed on the dotted line
And I lost my shirt
I signed on the dotted line
He stole my shirt
I fell in love
In love I fell
She stole my shirt
I fell, I fell, I fell in love, I fell
I got, I got ripped off
I lost my shirt
Walk on
Don't try hard to be a flirt
Get your shirt
Get your hands out of the dirt
Get your shirt
Walk on
Get your shirt, get your shirt
Walk on and wait
For the music of the spheres
To move the stars
Into the right position
To reclaim my fortune
I want my shirt back
No, not a hair shirt
A fun fare shirt
Don't try hard to be a flirt
Get your shirt, get your shirt
Get your hands out of the dirt
Get your shirt, get your shirt
Don't try hard to be a flirt
Get your shirt, get your shirt
'Cause nobody loves a jerk
Get your shirt, get your shirt
It's getting harder to be free
It's getting so much harder to be me
It's getting so much harder to be
It's getting so much harder to be free
Get your ass out of the dirt
Get your shirt baby, get your shirt
Wake up, don't be a flirt, come on
Get your shirt, get your shirt
Don't try hard to be a flirt
Get your shirt, get your shirt
Get your hands out of the dirt
Get your shirt, get your shirt
Be a president or clerk
Get your shirt, get your shirt
'Cause nobody loves a jerk
Get your shirt, get your shirt
It's getting harder to feel free
It's getting so much harder just to be
Don't try hard to be a flirt
Get your shirt
Get your hands out of the dirt
Get your shirt
Be a president or clerk
Get your shirt, get your shirt
'Cause nobody loves a jerk
It's getting harder to be free
It's getting so much harder to be me
Asshole Rules The Navy lyrics - Iggy Pop (feat. A Hawk And A Hacksaw)
Let us sing a bit of good old Captain Kitt
Who sat one morning early in the head
A bee came flying past and it stung him on the ass
And this is what the gallant captain said
Asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules the sea
If you want a bit of bum, better get it from your chum -
You'll get no ass from me
Now we'll hear some rhymes of Yeoman Second Grimes
Who ran the hook that hoisted up the mail
One day as he stood watch it caught him in the crotch
And he cried as he went flying o'er the rail, "It doesn't matter!..."
Asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules the sea
If you want a bit of bum, better get it from your chum -
You'll get no ass from me
And now to end my song I'll sing of AB Long
Whose member was not like his name at all
When asked if he would tell how he got along so well
His answer simply was as I recall, "It's very simple…"
Asshole rules the Navy, asshole rules the sea
If you want a bit of bum, better get it from your chum -
You'll get no ass from me-e-e-eee
If you want a bit of bum, better get it from your chum -
You'll get no ass from me
Dirty Little Virus lyrics - Iggy Pop
Covid-19 is on the scene
The boys and the girls
Can't stop their whirl
Grandfather's dead
Got trump instead
I wanna grind
I'm losing my mind
Dirty little virus
Sleeping inside us
Gone are the paydays
Gone are the playdays
Dirty little virus
Sleeping inside us
Oh, what a grind
I'm losing my mind
She's only nineteen
But she can kill ya
She ain't my type
But it is what it is
Guy get's a fever
Thinks he sees her
Oh, what a grind
I'm losing my mind
Dirty little virus
Sleeping inside us
Gone are the paydays
Gone are the playdays
Dirty little virus
Sleeping inside us
Oh what a grind
I'm losing my mind
Can't have no fun
Can't touch no one
Can't have no fun
Don't touch no one
Covid-19
Covid-19
Dirty little virus
European Son lyrics - Iggy Pop & Matt Sweeney
You killed your European son
You spit on those under twenty-one
But now your blue cars are gone
You better say so long
Hey hey hey, bye bye bye
You made your wallpapers green
You want to make love to the scene
Your European son is gone
You'd better say so long
Your clowns bid you goodbye
Gold lyrics - Iggy Pop
(from "Gold" soundtrack)
It's okay, it's alright
The promise of the tongue
Leaving them behind tonight
But I guess this time, I'm doubled up
I'm doubled down again
I got no time to turn it around again
Hail to the thief
And you won't get nothing much
Hail to the thief
And we'll keep what's left to night
A little faith, too little pride
Will we ever get it right?
Keep looking for a sign tonight
But I guess it's time, I'm doubled up
And doubled down again
Got no time to turn it around again
Hail to the thief
And you won't get nothing much
Hail to the thief
And we'll keep what's left to night
Hail to the thief
And you won't get left in line
Hail to the thief
And we'll keep what's left to night
Silent Night (2022 Mix) lyrics - William Shatner & Iggy Pop
Silent night, Holy night
All is calm, all is bright
'Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night, Holy night
Son of God, love's pure light
Radiant beams from Thy holy face
With the dawn of redeeming grace
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth
Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth
Silent night, Holy night
Shepherds quake at the sight
Glories stream from heaven afar
Heav'nly hosts sing Alleluia
Christ the Savior is born
Christ the Savior is born
Silent night, Holy night
All is calm, all is bright
'Round yon Virgin Mother and Child
Holy Infant so tender and mild
Sleep in heavenly peace
Sleep in heavenly peace
Silent night
Sweet Betsy From Pike lyrics - Iggy Pop
Do you remember sweet Betsy from Pike?
She crossed the wide prairies with her lover Ike
With two yoke of cattle and one spottled hog
And a tall Shanghai rooster and an old yellow dog
They soon reached the desert where Betsy gave out
And down in the sand she lay rolling about
Ike half distracted looked on in surprise
Saying, "Betsy, get up, you'll get sand in your eyes"
Sweet Betsy got up in a great deal of pain
She declared she'd go back to Pike County again
But Ihe, he just sighed then they fondly embraced
So he traveled along with his arm 'round her waist
They swam the wide rivers and climbed the tall peaks
They camped upon prairies for weeks upon weeks
Starvation and cholera, hard work and slaughter
They reached California 'spite of hell and high water
Then a miner said, "Betsy, will you dance with me?"
She answers, "I will if you want make two free
I can't dance too hard, do you want to know why?
Because I'm so full of that strong alkali"
This Pike County couple got married, of course
But Ike became jealous, obtained a divorce
And Betsy, well-satisfied, said with a shout
"Goodbye, you big lummox, I'm glad you backed out!"
Why Can't We Live Together lyrics - Dr. Lonnie Smith & Iggy Pop
Tell me why?
Tell me why?
Umm, why can't we live together?
Tell me why?
Tell me why?
Umm, why can't we live together?
Everybody wants to live together
Why can't we live together?
No more wars, no more wars, no more war
Umm, just a little peace in this world
No more wars, no more war
All we want is some peace in this world
Everybody wants to live together
Why can't we live together?
Can't live, can't live
Can't live together
Can't live together
No matter, no matter what color
You are still my brother
No matter, no matter what color
You are still my brother
Everybody wants to live together
Why can't we live together?
Be together
Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why, tell me why
Be together
Be together
You Want It Darker lyrics - Iggy Pop
(originally by Leonard Cohen)
If you are the dealer
I'm out of the game
If you are the healer
It means I'm broken and lame
If thine is the glory
Then mine must be the shame
You want it darker
We kill the flame
Magnified, sanctified
Be thy holy name
Vilified, crucified
In the human frame
A million candles burning
For the help that never came
You want it darker
Hineni, hineni
I'm ready, my Lord
There's a lover in the story
But the story's still the same
There's a lullaby for suffering
And a paradox to blame
But it's written in the scriptures
And it's not some idle claim
You want it darker
We kill the flame
They're lining up the prisoners
And the guards are taking aim
I struggled with some demons
They were middle-class and tame
I didn't know I had permission
To murder and to maim
You want it darker
Hineni, hineni
I'm ready, my Lord
Magnified, sanctified
Be thy holy name
Vilified, crucified
In the human frame
A million candles burning
For the love that never came
You want it darker
We kill the flame
If you are the dealer
Let me out of the game
If you are the healer
I'm broken and lame
If thine is the glory
Mine must be the shame
You want it darker
Hineni, hineni
Hineni, hineni
I'm ready, my Lord
I'm ready
Oh
Oh
Ah
Ah
(I'm ready, my Lord)
I'm ready, my Lord
I Wanna Be Your Dog lyrics - Iggy Pop
I'm so messed up, I want you here
Well, in my room, I want you here
Now we're gonna be face to face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
Ow
Well, now I'm ready to close my eyes
Now I'm ready to close my mind
Now I'm ready to feel your hand
And lose my heart on the burning sands
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
I'm so messed up, I want you here
But in my room, I want you here
And now we're gonna be face to face
And I'll lay right down in my favorite place
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Now I wanna be your dog
Well, come on
If You're Going To The City lyrics - Iggy Pop
(originally by Mose Allison)
If you're goin' to the city
You better have some cash
If you're goin' to the city
You better have some cash
'Cause the people in the city
They don't take no trash
If you're goin' to the city
You better bolt your door
If you're goin' to the city
You better bolt your door
They'll take all what you got
And come back for more
In the city, in the city
In the city, in the city
In the city, pretty baby
In the city
If you're goin' to the city
There's one thing I hope
If you're goin' to the city
There's one thing I hope
Don't take money from a woman
Or mess around with dope
Or mess around with dope
Don't mess around with dope
Stay its cool
Alright
Lust For Life (The Prodigy Remix) lyrics - Iggy Pop
(from "T2 Trainspotting" soundtrack)
Here comes Johnny Yen again
With the liquor and drugs
And the flesh machine
He's gonna do another striptease
Hey, man, where'd you get that lotion?
I been hurting since I bought the gimmick
About something called love
Yeah something called love
That's like hypnotizing chickens
Well I am just a modern guy
Of course I've had it in the ear before
Cause of a lust for life
Cause of a lust for life
I got a lust for life
I'm worth a million in prizes
With my torture film
Drive a G.T.O
Wear a uniform
All on a government loan
I'm worth a million in prizes
Yeah, I'm through with sleeping on the sidewalk
No more beating my brains
No more beating my brains
With the liquor and drugs
With the liquor and drugs
Well I am just a modern guy
Of course I've had it in the ear before
Cause of a lust for life
Cause of a lust for life
I got a lust for life
I got a lust for life
Lust for life
I got a lust for life
A lot of lust for life
Well I'm just a modern guy
Of course I've had it in the ear before
I got a lust for life
A lot of lust for life
I got a lust for life
Lust for life
Here comes Johnny Yen again
With the liquor and drugs
And the flesh machine
I know he's gonna do another striptease
Hey, man, where'd you get that lotion?
Your skin starts itching once you buy the gimmick
About something called love
Oh, love, love, love
About something called love, called love
Oh, love, love, love
Mobile lyrics - Pan Amsterdam & Iggy Pop (feat. Leron Thomas)
Two scratchers, Beef jerky, and a Power Ball
Two scratchers, Beef jerky, and a Power Ball
I paint self hate portraits in acrylic
Since pedophiles think I'm not photogenic
So cook up what you want in your burnt out skillet
Just know I do hunt and do know how to kill it
You think you get the cow from the milk, the worm from the silk
The friggin' slave from the quilt
Put food on my table one day but mad 'cause I didn't offer you lemonade from lemons
Planted by Lady Day
Strange fruit hangin, dead your syringe
Distorted guitars make white soul djs cringe
Pan Am's plasma makes hair on heads singe
X-class solar flare, I impinge
Give you vegetation and life but don't get to close
I ain't your star gate, burn you up like Sunday's pot roast
Like old fast food grease, and burnt onion rings
Don't worry about the two thousand in over rings
Aiight
Consider me your most humble worker
I'm lookin' at you as I make your burger
And when I punch out I'm up to nothin funny
Just at the gas station makin' the city money
And when I'm next in line I'm in it to win it
Playin' the lotto dreamy eyed like I was Tony Bennett
When I lose consolation rolls up in a minute
Toothless meth head offerin', mad clinic
Some are better than the rest of us
Reaching Nirvana with tooth ferries gazing out windows at Pegasus
More mobile than the rest of us,
Takin' life by the jugular, the be the best of regular
Back in the driver's seat Iggy be the passenger
Concession stand delicacies for my scavengers
Kicked outta Dawson's creek, darkness be a challenger
Poison Ivy still yields plans on my calendar
Ebony and Ivory
Wonder and McCartney, They in the backseat
We takin no briberies, shame you like Rwanda for takin the ivory outta the
Elephant's teeth
We playin musical chairs,
And you still lose if the music stops even if your PR did not
No kissin' fake derrieres
Cause we still choose what's cream of the crop even if your AR forgot
To Hell with your trials and tribulations
You're flippin burgers go prep the station
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA This here Hahahahaha...
Two scratchers, Beef jerky, and a Power Ball [repeats]
Move Your Hand lyrics - Dr. Lonnie Smith & Iggy Pop
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
I remember that day
You came my way
I remember that day
You came my way
And I said
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Hey hey hey
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Since the day I saw you
I've been waiting for you
Since the day I saw you
I've been waiting for you
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Move your hand
Cause I can't see it
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Hey
You better move
You better move
Lord you better move
Damn
Damn
You better move you better move
You better move
Move your hand
I can't see it
Red Right Hand lyrics - Iggy Pop & Jarvis Cocker
(originally by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds)
Take a little walk to the edge of town
And go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms
Like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires
In the humming wires
Hey man, you know
You're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge
Past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
A tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
A red right hand
A red right hand
He'll wrap you in his arms
Tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
It took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole
Heal your shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing
That you can do
He's a God, he's a man
He's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right hand
Red right hand
You don't have no money?
He'll get you some
You don't have no car?
He'll get you one
You don't have no self-respect
You feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy
'Cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
And the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
Red right hand
Red right hand
Red right hand
Red right hand
You'll see him in your nightmares
You'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
He ain't what he seems
Because, you'll see him in your head
On the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
You to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a God
He's a man, he's a guru
He's a ghost, he's a God
He's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
In his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his
Red right hand
Red right hand
Red right hand
Red right hand
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