Stony head and a face of steel, crucified behind
the steering wheel, I used to sit at God's right
hand now on infernal storms I fly with the damned.
Sweaty hands in my Lincoln Continental. I'm going
cruising got a date with the Devil, the morality
of slaves makes martyrs of us all. an unoriginal
sin led straight to my fall. HEY JIM THE CRIME'S
IN YOUR HEART, YOU PUT LOVE IN A STRAIT JACKET, IT
TORE YOU APART. SOUTHERN BOY PUT HIS LOVE IN
CHAINS, LOVES A WILD HORSE YOU CAN'T HOLD THE
REINS. Well I know I'11 fly in the fires of he11,
but I gotta buy what she gotta sell The poetry of
Christ I deny, I fell from grace I misspelled
pride. HEY JIM THE CRIME'S IN YOUR HEART, YOU PUT
LOVE IN A STRAIT JACKET, IT TORE YOU APART,
SOUTHERN BOY PUT HIS LOVE IN CHAINS, LOVE'S A WILD
HORSE YOU CAN'T HOLD THE REINS........moral
tyranny and the tower of babel. a bolt of
lightning from the fugitive emotion.

CHAINSAW. I got Woman right behind my eases, the
only damn woman that cuts me down to size. She
talks to me when I'm asleep, she's a soul diver
boy she ain't skin deep. The fear of God in
stiletto heels, a buzz saw baby with teeth of
steel CHAINSAW I CALL HER CHAINSAW COME ON
CHAINSAW CHAIN ME DOWN. She don't advertise what
ain't for sale, this bitch bites when you pull her
tail. She takes control in the passion zone, she
likes her melts fresh, on the bone. CHAINSAW I
CALL HER CHAINSAW COME ON CHAINSAW CHAIN ME DOWN.
Calling from the inside, she's my darkest
sister........ scented breath across dreaming
eyes, untamed animal.

PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES OF LOVE. If your
star striped dream tunes into nightmares I'll
still be waiting just behind your prayers, and if
your house burns down and your faith gets torn, in
your souls dark night I'll be a fire storm. Hey
baby my face is the same, don't you know I just
changed my name, sweet thing don't you understand.
I'm the star spangled superman. I'M THE PRESIDENT
OF THE UNITED STATES OF LOVE Well if I make sense
but my reason don't rhyme pretty baby I'm your
partner in crime. In the jungle honey there ain't
no laws, if you wanna survive you better sharpen
your claws. Oh honey don't you realise, I m just a
mirror look behind by eyes, I'm anything your
heart desires. show me a spark and I'll give
fire........slip it to me pop.

DR .JEKYLL AND ME. Jesus Christ don't wear my
sneakers Mr D dances in my Adidas. I'm an
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what I like. YOUR MIND IS THE SEXIEST PART OF YOUR
BODY GIRL. I'M THE DUDE WITH THE ATTITUDE, DR
JEKYLL AND ME. I'M THE GUY WITH THE SWIRLY EYES,
DR JEKYLL AND ME Elvis in flames. straight out of
hell, I'm on fire but I feel swell This is the
weirdest drug I've ever had, play my guitar like
.Johnny B Bad YOUR MIND IS SHE SEXIEST PART OF
YOUR BODY GIRL I'M THE DUDE WITH THE ATTITUDE Dr
JEKYLL AND ME, I'M THE GUY WITH THE SWIRLY EYES.
DR JEKYLL AND ME.........bad muse no. 9 the shadow
proposes a manichaen reality

HOODLUM THUNDER. Smart bombs baby. clever
genocide, Sexy medals for homicide between the
sick 25 lines, I read the clues. War criminals are
the ones that lose My TV set's into Black Magic,
the volume low but it's got a big stick Whitney's
buzzing with her Steely Dan, pimping emotions for
uncle Sam. HOODLUM THUNDER PITBULLS PISSING
LIGHTNING, HOODLUM THUNDER, TURKEY SHOOT, COCK
FIGHTING; Stormin' Norman, Sgt. Rock, watch out
Kids new Nazis on the block. Your New World Orders
the same old shit, your ugly sister's slipper
still don't fit. Great Satan Sam surfs the cathode
rays. A FASCIST FONZ, unhappy days. Whitney sings
her song so sweetly when Baghdad screams, you ran
can't hear the babies. HOODLUM THUNDER PIT BULLS
PISSING, LIGHTNING. HOODLUM THUNDER, TURKEY SHOOT,
COCK FIGHTING.......pax. America, black magic
manipulation of a nataions psyche, hollywood,
yankee doodle nazis

MEANSTREAK. I've got a ghost in my soul. a mad
shadow deep inside, sometimes I feel like a car
and there's a stranger hitching a ride. baby I'm
sorry if I frightened you, but sometimes I can't
control the things that I do I'VE GOT A
MEANSTREAK, IT'S A PART OF ME I DON T LIKE TO
SHOW, MEANSTREAK, PART OF ME BABY DONT WAN'T TO
KNOW. I was there on the hill, it was me that
brought the hammer and the nails, I killed in the
name of love, but I'll skip the details I'm the
angel without discipline. I fell from heaven and I
invented sin. GOT A MEANSTREAK, PART OF ME BABY I
DON T LIKE TO SHOW, MEANSTREAK. YOU DON' T WANT TO
KNOW I believe in America, dressed in my pointy
white suit. I'm the fires in the ghetto, the
bitter taste of strange fruit I'm the mark on
Cain, my tears are black rain I shipped desert, I
betrayed the Jew I hide in the mirror and I'm
pointing at you baby this things bigger than you
and me ...................... sympathy for Keith
Richard