@ALBUM: _BLACKOUT IN THE RED ROOM_ LOVE/HATE from FALZE, enjoy!! ======= @SONG: "Blackout In The Red Room" so you're going drinking tonight it's party time gonna turn bad to maybe so you're gonna paint the town red it's party time gonna turn bad to maybe blackout in the red room blackout in the red room so you say you can't remember it's party time so you say you can't remember so you woke up blind it's party time so you say you can't remember blackout in the red room blackout in the red room blackout in the red room ======= @SONG: "Rock Queen" I got my wine get out of my way get a chip on my shoulder had a real bad day met a little girl just thirteen she's a knock-down blue-eyed slut psycho-virgin tease rock queen, thirteen, buxom blonde, bad dream let me touch your cookies - let me eat your cookies - now got some time won't go wrong sittin' on the sidewalk singing songs take my baby home on the scene turns out she's a koochie-koochie-koochie rock queen, thirteen, buxom blonde, bad dream let me touch your cookies - let me eat your cookies - now rock queen, thirteen, buxom blonde, bad dream let me touch your cookies - let me eat your cookies - now ======= @SONG: "Tumbleweed" I'm tumblin', tumblin' round I'm tumblin', my feet don't touch the ground 'cause I got no, got no place to go maybe if I did I'd settle down my roots would grow I'm a tumbleweed I'm tumblin', tumblin' round I'm tumblin' like a wind blowin' through your town got a sharp thorn sticking in my side on this dusty road I'm goin' for a ride I'm a tumbleweed tumbleweed bad seed no one I need tumbleweed bad seed got a home on a ghost town highway ooh I'm a tumbleweed I'm tumblin', tumblin' round I'm tumblin' someday I will be gone when I grow old, grow old and pass away just spread my ashes on a windy day I'm a tumbleweed tumbleweed bad seed no one I need tumbleweed bad seed got a home on a ghost town highway 'cause I'm a tumbleweed ======= @SONG: "Why Do You Think They Call It Dope?" why do you think they call it dope? nighttime, shooting star, the sun started to rain trees lost branches, gurus' trances, black-brassiered dancers little dears showdown's coming, it's no joke, mouth is runnings, it's a stroke that's what I think when I'm so fucked up I can't even find the door why do you think they call it dope? why do you think they call it dope? when your heart beats fast, you're so broke, in your car with the red lights flashing look sincere, smell like beer, roach in the ashtray going to the pokey thirty days later, ten bucks left, hands are shaking looking for a dime bag why do you think they call it dope? why do you think they call it dope? dirty little dopers on dope so bad dirty little dopers on dope so bad when two and two turn into five you'll probably see it my way when bad is good, like it should, things turn upside down some people say it's hip to say no, my town it's green light go for party rockin' angels now it's trigger happy slang-bang-pow why do you think they call it dope? why do you think they call it dope? why do you think they call it dope? why do you think they call it dope? ======= @SONG: "Fuel To Run" smash bam bif boom crack party still goin' six in the mornin' jim beam, courvoisier and jack we're goin' down I need some fuel I need some fuel I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run yo Zeke stop! at the liquor store we want some more I'd like to introduce you do my fifth that's who I'm with I need some fuel I need some fuel I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run I'm free to exercise my downward mobility I'm free to exercise my downward mobility my downward mobility I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run I need some fuel to run ======= @SONG: "One More Round" black-out Bill, he's my bud, he brings over Jack in the car to the whisky it's 1:30, stinking drunk, 50 cents in my pocket turn around - vicky! on the cuff, on the house, line 'em up, line 'em down one more round quarter of two, what to do sharks start to circle my my my my my my my last call alcohol, time we said bye-bye my my my my my my my - vicky! on the cuff, on the house, line 'em up, line 'em down one more round she said "start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty" start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty start trottin' boy, my friends are thirsty 14 yellow roses, windows for the light one more round one more round one more round one more round ======= @SONG: "She's An Angel" she's tryin' to have a good time even though these are the bad times she's tryin' to get in - she wants out doin' some time for small crimes to herself sitting by a window - breathin' on the glass time will tell, time will pass 'cause when you're young sometimes little things seem larger than life she is a wild wind blowin' - she's my thunder and rain she is a hurricane they think she's insane but she's an angel yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah they'll lock you away they'll lock you away mommy takes the strings off your bass so you won't hang yourself could things be so bad when you're lovin' life with everything you have yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah she is a sunbeam shinin' - think it's gonna rain sure she's feelin' pain they think she's insane but she's an angel yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah they'll lock you away they'll lock you away yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah they'll lock you away she's on drugs yeah she's on fire they all say that she's a liar sure she's lookin' for trouble and now she's seein' double she is a sunbeam shinin' - think it's gonna rain sure she's feelin' pain they think she's insane but she's an angel yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah they'll lock you away they'll lock you away they'll lock you away they'll lock you away she's tryin' to have a good time even though these are the bad times ======= @SONG: "Mary Jane" don't you worry, don't feel no pain just wrap your lips around her don't you fret none, don't feel no shame we're gonna roll 'er up, mary jane she's my baby rocket stone her eyes are green she smells like candy and her number is 13 they say she's growin' wild, wild like a weed they say she's loco crazy there's somethin' I best tell you I'm loco crazy too mary jane, I want you; mary jane, I need you and I heard you were lookin' for some action and I think I got just what you need and we were sittin' in a circle passin' round and round mary jane, I want you mary jane, I need you I found my connection down at the beach and my heart started racin' 'cause she's at arm's reach I don't know why I feel this way 'bout you but I do I am hallucinating, this world, fine mess we're in I am imaginating, come to me mary, mary jane mary jane, I want you; mary jane, I need you mary jane, I want you; mary jane, I need you mary jane, I want you; mary jane, I need you green buds inside you, green buds inside you green buds inside you, green buds inside you ======= @SONG: "Straightjacket" gonna get a little laid fuck off! no sticks and stones gonna get it right some people think I'm going crazy some people think I'm mad mad mad some people think I'm gonna hurt somebody some people think I'm gonna hurt myself put your straightjacket on put your straight straightjacket on put your straightjacket on put your straight straightjacket straight straightjacket on I think I'm gonna go out tonight I think I'm gonna get into a fight I think I'm gonna knock somebody's head off I think I might murder somebody yeah yeah put your straightjacket on put your straight straightjacket on put your straight straightjacket straight straightjacket on ======= @SONG: "Slutsy Tipsy" you thought you'd blow my mind you thought you'd suck my thumb you thought you'd be sweet a little slutsy tipsy you thought you'd buy some beer you thought you'd crucify me you thought you'd be sweet a little slutsy tipsy sweet a little slutsy tipsy you won't be alone it's warm inside you thought you'd take me home you thought you'd sacrifice me you thought you'd be sweet a little slutsy tipsy sweet a little slutsy tipsy sweet a little slutsy tipsy sweet a little slutsy tipsy love is a special thing ======= @SONG: "Slave Girl" when the rain comes down, don't cry 'cause I'll keep you dry when the wind blows, don't sigh 'cause our love won't die down from Louisiana, playin' in a band she moved to Hollywood, bottle in her hand wears a black bandana, blood red tattoo I know she's wrong but I'm a bad guy too she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy gang bang slave girl, gang bang slave girl daisy growing side of the road forty-five smith and wesson, cock and load you better run, better pay your rent 'cause every shell she shoots counts for money never spent she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy she's a gang back slave girl, I'll be your homeboy gang bang slave girl, gang bang slave girl and on our anniversary we'll cruise the barrio I'll hear your favorite song on the radio when the rain comes down, don't cry 'cause I'll keep you dry when the wind blows, don't sigh 'cause our love won't die 'cause our love won't die ======= @SONG: "Hell, Ca., Pop. 4" she's a lone bitch biker with a skull tattoo rides a mean black harley carries buck knife too outlaw sheila in a leather vest they say she's worst, I know she's best 'cause love is the unknown rider hitchin' down the road with about ten cents she picks you up buys some cold budweiser stealin' down the highway wind in your hair you don't know her name but you don't care 'cause love is the unknown rider spray paint one black can I'm really famous man on the walls that I spray on black streak cool freak long hair loud guitar bloody mouth preacher sinners go out at twelve 'cause I'm from Hell California population four I'm from Hell California population four lipstick on the mirror bee's honey on her thighs lingerie past issue I commit fantacide 'cause she's unknown she's the unknown rider so what who gives a fuck I live in hell hell is my home I'm from Hell California population four I'm from Hell California population four I want some every night can't stop myself or the world from turning I don't even know your name but I think we'll party just the same I'm from Hell California population four I'm from Hell California population four I'm from Hell California population four I'm from Hell California population four