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Hanoi Rocks Album



1989
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Well I have a Saturday night drive in a subway train
A lot of speed inside my brain,
Shakin', breakin' it loose
The best that I can do,
I gotta get out, gotta get out now
I wanna hear my wheels scream and shout,
Get out of the subway
Get my wheels on the street, And start motorvatin'

runnin all alone in a lowdown street,
just a searching for my medicine
And a little satisfaction from a woman, Is all I need

I gotta pull myself together,
Hey hey hey, hear me say
I gotta drive right into the fire,
And I'm burnin', burnin' burnin'
I'm motorvatin'

I've got skin thight jeans and high heel shoes,
A leather jacket and nothing to lose
Gotta rock the nation, down the filling station
Don't try to get a ride in my Cadillac,
You don't look good enough for that

Sure I am a loner but I'm never alone, I get by on my own

We've gotta pull ourselves together,
Hey hey hey, that's what I say
We've gotta pull ourselves together,
Hey hey hey, now hear me say
We've got to drive right into the fire,
And start burning, burning, burning
We're motorvatin', We're motorvatin'


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Well, she used to be an ordinary cowgirl
She could handle her daddy's gun when she was young
And I never believed she'd turn out to be an outlaw
Now she is the rebel on the run
Now she's a stranger always in danger
A black angel on the run
But I'm gonna get her I won't let her disappear
Out of my life like she's always done before

Got a shotgun by her side gunpowder in the fires and
Boy, as she rides!
She just eliminates troubles times with her knives
She's a suffragette and she'll always be a refugee
Seems like she's always been the black sheep of her family

Now she's a stranger always in danger, a black angel on the run
But I'll never get her will I ever learn
She'll repeat the line I've heard so many times before

She says: Don't follow me, I'm lost too
Don't follow me, I'm lost too
Don't follow me, I'm lost too
Baby, I'm lost just like you

I recall she got lost already at the age of seventeen
Her daddy told she was always in the wrong company
She was my teenage love, the queen of the big, big rodeo
And I remember what she was always tellin' to me
Yeah, yeah, and I remember what she was always tellin' to me


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I'm not sorry 'bout the things that I've done to you
I'm not sorry, I never felt this good
All I wanted was to get to you
And hurt you for a while

I'm a trespasser in your company
Looks like it's me who fill your thoughts and your diary
Just as fast as my moment comes
I'll turn out to be a memory

The day I came was the day I left
Now you're just like all the rest
I only take I take the best
Like you used to be, now you're left in lunacy

I'm just a visitor, visitor, visitor, visitor...

I'm not sorry 'bout the things that I've done to you
I'm not sorry, I never felt this good
All I wanted was to get to you
And hurt you for a while

My romance, you're in a trance
I'll destroy all of your plans
Just as fast as my moment comes
I'll turn out to be a memory

The day I came was the day I left
Now you're just like all the rest
I only take I take the best
Like you used to be, now you're left in lunacy

I'm just a visitor, visitor, visitor, visitor...


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Me and Jimmy we went out on the streets, There was no place for us in the society
We were selling stolen bikes in the backyards, Smashed windows and fights in the bar, They tried to catch us but we went too far
We had whiskey in a jar, And there never was no reason why
'Cause we were wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah, We gotta break out of our cage
And get to know how it feels, Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah
How we ran on the roofs at night, Just Jimmy and me
Some people are losing and crying, They only care about living and dying
Talk about this whole damn world, And still come up laughin'
They called us bums wearin' filthy rags, We used to steal old ladies' bags
Teenangels outsiders, We were the naughty boys
Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah, When Jimmy drove off the street
And died in his Cadillac, Well he was wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well me and the boys we're off the track, And never lookin' back
Wild and free, yeah, yeah, yeah, We gotta get out of this place
And get to know how it feels, Really wild and free, Yeah, yeah, yeah
Well much to fast to live a long life, Much too young to die
We we're laughin' and singing, And doing all the things
That we used to do before


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She would come to me from down in the city offering her love on a plate,
I said I don't want no city emotions where I'm from love is cold, so cold
So she'd leave back for the central, just to never return, Stayed in my sweet suburbia home
Although suburb is cold, so cold, Give me sex, (they) give me drugs
(They) give me all the love they've got, They give me money, they give me shelter
(They) give me everything they've got, Yeah, yeah, I don't want no city emotions, no, no
cos where i'm from love is cold, I don't want to leave for the city
The suburbs is my home, yeah, yeah, Sometimes day's as dark as night
the Suburban natives fight, They got no urban desires
They burn in the suburban fire, My roots is home in the blocks
The roots of the Hanoi Rocks, Suburban winds in the night
Make us know we're alive, oh we're alive, That's what I need
We're gonna snort it clean tonight, i'm smoking
So so give me, give me, Give me sex and give me drugs
Give me all the love that you've got
Give me your money, give me your home
Give me everything you've got


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(Well) my baby's hot
I mean the way she rocks
Gives her old folks a shock
The way she burns her wheels
Down her home town streets
My my my my my little motorcycle baby
My baby is mean
She's the fastest chick
That I've ever seen
Though she's only sixteen
She knows how to use her machine
And she's so mean
She's sweet sixteen, a leather queen
You should see her streakin' down the street
All the boys are jealous
But they don't dare to tell it
To my my my my little motorcycle baby
On a Saturday night
She goes out for a fight
She beats them black and blue
I don't mean she's cool
But she's so cruel
And she's no fool
No one can stop her
And no one can rock like my little motorcycle baby
my little motorcycle baby
my little motorcycle baby
Baby, baby, baby, ride on, ride on
Could've given her time,
The best years of my life
Wanna give her everything money can buy
could've given her love and a whole lot more
could've givne her everything money can buy
My baby is hot, I mean the way she rocks
Gives her old folks a shock
The way she burns her wheels down her hometown street
My, my my my my my my my my little motorcycle baby
My baby, my baby, my baby


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Police brutality's scaring half the nation, Juvenile deliquents spread fear in central station
There's no law or order, law or order, Maybe it's total control, Oh, I don't know
But they can bend it and shape it and a little bit, break it, To make it easier to follow
Criminal activities late at night in the subway, Newspaper headlines all across the nation
Hey Johnny! Where are you going with that gun in your hand
Don't you understand, they'll just kick you down to the floor
They won't give you another chance, you're all alone
And they're a million, they'll just lock you in for evermore, y'know
The only choice you got, boys, is to be nasty, Hate everybody and everybody will hate you
You can bet on that!, You know, you can't fight the justice but the justice
can fight you , Even if it wasn't you, it's you, Johnny
There's no law or order, there's no law or order, There's no law or order anymore
But they can bend it and shape it and a little bit break it , To make it easier to follow
Yes, they can bend it and shape it and a little bit, break it, The rules cannot be hollowed
There's no law or order, There's no law or order, There's no law or order anymore


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I'm gonna take a holiday,
Be somewhere far away,
I won't be back for awhile
For a long long time,
I wanna get away from the west
To the place that I like best,
And where the nights are long
And the girls are pretty

I'm goin' to rock till I drop,
Around the clock,
And never ever gonna stop
Gonna send you a postcard from Hanoi,
I won't be comin' back
So beware, my baby,
(Well) I am ten thousand miles away

The Chinese girls make me happy,
its enough if i tell 'em
I'm not from the U.S.A.,
And they believe every word I say
Hanoi rocks every morning,
At night I'll fall asleep
To the smell of romance,
As I see my geisha girl dance

Round and round the world goes around,
I used to believe I was such a happy guy
Now I've found my place on earth,
Leavin for Europe just can't be worth
Baby, baby, won't you take my hand,
To aikido garden
Well you understand,
Propaganda surrounds us
but never mind what they say,
I ain't goin' back home,
I ain't goin' back home

Chinese guys make me happy,
But its enough if i tell 'em
I'm not from the U.S.A.,
And they believe every word I say

There is no holiday,
'Cause holiday is every day
And let me tell you the truth,
If I leave I'd be a fool


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Times they've been changin' lately as you can see, Time's been changin' both you and me
You say you'll leave me, leave me for good, Maybe you're right, baby, maybe you should
Devil woman rides on the wind, She'll leave you in the wings
Evil woman my dreams are now reality, You just ain't good for me woman
You just ain't good for me girl, Times they are harder than they were before
It's time for you to close the door, 'Cos you hurt me real bad
You made me cry, boy, you made me sad
You just ain't good for me woman, You just ain't good for me girl
You just ain't good for me woman, You just ain't good for me girl
Oh, devil woman
Vision from the sky came falling on me, Asked: "is this a nightmare that I see?"
Saw my woman with another man, Saw our love slidin' through my hands
Oh, devil woman, oh, devil woman, You hurt me bad


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Alright
I don't need no diamond rings
I don't need no Cadillac car
I just wanna drink my ripple wine
Down in the Lightnin' Bar
Well some men value fortune and fame
I don't care about none
I just wanna drink my ripple wine
I wanna have my good time fun
Have my good time fun
Oh yeah, ooh
Oh yeah when I die don't bother me
Well don't bury me at all
Just place my livin' lovin' laughin' bones
In a jar of alcohol
A jar of alcohol
Everybody now
In the Lightnin' Bar

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I've been drinkin' quite a lot lately, Been thinkin' of the times, When you made a star
Times do change and we must rearrange, Our lives with it
I'd like to send you a postcard
But still don't know your address, Don't remember your name, It's funny how your face
Is still in my eyes, Hidden by a tear
I do believe in, That one day you'll rise again, I'll always keep on believin'
It gives me strength to carry on, without love the dark nights, A million miles away


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