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Ramones
Ramones


Background information
Origin Forest Hills, Queens, New York, United States
Genre(s) Punk Rock
Years active 1974—1996
Label(s) Sire Records
Chrysalis Records
Beggars Banquet Records
Associated acts Misfits
Osaka Popstar
Blondie
Los Gusanos
Dust
The Voidoids
Uncle Monk
Former members
Marky Ramone
Dee Dee Ramone
Johnny Ramone
Joey Ramone
Tommy Ramone
Richie Ramone
Elvis Ramone
C. J. Ramone



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Ramones Album


Animal Boy (1986)
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Somebody
Somebody Put Something In My Drink
Somebody

Another night out on the street
Stopping for my usual seat
Oh, bartender, please

Tanqueray n tonic's my favorite drink
I don't like anything colored pink
That just stinks...it's not for me

It feels like somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something
Somebody put something

Blurred vision and dirty thoughts
Feel (out of place), very distraught
Feel something coming on

Kick the jukebox, slam the floor
Drink, drink, drink, drink some more
I can't think
Hey! What's in this drink?

It feels like somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink
Somebody put something...in my drink...in my drink...in my drink...in my drink

So you think it's funny
A college prank
Goin' insane for something to drink
Feel a little dry

Oh, I couldn't care what you think of me
Cause somebody put something in my drink
I can't think
Hey! Give me a drink

It feels like somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink

Somebody put something
Somebody put something in my drink

. . .


Gonna kill and destroy
I'm not an Animal Boy
Why don't they understand
I'm not an ape man

Don't have brain damage
I'm not an a wild savage
Don't push me around
Don't bring my head down

Animal Boy
Animal Boy
Animal Boy

I'm not an imbecile
Don't treat me like an animal
I'm not a creature in the zoo
Don't tell me what to do

Animal Boy
Animal Boy
Animal Boy

You don't know what it's like
You don't know how I feel
I don't have a monkey's brain
I'm not an animal

You can't lock me in a cage
This ain't the Stoneage
Better get out of my way
Someone's gonna have to pay

Animal boy
Animal boy
Animal boy
Animal boy

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Sid was a punk rock king Nancy was a broken queen
Their lives were so glamorous Sid and Nancy were a mess

When you're hooked on heroin Don't you know you'll never win
Drugs don't ever pay You really did it your way

Love kills Love kills Love kills

We still believe in anarchy It makes me so damn angry
Sid and Nancy meant a lot to me You may be dead but your souls are free
Like Romeo and Juliet You two made a pact of death
Like the needle that ya used Sid and Nancy were born to lose
Love kills Love kills Love kills

Sid never meant any harm He shot some dope into his arm
All he wanted was some fun Now she's lying in a pool of blood
Always loaded, always high Why did you have to die?
I'll say one thing is It leaves me with a bitter taste

Love kills Love kills Love kills

Love kills Love kills Love kills

Love kills Love kills Love kills

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He's go so many problems You can count them one by one
He's a filthy, stupid apeman He never has any fun
He lives in the jungle in a cave by a hill Plays an old loud drum
He's primitive, barely human

Apeman hop, apeman hop

Paint the face of a demon, glowing by the fire light Hoppin' like an elephant
Thunderin' like me tonight He's the world's worst recycler
The iceman comes a lot He's the devil's apprentice He's a prehistoric man

Apeman hop, apeman hop

At night he's gonna sacrifice his beloved apeman girl
Tie her to the alter, pull out her heart and eat her flesh

Apeman hop, apeman hop, apeman hop, apeman hop

. . .


What makes you think she'll go with you
What makes you think you're better than me
You think you can read her mind
Maybe you're just looking for a good time
Maybe you can give her more
Tell me what you're doing this for
Stay away from her, 'cause it's making me angry

Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
She belongs to me

You come around looking for kicks
But I know all about your dirty tricks now
You think you took away my dream
Ain't gonna be easy 'cause I get real mean
Get out of here, get out of my life
You're gonna be sorry if we have to fight
Stay away from her, 'cause it's making me angry

Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
She belongs to me

Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby
Don't tell me how to love my baby

She belongs to me
She belongs to me
She belongs to me

. . .


I had enough, I had it tough I had enough of that crummy stuff
I had enough of that crummy stuff

Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff
Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff

I had enough, I had it rough I had enough of that crummy stuff
I had enough of that crummy stuff

Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff
Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff

Crummy music, crummy TV Crummy people, crummy movies
Like a cat caught up a tree This could only happen to me
I had enough, I had it rough I had enough of that crummy stuff
I had enough of that crummy stuff
Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff
Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff

I had enough, I had it rough I had enough of that crummy stuff
I had enough of that crummy stuff

Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff
Crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy crummy
crummy crummy crummy Crummy Stuff

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You've got to pick up the pieces
C'mon, sort your trash
You better pull yourself back together
Maybe you've got too much cash
Better call, call the law
When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah
You're a politician
Don't become one of Hitler's children

Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town to understand the foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down

Shouldn't wish you happiness
Wish her the very best
Fifty thousand dollar dress
Shaking hands with your highness

See through you like cellophane
You watch the world complain
But you do it anyway
Who am I, am I to say

Bonzo goes to Bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea
As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me
Drank in all the bars in town to understand the foreign policy
Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down

If there's one thing that makes me sick
It's when someone tries to hide behind politics
I wish their time could go by fast
Somehow they manage to make it last

My brain is hanging upside down
I need something to slow me down
My brain is hanging upside down
And I need something to slow me down

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Evil in my head, in my head, inside this private hell I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Frustration, disgust, aggravation, disgust, mental hell I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Day, day after day, it never changes, always the same way
Day after day, day after day, day after

Demons in my head, in my head, inside this private hell Oh yeah, oh yeah I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Frustration, disgust, aggravation, disgust, mental hell Oh yeah, oh yeah I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Day, day after day, it never changes, always the same way
Day after day, day after day, day after

Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do
Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do

Mental Hell Mental
Hell Mental Hell

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One-two-three-four

You don't want to share with anyone else You got all the money, you got all the wealth
You got all the buildings and the factories You got all the power and the ceremonies

You wanna play a game of cat and mouse With the President in the White House
This is a hungry world, there are months to feed There are millionaires with more than they need

Eat that rat Eat that rat Eat that rat Eat that rat

One-two-three-four

Don't believe what you've been told You can't change a turd into gold
Somehow we get all these creeps in control It makes me throw up in the toilet bowl

You thieving whore, you hustle for bucks You take the money and you shoot it up
That's the breaks, it's the chance you take Get it together for your children's sake

Eat that rat Eat that rat Eat that rat Eat that rat

. . .


Freak Freak Freak Freak

I need psychiatric therapy I could use a lobotomy
Guess I'll never learn Suppose I'll always be a worm

Freak of nature Freak of nature Freak of nature Freak of nature

Got a ten inch erection, a pimply complexion
Man I got problems, I'll bet you heard I'm completely misunderstood

Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa

I'm a monstrosity I'm a human oddity
Everybody's staring at me I'm an outcast from society

Freak of nature Freak of nature Freak of nature Freak of nature

Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa Fa

. . .


When I woke up this morning from the night before
My brain was pulsating, I was battered and sore
Nothing I tried would satisfy Cold Coke and Pepsi or Canada Dry

What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog

What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog

Finally pulled myself out of my bed Feeling kinda dodgy, I was feeling half dead
Done it before, probably do it again Don't know if I ever will learn

What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog Hair of the dog Hair of the dog

Finally pulled myself out of my bed Feeling kinda dodgy, I was feeling half dead
Done it before, probably do it again Don't know if I ever will learn

What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog
What's so wrong, hair of the dog There's nothing wrong, hair of the dog

. . .


I wish I was someone else
I'm confused I'm afraid I hate the loneliness
And there's nowhere to run to
Nothing makes any sense
But I still try my hardest
Take my hand
Please help me man

'Coz I'm looking for something to believe in
And I don't know where to start
And I dont' know where to begin, to begin

If I was stupid or naive
Trying to achieve what they all call contentness
If people weren't such dicks
And I never made mistakes
Then I could find forgiveness
Take my hand
Please help me man

'Coz I'm looking for something to believe in
And I don't know where to start
And I dont' know where to begin

Oh No

I can't be someone else
I don't feel that it's hopeless
I don't feel that I'm useless

I can't throw it all away
I need some courage to find my weakness
And with your love
I know with all my heart I can win

'Coz I'm looking for something to believe in
And I just need something to believe in...

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