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the strypes - scumbag city
There's empty cans on River Street
Scumbag city blues
Sunday morning's indiscreet
Saturday left clues
Last night's claps and filthy slaps
Need no no excuse
Are you cutting out or holding back
A loop hole or a noose
Get me out, oh get me out
Cause I'm here to bruise
Oh get me out, oh get me out
Of this scumbag city
Scumbag city blues, scum bag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scum bag city blues
Just another howling wolf on the killing floor below
Oh no lie you'll find in the first line I should have quit you long ago
All those angel eyes with the red neck ties wanna see me fall on my face
And no lie you'll find I despise everything about this place
Get me out, oh get me out
Cause I'm here to bruise
Oh get me out, oh get me out
Of this Scumbag city
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
And when you're lying in your hotel,
Thinking you could do this with that
Well something creeps inside you yeah honey oh something pulls you back
But it ain't the one way system that's got you uh coming back around no
It's all those friends and family keeping the size eights on the ground
There's empty cans on River Street, scumbag city blues
Sunday morning feels complete,
When I get back to you
I could skip and give a miss,
That I'd never choose
Cause even though I take the piss
I'm glad the future's blue
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
Scumbag city blues, scumbag city blues
the strypes - blue collar jane
Blue collar Jane lives in 54
Always has a teacup when she knocks upon my door
She just wants some milk and sugar but all I want is her
Blue collar Jane, my girl, you're causing quite a stir
All we could be, b-l-u-e
C-o-l-l-a-r J-a-n-e, oh baby please,
If you could see, then you'd agree
That I love blue collar Jane and she loves me
Blue collar Jane, always in your town
Never wears her hair up cause she's always dressing down
You got a 4 wheel drive? You know that's how she gets around
Blue collar Jane, my girl, you knock me to the ground
All we could be, b-l-u-e
C-o-l-l-a-r J-a-n-e, oh baby please,
If you could see, then you'd agree
That I love blue collar Jane and she loves me
Watch out!
Blue collar Jane, always in your town
Never wears her hair up cause she's always dressing down
You got a 4 wheel drive? You know that's how she gets around
Blue collar Jane, my girl, you knock me to the ground
All we could be, b-l-u-e
C-o-l-l-a-r J-a-n-e, oh baby please,
If you could see, then you'd agree
That I love blue collar Jane and she loves me
That I love blue collar Jane and she loves me
the strypes - mystery man
Baby, why you gotta act so shy?
You drive me crazy,
When you look into my eyes.
You don't know my name,
And I ain't gonna tell you cause it's not my game,
I've got you in the palm of my hand,
Baby I could be your Mystery Man.
Baby, I ain't trying to fill you with doubt,
But I'm lazy,
So you just gotta figure me out.
the strypes - eighty four
I?m drowning in her gaze
She?s got me six feet deep
She?s an everlasting stain
Under the heart sheets
She keeps me up till the morning
Baby ecstasy
She got me tossing and turning
Yeah she gets to me
I can?t control myself when she?s next to me
When she?s next to me
Well she?s an earthquake
Got me under the door
She?s a soul crate
She?s the full 24
She gives me Aha Shake Heartbreak
4 to the floor
My Julia my escape
Eighty four eighty four
Am I a week away?
Am I your sunshine?
If I?m just a rainy day
Then let the heavens fall fulltime
And keep me up till the morning
Baby ecstasy
You got me tossing and turning
Yeah you get to me
I can?t control myself when you?re next to me
When you?re next to me
Well she?s an earthquake
Got me under the door
She?s a soul crate
She?s the full 24
She gives me Aha Shake Heartbreak
4 to the floor
My Julia my escape
Eighty four eighty four
So keep me up till the morning
Baby ecstasy
You?ve got me tossing and turning
Yeah you get to me
I can?t control myself when you?re next to me
When you?re next to me
Well she?s an earthquake
Got me under the door
She?s a soul crate
She?s a full 24
She gives me Aha Shake Heartbreak
4 to the floor
My Julia my escape
Eighty four eighty four
Well she?s an earthquake
Got me under the door
She?s a soul crate
She?s a full 24
She gives me Aha Shake Heartbreak
4 to the floor
My Julia my escape
Eighty four eighty four
the strypes - now she s gone
Afraid it?s far too late but
She?s past the sell-by-date and I?m
Struggling to estimate my
Time left here
She used to be my queen my
Always and everything but I
Cut all of my ties clean
Henry the 8th
And I?ll tell everybody
That I?m the shadow of
The shadow that I used to be
And I can?t love her
So she won?t love me now she?s gone
And three cheers for the glorious dead
She chose life and I chose death instead
And I just cant wait till
I lay my head now she?s gone
Now she?s gone!
Ain?t much for me to say she?s
Better off on her way and I
Don?t need no last hooray
I?ll exit cold
And I ain?t gonna call her back
I?m on the other side of the map and I?ve
Found treasure in every trap
Swimming in fools gold
And I?ll tell everybody
That I?m the shadow of
The shadow that I used to be
And I can?t love her
So she won?t love me yeah she?s gone
Three cheers for the glorious end
She chose life and I chose death instead
And I just cant wait till
I lay my head now she?s gone
I?m drowning in fools gold
Now you?re gone
And I?ve just lost my soul for sure
Now you?re gone
Gone now you?re gone
Gone yeah you?re gone
Gooone yeah you?re gone
Gone now she?s gone
the strypes - what a shame
They dug the shade of his mop,
They liked the way that he spoke,
They flew him out of the sticks,
And out him up in the smoke,
They gave him chocolate and cheese,
They told him he was the next,
Young son to some young life,
Straight from the crest,
The way he spat at his mic,
His lyrics couldn't be fresher,
They said he'd be a superstar,
If he could handle the pressure,
After they put it to paper,
They took him to tea,
And told him just a couple changes,
That they wanted to see
Oh what a shame,
But it's easy, can't you see?
What a shame,
That they won't ever let you be.
They said his hair would be better,
If he coloured it black,
And that he wouldn't sound as harsh if he could tone it all back,
They dressed him up in a craze,
To make him look pretty,
They said the kids would dig,
If he looked like he came from the city,
They listened back to his cut,
His music was tight,
But if he changed a couple lyrics,
In the chorus it might,
Sound fresher than ever,
A radio hit,
And all the ladies will sing it,
When they get into the pit.
Oh what a shame,
But it's easy, can't you see?
What a shame,
That they won't ever let you be.
the strypes - a good night s sleep and a cab fare home
Well I'm looking for a straight answer
Are you down, am I in with the chance, or
Are you just keeping grip
'For I zip up my jeans, see?
Well I'm with a fast girl, I'm ready
But I'm too well on to keep her stready
And I think we should get hot and heavy
Baby, don't you agree?
Tie your loose hands around
My neck and pull me in
'Cause i've got nothing but
A keen eye for ya and a need to sin
You've got me baby, I'm sold
So let me take you back and i'll make sure
It ain't just my heart that you stole
Oh it'll be a good night's
Sleep and a cab fare home
Well I'm hoping for a quick text
Sayin' you ain't going back with rest
Well I'm waiting for a wild wasp's nest
Think success baby, get your coat
Well I wanna go outside
Get away from the Saturday night
Baby I think the future's bright,
If we beat the lights
To the final road
Tie your loose hands around
My neck and pull me in
'Cause i've got nothing but
A keen eye for ya and a need to sin
You've got me baby, I'm sold
So let me take you back and i'll make sure
It ain't just my heart that you stole
Oh it'll be a good night's
Sleep and a cab fare home
Slow tunes are miserable,
She got you floating baby thinkin' 'bout you
Tie your loose hands around
My neck and pull me in
'Cause i've got nothing but
A keen eye for ya and a need to sin
You've got me baby, I'm sold
So let me take you back and i'll make sure
It ain't just my heart that you stole
Oh it'll be a good night's
Sleep and a cab fare home
the strypes - hometown girl
I wanna tell you but I can't spit it out
T-t-t-tripping on my tongue and my mouth is stiff
Feels like I'm hanging off the edge of a cliff
And my eyes can't pick a pocket where they're happy to stick
I'm running from the point
Babe, I'm missing a trick with you
My line is up but girl I'm missing my cue.
[Chorus:]
But can't you give me a fix, so I'm craving confidence?
Well, I reek of sweat and teenage innocence
Well, I want you so, but I know you'll never know
Cause I'm too shy, I'm too shy for the hometown girl!
I wanna tell you but I'm sick with the fright
S-s-s-slipping up I'm caught in the light of lust
I get the feeling that you ain't too fussed.
My head feels heavy as the regret sinks in
I shouldn't be afraid to take it on the chin
But I duck, I miss the jab but I'm hit with the hook
[Chorus: (x3)]
But can't you give me a fix, so I'm craving confidence?
Well, I reek of sweat and teenage innocence
Well, I want you so, but I know you'll never know
Cause I'm too shy, I'm too shy for the hometown girl!
the strypes - you can t judge a book by the cover
You can't judge an apple by looking at the tree,
You can't judge honey by looking at the bee,
You can't judge a daughter by looking at the mother,
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
Oh can't you see, oh, well, you misjudge me.
I look like a farmer but I'm a lover,
Can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
Yeah, that's right,
That's so good.
You can't judge a fish by lookin' in the pond,
You can't judge right by looking at the wrong,
You can't judge one by looking at the other,
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
Oh can't you see, oh, well, you misjudge me.
I look like a farmer but I'm a Lover,
Can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
You can't judge sugar by looking at the cane,
You can't judge a woman by looking at her man,
You can't judge a sister by looking at the brother,
You can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
Oh can't you see, oh, well, you misjudge me.
I look like a farmer but I'm a lover,
Can't judge a book by looking at the cover.
the strypes - angel eyes
He walks inside, steals a wink,
You try to explain, but you ain't got time to think
You know he's bad news, but you take a glance,
His headlines say, you're on the right page for romance.
And you just fall, yeah you fall for them eyes,
Yeah you fall, you fall for Angel Eyes.
He drives you crazy, don't touch brakes,
You try to speed up, but he overtakes.
You move so quickly, so you miss the signs,
Forgotten where you're headed, but you don't seem to mind.
Well I'd love to steal your heart away,
But baby I ain't no thief, Well I can be the bad guy,
No I ain't no Lee Van Cleef
the strypes - get into it
Digital introductions
Fill you with fascination
She uses typed seduction
To lead the conversation
You think that she?s amazing
Her profile?s just the best
Love?s easy on the wrist
But too heavy for the chest
You hide behind
Confident lines
But you?re loosing your mind
She makes you go
Ahh get into it
Ahh get into it
Physical satisfaction
May well be on its way
But intimate interaction
Ain?t really your forte
You cant decide your next move
You?re fickle at your best
Your head can?t handle all this
Psychological stress
You keep away
From all the words that she
Wants you to say
She makes you go
Ahh get into it
Ahh get into it
She makes you go
Ahh get into it
Ahh get into it
the strypes - heart of the city
We're in the heart of the city
Where the alligator roams
I ain't got one penny
Just got a shirt on my back
I left home in a hurry
I ain't never goin' back
I'm lookin' for a lover in the heart of the city
Well I'm a standin' on the street
And I'm a steppin' off the end
Yeah I'm lookin' for a lover
Lookin' lookin' everywhere
Maybe I'm in with a chance
I hear a clickety clack
There's a girl my Lord
I see her stop, check, turn and double back
I'm lookin' for a lover in the heart of the city
I'm lookin' I'm lookin' I'm lookin' I'm lookin'
I'm lookin' lookin' lookin' lookin' everywhere
In the heart of the city
Heart heart of the city
Heart heart oh yeah
Heart heart of the city
Heart heart oh yeah
We're in the heart of the city
We're in the heart of the stars
I hear the crash of music
And a thousand guitars
And the boys are on the prowl
And they're checkin' on me
They know a bird up in the hand
Is worth two out on the streets
Checkin' on neat in the heart of the city
Heart heart of the city
Heart heart oh yeah
Heart heart of the city
Heart heart oh yeah
[Repeat to fade]
the strypes - i can tell
I can tell because it's plain to see
I can tell the way you look at me
The way you know you hold my hand
Yes, pretty baby I can understand
I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
I asked your Mama and your Papa, too
What more can a poor man do?
Now, you been running with a heart breaker child around
Here's a new bounce that you put me down
I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
Well, you won't answer your telephone
When I knock on your door they say that you ain't home
Your sister let me in and tell me I can wait
When you come home you show up real late
Said, I can tell, I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
Baby, I can give you romance
Only if you give me another chance
I'll cook your food and I'll wash your clothes
I promise I'll keep you warm when it get cold
I can tell
I can tell
I know you don't love me no more
No more
No more
No more
No more
Well, I can tell, I can tell,
I know you don't love me no more.
the strypes - perfect storm
Baby, why don't you hit me with lightning,
So I can bottle it up and save it for a rainy day,
Baby, you know this loving is frightening,
But it's only calm before the tempest gets on it's way.
We could be the perfect storm,
I feel it coming and it won't be long,
We could be the perfect storm,
So let it rain.
Baby, why don't you show me your thunder,
So I can put it on the shelf and dust it when the sky goes black,
Baby, your loving makes me wonder,
If I step outside will I ever feel the need to turn back.
the strypes - rollin and tumblin
Well I'm rollin' and tumblin' baby
Pray the whole night long,
Said I'm rollin' and tumblin' baby
Pray the whole night long,
Wake up in the mornin'
Wish the day was gone.
She look just like an angel
She got a silver tongue
She look just like an angel
She got a silver tongue
I ain't never heard such talkin'
From a girl so young
Goin' down to the preacher
Preacher take me in
Goin' down to the preacher
Preacher take me in
Throw me in the water
Wash away my sin
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