Young Gods (1989) |
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Feels Like The World Has Come Undone (featuring The Angels' Anthem) |
Lyrics
You’ve got a mind made of
Devilish stuff
When you’re hungry for more
You can’t get enough
Well I ain’t your plaything
To do what you choose
Don’t wanna be up
Down singing your blues
Don’t wanna be no
No I don’t wanna be no
Don’t wanna be no back door
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Say woman don’t you think
That I’m worth a bit more
Than a four day week
On your company floor
Don’t think you’re gonna push me
Into your neat plan
Don’t gimme the key
I’m no backdoor man
Don’t wanna be no
No I don’t wanna be no
Don’t wanna be no back door
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
If you think I’ll come up
crawling
Well there’s plenty more fish I can see
We’ll see who’s begging in the morning
Baby I'm just asking you
To be my one and only
Don’t wanna be no
No I don’t wanna be no
Don’t wanna be no back door
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Your backdoor man
Your backdoor man
Your backdoor man
Your backdoor man
You’ve got a mind made of
Devilish stuff
When you’re hungry for more
You can’t get enough
Well I ain’t your plaything
To do what you choose
Don’t wanna be up
Down singing your blues
If you only know your name
Only got yourself to blame
Don’t you know the pipers call leads to doom
In our hearts he beats a drum
Calling us to Kingdom come
And he who pays the piper calls the tune
Cause we’re all going down
We’re all going down
All going down to the boneyard
Yeah we’re all going down
No way that you get out
So step inside and please enjoy the ride
Ey-e-ey-e-ey
Who knows what tomorrow brings
You might be dead
Might be a king
So lets have ourselves a party on the way
Cause you’ll soon hear his pipe call
Beckoning you one and all
He’ll smile and say
You’re welcome won’t you stay
Cause we’re all going down
We’re all going down
All going down to the boneyard
Yeah we’re all going down
No way that you get out
So step inside and please enjoy the ride
Ey-e-ey-e-ey
Cannons they won’t still my
beating heart
I got mine and you got your good start
Cannons they won’t still my beating heart
I got mine and you got your good
Staaaaaart
Repeat chorus
They stand in the shadows with
holed out shoes
They got everything to gain and nothing to lose
They’re strong hearts alive
They got stars in their eyes
They come from the towns of worn out streets
Where all the tribes dance to all the different beats
But they’re all the same
Same spirits with a different name
The young gods
Might eighteen maybe just left
school
You spend your last dole money on a bedsit room
That’s the only way
Man you got to live for the day
And when the old men scowl and start to criticise ya
Cause they don’t understand what you want in your life
That’s the same refrain
Always gonna be the same
For young gods
So stand up and fight for your
life
No surrender and no compromise
When desire is burning your eyes
You’re young gods
You’re young gods
So when ya down hard sure that
you’re life’s a mess
And you’re worried that your place in the human race
Has come apart at the seams
Well hold on to your dreams
You young gods
You young gods
Go
You gotta stand up and be
counted
Cause you gotta make your own way
To wind up sleeping in an empty
room
A bottle wine, the smell of cheap perfume
Just makes me think of our yesterdays
It’s hard enough seeing with another man
But I’ve done all the crying that grown man can
And outside they say that it’s rain again
I’m no-ones fool and I’ve
got my pride
I ain’t gonna cry baby
Not even gonna think it over
Don’t think I’m gonna crawl that’s just a waste of my time
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
And your hurting kind
Do you share your bed with him
like you did with me
Sure is a shame but it’s no tragedy
I’m not the first and he won’t be the last
So I’m packing up my heart in my suitcase
Gonna hitch me a ride to a new warm place
And start again a much wiser man
I’m no-ones fool and I’ve
got my pride
I ain’t gonna cry baby
Not even gonna think it over
Don’t think I’m gonna crawl that’s just a waste of my time
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
And your hurting kind
I’m no-ones fool and I’ve
got my pride
My pride
My pride
I ain’t gonna cry baby
Not even gonna think it over
Don’t think I’m gonna crawl that’s just a waste of my time
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
I should have taken your ice
cream baby
But I’m not made of stone
You melted me instead and stole my heart
Well you really did waste no time
You took me home to meet you mom
Well I tell ya I was gone right from that part
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
I think I’ve found out what I
like
I think I’ve finally found my place
I don’t wanna be chained and locked and tied
Well I ain’t got nothing against you honey
But I gotta get back in the race
Cause if I stay too long I’ll surely feel we died
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Gotta get out
Stay so long
Wanna be a lover
Singing my own song
Hit it
Won’t you take me back down
To those wild night parties
Won’t you give me back my restless heart
I need a little cool injection to sooth my soul
Won’t you set em up
And I will show you something
I will show you how I cut my track
I never wanna be the one
Stuck in this hole
Hole
Hole hole hole
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Anytime he really don't mind
When he stopped and just stepped into the light
Even thought of shooting it as the cars go by
And even though he would get it wrong
He never got accused of a hit and run
Got a car
Got a girl
And just cruised on by
[Chorus]
He's a product
A product of the working class
Yeah another product
So come one won't you raise your glass
To another product
A product of the working class
He's just a product
Come one won't you raise your glass
La la la
La la la
La la la
Still looked like a stripped
bore
Got caught up on a hook until the anger called home
They say he never cried
Or even as a kid just why
Got a caddy got a crawl on the land
He took himself away to the never, never land
Who'd have known he was real cool cat at a dogs paw wow
[Chorus]
To dark to get himself a light
Got no call but had a real lucky time
Give it up
Give it up
Won't you
Give give give
Give it up a little bit
[Chorus] x 2
La la la
La la la
La la la
Gatling guns they peel back my
heart
Til I'm giddy like I just don't know
Walking a tightrope first time you start
and you're feeling the vertigo
Cold sweat shaking you down the mat
Now I'll tell you what I'm talking about
That's how I feel cause I like to be
In motion when I hear it real loud
Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind of life
Rolling around the edge of the
stage
Feel I'm bouncing like a new born child
Adrenaline rush sure knock me around
Lip lapping on a smack gone wild
Energy high on nothing but fun
Don't wanna stop
Don't wanna try
Whenever you see me
I'll be the one
Just rolling down in style
Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind of life
Al of the time
Stuck in my mind
Blows my heart away
It blows my heart away
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind of life
Whoa whoa whoa
Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind
Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind
That's my kind
That's my kind
Stops to light a cigarette
Only fourteen years no more
He's been running hard
As the rain falls down so cold
Hustled off the corner by the launderette
He got move on by the law
And like a coiled spring
He's wound up and gonna blow
Though his heart lies cracked
and bleeding
In his mind a voice of reason calls
Juvenile offender child
You got your reasons for running so wild
Juvenile offender all alone
Juvenile offender child
Gonna blow off steam til your
Anger runs dry
Juvenile offender to the bone
Runs the streets the wild child
With freedom on his mind
And a voice caught in the wind
Is screaming higher
To feel the rush of breaking out
When the walls are smashed aside
It's a passionate young dream
Fuels his desire
Don't stop go on behaving
Someday yourself I'm sure you'll find
Juvenile offender child
You got your reasons for running so wild
Juvenile offender all alone
Juvenile offender child
Gonna blow off steam til your
Anger runs dry
Juvenile offender to the bone
Don't you run
Just raise your fist
Till the blood runs from your hands
Won't you shout it out
For the spirit of your youth
And when the answers come
Right up to your door
You will know that what you
Searched for was the truth
You gotta run away
You gotta run away and hide
You gotta run away
You gotta run away
You gotta run away and hide
Pulls his collar high
Digs his hands into his jeans
And goes
Yes, he goes
Goes on home
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Some kinds of girls who take a
lot of lovin'
They make you beg like a dog for nothin'
Make the big boys cry
Tears from their eyes
Those who get caught in a shotgun wedding
Caught taking what sure took a lot of getting
As they walk on by
It's like spiders to the fly
Those long brown legs
Sure are gonna make you beg
Love is a gun
Bullet to the head
Squeeze that trigger
Gonna shoot you down dead
Oh yeah
Barrel of fun
Run for your life
When love is a gun
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
You think you're smart
Think you'll always keep running
You love 'em
You leave 'em
You spend a lot of money
But you're the one who's fooled
Yeah - I got news for you
Once you get caught up in the love sights, woman
Digs in her claws til the blood starts running
She'll lead you down the tracks
With lead shot in your back
Those long brown legs
Sure are gonna make you beg
(She ain't gonna take a lot of hassle from her man)
Love is a gun
Bullet to the head
Squeeze that trigger
Gonna shoot you down dead
Oh yeah
Barrel of fun
Run for your life
When love is a gun
'Cause we all need that touch
Yeah we want it so much
'Cause when our heart feel the strain
Time to load the gun again
East side west side barrel of
fun
Run for your life when love is a gun
East side west side barrel of fun
Run for your life when love is a gun
Some kind of girls who take a
lot of lovin'
They make you beg like a dog for nothin'
Make the boys cry
Tears from their eyes
Those long brown legs
Sure are gonna make you beg
Love is a gun
Bullet to the head
Squeeze that trigger
Gonna shoot you down dead
Oh yeah
Barrel of fun
Run for your life
When love is a gun
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Whoa oh oh oh
Love is a gun
I had a woman
Well she had me
A painted lady
No ride for free
She showed me some things
You wouldn't believe
When I would leave her
I could not see
Well she had another
Like a neon sign
With her red light burning
I wished her mine
But she don't know what she's
doing to me
She plugged me in
And then she turned out my mains
Somebody better call me a doctor
Her love's a sweet addiction
I gotta clear out my veins
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
Her neon mansions,
Of shiny light
Heard many foot falls
Of the pilgrims fight
They pay to love her
Yeah just like me
And I would suffer
Oh do seriously
So I begged her listen
To stop her play
She just laughed and told
Go, be on your way
But she don't know what she's
doing to me
She plugged me in
And then she turned out my mains
Somebody better call me a doctor
Her love's a sweet addiction
I gotta clear out my veins
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
Sweet
Love
Sedation
Don't try to worm around
Don't even make a sound
I've had enough of this sordid affair
I burned
And learned
When she gave me what I wanted
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
Sweet
Love
Sedation
I meant what I told you when I
said
That I just wouldn't stand it if you did
Thought you'd got away with it
In your face I sure did laugh
Now I've really got no time to spare
Leave this place
Your welcome not
You no longer hold the dice
And by the way I never really cared
Smoke in my eyes
Just to cover up your lying
Smoke in my eyes
But you're the one who should be crying
Your a fool
Oooo Oool
Ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo oool
Now you
Stand in the silence feeling fine
Your mind
Thrown in confusion bout the truth
So what you gonna do now
Where you gonna show your face
Don't you know your just a darn disgrace
Something tells me you're surprised
Kicked you right between the eyes
Now you know the truth
You just can't take it
Smoke in my eyes
Just to cover up your lying
Smoke in my eyes
And you thought I would be dying
Smoke in my eyes
But you're the one who should be crying
Your a fool
Fo fo fo
Fool ool
Oo oo oo oo oo ool
Fool ool
Oo oo oo oo oo ool
Oh you're a fool
Smoke
Just a little bit of smoke
Smoke
Just a little bit of smoke
Learned how to fight when he was
young
He was the backstreet neighbourhood champion
Down in the gutters where he
learnt his trade
Defending his pride in a young bloods rage
He fought with his instincts in
his hand
'Cause he know some day he would be a man
He's their hero
He's no clown
To watch him fight just makes their fantasies burn brighter
He's got no class
But he's got style
He's a natural born fighter
(He's a natural)
Soon his fame spreads far and
wide
And the people come from miles to watch him fight
Joined the ring eighteen years proud
Now he fights for the rush of the roaring crowd
He's their hero
He's no clown
To watch him fight just makes their fantasies burn brighter
He's got no class
But he's got style
He's a natural born fighter
(He's a natural)
One man with one vision
One man caught in his own kind of prison
Spent his life time surviving
He's using what he's got
He's not
No he's not compromising
He learned how to fight when he
was young
He was the backstreet neighbourhood champion
He fought with his instincts in his hand
'Cause he know some day he would be a man
He's their hero
He's no clown
To watch him fight just makes their fantasies burn brighter
He's got no class
But he's got style
He's a natural born fighter
Yeah he's a natural
Yeah yeah yeah he's a natural
Feels Like The World Has Come Undone
Feels like my world has come
undone
Don't wanna hear another sad song
Soldier boy now a man they say
Well I guess my time has come
Feels like my world has come undone
Tell all my friends that I'm OK
And don't believe all that the papers say
There's a chance we could be home soon
Well that's the word here on the line
Feels like my life's been doing time
Oh oh deep inside I can't hide
I'm gonna get up
Somehow face the pain
Swallow my pride or I'll never be the same
No I'll never never be the same ......
Feels like my world has come
undone
But I know I'll be there when the day is won
This heart it needs a little love
Before my race is run
Feels like my world has come undone