Stayin' Alive
You want the truth! You want the truth! In my hands I hold a problem It has a will It has a mind of it's own I got a problem (problem) As it stands I got a problem (problem) In my hands You want the truth! You want the truth! In my hands I hold the key to love Out of my hands it's gonna come to me It's on its own I got a problem (problem) As it stands I got a problem (problem) In my hands And it the morning you just told the son That is the way that things are done I'll take myself into my own confidence It won't take long in my hands You want the truth! You want the truth! Out of my hands it's gonna come to me It's on its own I got a problem (problem) As it stands I got a problem (problem) In my hands I got a problem (problem) As it stands I got a problem (problem) In my hands In my hands
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026
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Riding down the road in a nickel black cadillac Reckon tomorrow I don't want my money back If I roll then I roll Yeah I roll down the road I rolled this far Don't need no high sale No no no! (Chorus) Can't beat it with a stick Bulletproof, three feet thick When you got it down keep beating it Can't beat it Can't beat it And if you can then you beat it like this I had a dream Woke up in a cold cold sweat It was one of those dreams though That you know you'll never forget Well there was one, no two, no three, no four Women in the kitchen whipping me up some food Four women dressed to the hilt Dressed like prostitutes (Chorus) (Chorus) (Chorus)
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026
AJ drives to his general store And for the millionth time he unlocks the door His wife's not around, she's been dead for years When I was a kid they used to sell me beers Why he even bothers to open the door The store's completely empty from ceiling to floor Everyday open for business Lay your hand cause the dealing's done Life goes on and on day after day Just like AJ, got to find you a way To open for business The cracks in the wall is like the lines in his face They run deep in to show that you can never replace All the years go by and the place that he's found They say the shit is coming through He said build it up around Wonder how he managed to stay In an old empty building He makes it ok Everyday open for business Lay your hand cause the dealing's done Life goes on and on day after day Just like AJ, got to find you a way To open for business Everyday open for business Life goes on and on and on and on He drives his '38 Ford to the general store And for the millionth time he unlocks the door The gas pumps are gone from where they were before Is this good or bad? He's gonna do a little more Everyday open for business Lay your hand cause the dealing's done Life goes on and on day after day Just like AJ, got to find you a way to Everyday open for business Lay your hand cause the dealing's done Life goes on and on and on and on Just like AJ, got to find you a way to Everyday open for business Everyday open for business
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026
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Well if you're lookin' for trouble I'm the man to see If you're lookin' for satisfaction I'm satisfaction guaranteed I'm as cool as a body on ice Or hotter than a rollin' dice Send you to heaven Take you to hell I ain't foolin' Can't you tell I'm a live wire I'm a live wire I'm a live wire Gonna set this town on fire Well if you need some lovin' And if you need some man You've got the phone and the number And I got no future plans Oh come on honey you got nothin' to lose You got the thirst 'n I got the booze Give you an inch Take you a mile I wanna make you smile I'm a live wire Live Wire! I'm a live wire Live wire! I'm a live wire Live wire! Holy smoke and sweet desire Like a hot rod baby? Oh stick this in your fuse box Cooler than a body on ice Hotter than a rollin' dice Wilder than a drunken fight You're gonna burn tonight I'm a live wire Live wire! I'm a live wire Live wire! I'm a live wire Live wire! And I'm gonna set this town on fire Live wire Live wire! I'm a live wire Live wire! Well I'm a live wire Live wire! I'm a live wire Live wire! I'm gonna burn, found me guilty Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn, burn
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026
Life is so strange when its changin', yes indeed Well I've seen the hard times and the pressure's been on me But I keep on workin' like the workin' man do And I've got my act together, gonna walk all over you (chorus) Gimme back my bullets Put 'em back where they belong Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun Ain't gonna see no more damage done Gimme back my bullets Sweet talkin' people done ran me out of town And I drank enough whiskey to float a battleship around But I'm leavin' this game one step ahead of you And you will not hear me cry 'cause I do not sing the blues (chorus) Gimme back my bullets Put 'em back where they belong Ain't foolin' around 'cause I done had my fun Ain't gonna see no more damage done Gimme back, gimme back my bullets Oh, put 'em back where they belong Gimme back my bullets Been up and down since I turned seventeen Well I've been on top, and then it seems I lost my dream But I got it back, I'm feelin' better everyday Tell all those pencil pushers, better get out of my way (chorus) Gimme back my bullets Put 'em back where they belong Ain't foolin' around, 'cause I done had my fun Ain't gonna see no more damage done Gimme back, gimme back my bullets Oh put 'em back where they belong Gimme back my bullets
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026
[Aerosmith cover] Lord I must be dreaming, what else could this be Everybody's screamin', runnin' for the sea Holy lands are sinkin', birds take to the sky The prophets all are stinkin' drunk, I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire, mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire, shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children of the season don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry, don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it upside down And hell's the only sound We did an awful job and now they say it's nobody's fault Old Saint Andres seven years ago Shove it up their richters, red lights stop and go Noblemen of courage listen with their ears Spoke but how discouragin' when no one really hears One of these days you'll be sorry, too many houses on the stilt Three million years or just a story, four on the floor up to the hilt Out of rhyme or reason, everyone's to blame Children of the season don't be lame Sorry, you're so sorry, don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it upside down And hell's the only sound We did an awful job and now we're just a little too late Eyes are full of desire, mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire, shit piled up to the knees California showtime, 5 o'clock the news Said everybody's concubine was prone to take a snooze Sorry, you're so sorry, don't be sorry Man has known and now he's blown it upside down And hell's the only sound We did an awful job and now we're just a little too late
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 18, 2026
I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock but what do I know I remember the days when men were men If it was up to me I'd bring 'em back again And I'd kick your candy asses up around your jaded ears [Chorus:] I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock but what do I know I got friends with names like Slim & Coy Just a dumbass country boy I'm just a dumbass country boy I punch the clock for 40 'cause it's all I know Remember the days of jammin' drugs and love And it was cool to say yes to all the above And I still can't find nothing wrong With saying yes to smoking mother nature [Chorus:] I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know Got friends with names like Slim & Coy Now people listen to me I'm your social conscience I been gone for a while You've had to make it on your own Now people listen to me You got no social conscience You gotta get up, get up & get over it That's right, I just wanna change the world Change the world's diapers All those tender ass sons o' bitches Who are all these goobers who say What's cool & what's not cool What's hip & not hip Call me a one hit wonder Well I might be a one hit wonder But then again it might only take me one hit To knock your teeth down your God damn throat It's time for me to drive this Impala You need to be programmed I'll program your ass Listen to me M.F. [Chorus:] I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know Got friends with names like Slim & Coy I'm just a dumbass country boy I think people wanna rock But what do I know Got friends with names like Slim & Coy It's the simple things that I enjoy With my friends that are named Slim & Coy What do I know What do you know What does anybody fucking know
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 18, 2026
When you vultures finish picking skin off my face Replace your hand that's on my back Stab your verdict in its place I can't fight the feeling Gotta say what's on my mind Why have you forsaken me, forsaken me, forsaken me Don't forget just where you came from Where you used to be It all comes around It all comes around It all comes around (Chorus) Here I am, back again Bigger than life To wear you thin Twice as ugly, twice as loud Twice as cocky, twice as proud Here I am, back again Bigger than life Just watch me grin Twice as ugly, twice as ugly I'm back again I offer no apologies For things that I have done I'll fuck and drink and smoke and cuss Damned to have my fun You can't fight the feeling Gotta say what's on your mind Why have you awakened me, awakened me, awakened me I know you got it in you To fuck and drink and smoke and cuss Don't you hate it You're just like us Yeah, you're just like us (Chorus) Here I am, back again Bigger than life To wear you thin Twice as ugly, twice as loud Twice as cocky, twice as proud Here I am, back again Bigger than life Just watch me grin Twice as ugly, twice as ugly I'm back again Here I am, back again Bigger than life To wear you thin Twice as ugly, twice as loud Twice as cocky, twice as proud Here I am, back again Bigger than life Just watch me grin Twice as ugly, twice as ugly I'm back again
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026
What you gonna do when the sun don't shine And the moon don't come up right on time What you gonna do when the storm won't break And the whip don't crack And the earth won't quake What you gonna do when the knife won't cut The blood won't flow and ya mouth run dry What you gonna do when it crumbles in your hand It's an eye for an eye when your high horse dies Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded What you gonna do when the lightning flash And ya bridges burn and ya start to crash And a pill won't take the pain away But it makes you feel good in a different way Who ya gonna blame when the man calls time And the clock runs down and your soul is mine And how ya gonna pray when ya hands are tied And you look in my face and you know I lied Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded I'm your danger Feed me with your fear I'm your danger Smell me drawing near Primed and ready Feelin' nasty, seein' red Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Locked & loaded Aimin' for your soul Locked & loaded
Submitted by Pestilence — Feb 23, 2026