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I'm Nobody Gilby Clarke If there's no hope no resolution to hope for I'll be sad a little unwrapped but not so hopeless like I was Now that the worlds crashing down Chorus Oh Yeah, I'm nobody who never had a chance Oh Yeah, I'm Blue Grass Mosquito Gilby Clarke Can't sing the blues in this crowded room If nobody will buy me a drink A simple drink, it's unhappy hour Bury me on Bourbon St. Happiness Is a Warm Gun Gilby Clarke I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Down to the bits that I left uptown I need a fix 'cause I'm going down Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Mother Superior jump the gun Sorry I Can't Write a Song About You Gilby Clarke I was listening to our records, but I never played our song. The Underground sang “Sunday Morning,” Lou Reed was never wrong. I want to write you something. Sing it from my heart. Warm Country Sun Gilby Clarke I don't need the heat, I didn't ask for the power I never wanted any trouble; I won't die a coward You would think monies satisfaction, it isn't freedom if you aren't free It's all just an addiction; you'd Higher Gilby Clarke pills washed down with Vodka & hope Beautiful, but strung out, socially stoned Cold sweats and fake charms, tranquilize my heart Tattoo euphoria on the battle scars chorus You're getting higher than I Beware Of The Dog Gilby Clarke Tie me up, tie me down, you're wearing me out Constricted, so vicious, what a rush I got Yeah, What a shock I got this morning Yeah, when I caught you masturbating Beware of the dog Beware of the dog He's Heart of Chrome Gilby Clarke My souls on the line, I'm getting tired of begging The Devil's sliding in and I can feel my heart pounding I fear the new church and I worship no man I'm the lord of my life and I'm mad as hell for suffering Judgement Day Gilby Clarke If I met God I'd smile alot I hope my hairs OK and my tattoos fade as he hands down my penance He said what did you do in 82' with that girl you weren't in love with? Something's Wrong With You Gilby Clarke Can I breathe you and be inside your world? If I could be you, I wouldn’t be so cruel. Wouldn’t be so cruel, wouldn’t be so cruel It’s all or nothing. Something’s wrong with you now. Broken Down Car Gilby Clarke My straight six ford in overdrive Left some rubber burning on the 405 You're muscle car, 289 Breaking down, everytime you drive If I had an airplane I'd fly it through your heart Broken down car Ain't Alien Gilby Clarke I'm scuzzied out of my head Powered down everything The static's deafening All wired up for the end Am I on top of the world? Kilroy Was Here Gilby Clarke Did I do you wrong? I did you no wrong. I'm selling you what you sold me. Suffocate in the air you breathe. I'm selling you what you sold me. Suffocate in the air you breath. Margarita Gilby Clarke I ain't the talking type, Down at the bar at night, Drinking off my former lovers. This melancholy, darkened room, I smelled your cheap perfume, An angel in Latin bartender. Tijuana Jail Gilby Clarke Welcome to salvation, my Tequila's my companion for this evening of oblivion Everyone around me, kinda bores me, it makes me lonely with the friends I never had Packing up my Mustang cuz' this city has Crocodile Tears Gilby Clarke I heard a boom and a crash, was that another regret Slammin' me for my past, I can't remember to forget Check your pulse you're a wreck, a twist of passionate affection The thrills that drive you wild, Black Gilby Clarke If I told you I could love you I feel you'll think I'm weak I never had a friend who was my lover Honestly When I wake up from my sleep And I feel you next to me I'm so happy inside but I'll be crushed Dead Flowers Gilby Clarke When you're sitting there in your silk upholstered chair Talking to some rich folk that you know Well I hope you won't see me in my ragged company You know I could never be alone Take me down little Wasn't Yesterday Great Gilby Clarke Sold my Stones 45's And traded in my 'stang I lost it all in a time warp My generation boomeranged chorus Yesterday, was it great? Shut Up Gilby Clarke "Sorry, it doesn't mean you understand You show me, enough of you Some day, you will find happiness And maybe you won't be such a drag And no one really knows Why it's so hard to laugh I said I won't be Hunting Dogs Gilby Clarke The day the music died I cried The future was so bright Never surrendered with fear in my eyes 'Cause human stories told With a couple of friends in a? It's Good Enough for Rock 'N' Roll Gilby Clarke I never saw the trouble in front of me I never felt the whip come down Found my suicide motel room key It took an ol' blind bloodhound My record players broken again The red lights flickerin' chorus Worst Gilby Clarke "What's the worst that could happen Always more of the same Sleeping pills never killed All the fears I never feel Just the damage & pain I hate you most when you panic It's a personal war Little Superstar Gilby Clarke When you come around I ain’t going to be there. When you come around I ain’t going to be there. ... Superstar, it’s so hard to hang with you. Superstar, no one loves you like you do. Johanna's Chopper Gilby Clarke I... everything, that's bad ?...?... everyone, that's sad Is? use My motorcycle? Pawn Shop Guitars Gilby Clarke Well I saw my silver? Mexico Spend all my money in the? saloon ? my loose I'm alone, alone, alone I'm alone, alone, alone Well your mama says? and cut like a knife ? Cure Me...Or Kill Me... Gilby Clarke made you mad You can't save yourself, it's a pleasure cruise You're damned for a million years There's a viper in your bedroom Under the sheets is tarantula fuzz When she bites, she bites for murder I Mercedes Benz Gilby Clarke Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz my friends all drive porches I must make amends worked hard all my lifetime no help from my friends so oh lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz oh lord Punk Rock Pollution Gilby Clarke I think you're really weird Damned and neurotic That green hair's kinda queer And it really makes me sick If talk is so cheap Then your bullshits expensive Wash your mouth you stink, Dangerous and vicious Saturday Disaster Gilby Clarke Pocketfull of fireworks Smart bomb didn't hurt Used rubbers in the dirt chorus I worship the quicksand you walk on.