Deadbeat Club The B-52's

I was good, I could talk A mile a minute, On this caffeine buzz I was on We were really hummin' We would talk every day for hours We belong to the deadbeat club Anyway we can, We're gonna find something

52 The Royston Club

flu As certain as the sun rising and falling over you I think we should have left those views In post-war Britain, '52 I'm sorry for being so unaware I'm sure that you're frightened, I'm just as scared

52 Girls The B-52's

Effie, Madge and Mabel and Biddie See them on the beach Or in New York City Tina, Louise and Hazel and Mavis Can you name, name, name, name them today Can you name, name, name, name them today Wanda and

DEADBEAT HOLIDAY Green Day

DEADBEAT HOLIDAY Wake up, The house is on fire And the cat¹s caught in the dryer Philiosophy¹s a liar when Your home is your headstone "Icon" is the last chance for hope When there¹s no such

Club S s club 7

Club S To the S! Where do you wanna go, when your life's in a mess? Where do you wanna be, when your brain's under stress? Be what you can be, cause you can impress, Down at Club S!

B-52 까마귀

니가 그래 봤자 얼마나 멋있냐 니가 바빠 봤자 얼마나 바쁘냐 괜찮아 안 그래도 괜찮아 아무도 모르게 조용히 날아갈 거야 니가 그래 봤자 얼마나 멋있냐 니가 바빠 봤자 얼마나 바쁘냐 괜찮아 안 그래도 괜찮아 아무도 모르게 조용히 날아갈 거야 니가 그래 봤자 얼마나 멋있냐 니가 바빠 봤자 얼마나 바쁘냐 괜찮아 안 그래도 괜찮아 아무도 모르게 조용히 날아갈 거야

Deadbeat Pardoner

I'm so advanced A forward thinking utopian Sewing a patch on my pants Where the crotch blew open Because my little aesthetic Is my truest expression I'm so sure of myself Everyone else just guesses I'm

DEADBEAT! Jack Kays

I don't wanna go far I wanna stay right here where my friends are Drink cheap, cold beer We can smoke weed Do the same damn shit At the same bar When they tell us to leave We'll say "fuck that!"

Deadbeat Outrage

WRITE 'EM, RIDE'EM FOOL 'EM AGAIN RIDE 'EM, WRITE 'EM RIP 'EM AGAIN LIVE WITHOUT A WINDOW A POT OF PISS TO THROW WRITE IT, SIGN IT PASS IT ALONG KNOWN BY ALL AS SACK WROTE ANOTHER BAD CHEQUE NO I...

Love Shack B-52`s

Love Shack B 52's If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says 15 miles to the... Love Shack!

Down at club S s club 7

Come on to the place where you can impress, Down at Club S! Yeah!

You Can Still Come Back Kj-52

She wanna go to the club have fun in the club Find love in the club And so she up in the club with thugs in the club That roll in the club And so she stroll in the club drinking it up To the point where

52 Girls (Party Mix Version) The B-52's

Effie, Madge and Mabel and Biddie See them on the beach Or in New York City Tina, Louise and Hazel and Mavis Can you name, name, name, name them today Can you name, name, name, name them today Wanda and

DEADBEAT (demo) WesGhost

Woah, I'm such a deadbeat, baby I probably never stood a chance With a girl like you I drive alone in my car without a seatbelt on I don't care if I crash, 'cause you're still gone I turn the headlights

The World's Green Laughter The B-52's

B-52s Good Stuff The World's Green Laughter (Keith Strickland) ---Instrumental--- Yeah-ha, I'm goin' KuCooo, I'm goin' KuCooo ---------------------------------------------------------------------

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Roam The B-52's

the world the trip begins with a kiss roam if you want to roam around the world roam if you want to without anything but the love we feel skip the air-strip to the sunset yeah ride the arrow

Roam (Miami Phunky Break Mix) The B-52's

I near a wind Whistling air Whispering in my ear Boy Mercury shootin' through every degree OOO girl dancin' down those dirty and dusty trails Take it hip to hip rocket through the wilderness Around the

Roam (Indamix Tekno Mix) The B-52's

I near a wind Whistling air Whispering in my ear Boy Mercury shootin' through every degree OOO girl dancin' down those dirty and dusty trails Take it hip to hip rocket through the wilderness Around the

B-Boy Crown City Rockers

s! Windmills 90's pop lock rock freeze!

Breezin` The B-52`s

I don't need a reason I am just breezin' Makin' changes as they come Ain't gonna bother anyone Give and let live Love and be loved We're workin' on a positive vibe So let the love rise to the

Breezin' The B-52's

I don't need a reason I am just breezin' Makin' changes as they come Ain't gonna bother anyone Give and let live Love and be loved We're workin' on a positive vibe So let the love rise to the top Up here

Dry County The B-52's

It's one of those lazy days I've got nothing to do Let the wind blow round my head Let a cloud be my bed When the blues whomp you up on the side of the head Throw 'em to the floor and kick 'em out the

Topaz The B-52's

New cities by the sea Skyscrapers are winking Some hills are never seen The universe expanding We're gazing out to sea Blue dolphins are singing Minds swim in ecstasy Clear planet, ever free Topaz Our

Funplex The B-52's

B-52s Funplex Funplex I'm a pleasure seeker, shoppin' for a new distraction I'm a pleasure seeker, lookin' for some platinum action I'm a pleasure seeker, movin' to the music I'm a pleasure seeker, lookin

Private Idaho (Party Mix-Album Version) The B-52`s

Don't go on the patio. Beware of the pool, blue bottomless pool. It leads you straight right throught the gate that opens on the pool. You're living in your own Private Idaho.

Private Idaho The B-52`s

Don't go on the patio. Beware of the pool, blue bottomless pool. It leads you straight right throught the gate that opens on the pool. You're living in your own Private Idaho.

Private Idaho The B-52's

Don't go on the patio. Beware of the pool, blue bottomless pool. It leads you straight right throught the gate that opens on the pool. You're living in your own Private Idaho.

Private Idaho (Party Mix-Album Version) The B-52's

Don't go on the patio. Beware of the pool, blue bottomless pool. It leads you straight right throught the gate that opens on the pool. You're living in your own Private Idaho.

Vision Of A Kiss The B-52's

the vision Don't shatter the vision The burning vision of a kiss from your sweet lips Been lonely for so long My life jumped the track Broken clock on the wall says I should head back But the vision holds

Is That You Mo-Dean? The B-52's

Waitin' for bus #99 Goin' to the store for hot dogs and wine When all of a sudden, I felt real cold And wound up in the body of a big ol' UFO On the bus, to the plane To the UFO and to outer space baby

Loveland (Party Mix Abum Version) The B-52's

Loveland, Loveland I got a searchlight, I got a lovelight Loveland Beauteous isles of Loveland Hey, hey I got it I'm talkin' about love, whoa Love, love power is the power of the hour, ho Love, love power

Love Shack The B-52's

If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says 15 miles to the... Love Shack!

Devil In My Car The B-52's

The devil's in my car. HELP! The devil's in my car. HELP! The devil's in my car. Ho, devil's in my car, whoa please PLEASE! Leave me alone! We're really tearin' tar. We're goin' 90 miles an hour. Ho!

Dreamland The B-52's

Meet me tonight in dreamland Meet me tonight in dreamland Where the things I want will come true For in dreamland they always do So meet me tonight in dreamland Meet me on the path of green Where nightmares

Strobe Light The B-52's

I want to see you tonight I want you to walk in the door I want you to lay on the floor 'Cause tonight's the night We make love, under a strobe light Underneath the strobe light Want to make love to you

Cake The B-52's

Spread icing nice and thick between the layers. Ooh let it drip down the sides. Who cares. Done with the batter.

There's A Moon In The Sky (Called The Moon) The B-52's

There's a moon in the sky It's called the moon And everybody is there, including, Saturn, Mercury Saturn, Venus Saturn, Mars Saturn, Jupiter The Van Allen Belt Roll-roll-roll-roll-rollin' in Andromeda

Tell It Like It T-I-IS The B-52's

right, day and night Doin' it right, day and night Doin' it right, day and night Yeah, tell it, tell it, tell it like it T-I-is I gotta feel it You gotta move it You gotta move it, move it, move it To the

Deep Sleep (Party Mix Abum Version) The B-52's

Walking backwards into the sea Bodies, Angels, like musical peaks Dreamed up by you and me in our sleep You come walking over pillows and sheets Walking backwards into the night Caught tight in the sheets

Bushfire The B-52's

On the horizon, the landscape's burning red Bushfire-smoke in your eyes... smoke in your eyes If you feel something, that makes you warm all over If you got a fire and you can't put it out-got a bushfire

Bad Influence The B-52's

difference They call it bad influence CHORUS Free mind, free soul It's time for liberation to flow Free mind, free soul It's time so let your future unfold Call it bad My bad my bad influence Break out of the

Cosmic Thing The B-52's

Gyrate it till you had your fill Just like a pneumatic drill Don't let it go down the drain Ya better hop on the cosmic wagontrain! Cosmic! Cosmic!

Downtown The B-52's

When you're alone, and life is making you lonely You can always go Downtown When you've got worries, all the noise and hurry Seems to help, I know Downtown Just listen to the music of the traffic in the

Rock Lobster The B-52`s

We were at a party His ear lobe fell in the deep Someone reached in and grabbed it It was a rock lobster We were at the beach Everybody had matching towels Somebody went under a dock And there

Rock Lobster The B-52's

We were at a party His ear lobe fell in the deep Someone reached in and grabbed it It was a rock lobster We were at the beach Everybody had matching towels Somebody went under a dock And there they saw

Revolution Earth The B-52's

Endless distance Wildlife and stars Blanket the night You lying beside me, darling Eyes wide open While the wide arc of the globe is turning We feel it moving through the dark Hear the hills Scrape the

Runnin' Around The B-52's

My baby, lookin' for my baby Runnin' around Lookin' up, lookin' down Yeah ya know I'd sure like to run around with littly baby right now But you're nowhere to be found In the restaurants, in the store,

Planet Claire (Francois Kevorkian Remix) The B-52's

Ahhhahhahhahh She came from Planet Claire I knew she came from there She drove a Plymouth Satellite Faster than the speed of light Planet Claire has pink air All the trees are red No one ever dies there

Planet Claire The B-52's

Ahhhahhahhahh She came from Planet Claire I knew she came from there She drove a Plymouth Satellite Faster than the speed of light Planet Claire has pink air All the trees are red No one ever dies there