Motörhead
From Inferno, 2004
Were you ever lost
Were you ever young
Were you ever safe little brother
Do you see the sense of the evidence
Are you still part of the struggle
Did you bang your head
Did you go to bed
Does it still feel pretty funky
Lay back and dream
In the death machine
Pity you still think like a monkey
Bring it up bring it down, till you hit the ground
Get a rude attitude, turn the world around
Shall we see shall we disagree
Sing it all in the name of tragedy
Did you ever lie
Ever wonder why
Nobody believed you honey
What a pretty smile
Drive the people wild
Wonder who ran off with the money
Do you ever change
Is it going to rain
Will it bring you pennies from heaven
Do you know the score
Are you waiting for
Anxious for the new Armageddon
Live it up get it down
Till we hit the ground
Cop a rude attitude
From the world around
Shall we see shall we disagree
Sing it all in the name of tragedy
Marbles in your mouth
What's it all about
Do you know the name of the winner
If I was to go
Would you let it show
Life is not a TV dinner
If you dream of me
Will you ever see
Do you want a piece of the action
If I wasn't sure
Would you do it more
Help me to achieve an erection
Get it up get it down
Till we hit the ground
Cop a rude attitude
Turn the world around
Shall we see shall we disagree
All in the name of tragedy
Sing it loud sing it out
Make the people shout
Get it all get it on
Get it sorted out
Be a seer be sincere
Can you really see
All in the name of tragedy
Whorehouse Blues
(Inferno, 2004)
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