HEATSEEKER
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
LIVE
(1992)
SINGLE:
Heatseeker/Go Zone-Snake Eye (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
(Oooh,
we're gettin' ready
Ow
Here
we go hahaha
I'm
ready
Oooh)
Getting ready to rock
Getting
ready to roll
I'm
gonna turn up the heat
I'm
gonna fire up the coal
I
gotta keep that motor turning
I
gotta keep that engine clean
I
gotta keep those tires burning
I've
got the best you've ever seen
And
I'm a heatseeker charging up the sky
And
I'm a heatseeker, and I,
I
don't need no life preserver
I
don't need no one to hose me down
To
hose me down Getting ready to break
Getting
ready to go
Get
your shoes off and shake
Get
your head down and blow
You
gotta keep that woman firing
You
gotta keep that serpent clean
You
gotta make her sound the siren
You
gotta hear that lady scream
Cause
I'm a heatseeker, burning up the town
And
I'm a heatseeker, I don't,
I
don't need no life preserver
I
don't need no one to hose me down
Don't
hose me down
(Aw
yeah, here ya go, yow! Ready? Heatseeker!)
I
wanna see you get up
And
see the whites of your eyes
And
I'm a heatseeker, heatseeker, yeah!
I'm
gonna measure you up
I'm
gonna try you for size
And
I'm a heatseeker
Gotta
keep that motor turning
You
gotta keep that engine clean
You
gotta keep those tires burning
I've
got the best you've ever seen
And
I'm a heatseeker, and I don't need no life preserver
I
don't need no one to hose me down, woah
I'm
a heatseeker
And
I'm a heatseeker
Heatseeker
Out on the street feel the heat
THAT'S
THE WAY I WANNA ROCK N ROLL
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
LIVE
(1992)
SINGLE:
That's The Way/Kissin' Dynamite-Borrowed Time (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Party
gonna happen at the union hall
Shaking
to the rhythm 'til everybody fall
Picking
up my woman in my Chevrolet
Glory
hallelujah gonna rock the night away
I'm
gonna roll roll roll
I'm
gonna roll roll roll
I'm
gonna take this town, turn it around
I'm
gonna roll roll roll
Now
there's a blue suede bopping on a high heeled shoe
Balling
round together like a wrecking crew
Oh
be bopper lubba baby what I say
You
gotta get a dose of rock and roll on each
and
every day We're gonna roll roll roll
We're
gonna roll roll roll
We're
gonna take this town, turn it around
We're
gonna roll roll roll
I'm
gonna blow up my video
Shut
down my radio
Told
boss man where to go
Turned
off my brain control
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way
Ooh
that's the way I like my rock and roll
That
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way
That's
the way
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way
That's
the way
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way
That's
the way
Oh!
To
rock and roll!
Roll,
roll, roll,
I'm
gonna roll, roll, roll
I'm
gonna take this town, turn it around,
I'm
gonna roll, roll, roll
I'm
gonna roll, roll, roll
That's
the way I want it
Roll,
roll, roll
Gotta
hear it loud
Gonna
take this town, turn it 'round
Gonna
roll, roll, roll
Blow
up my video
Shut
down my radio
Told
boss man where to go
Turned
off my brain control
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
That's
the way I want my rock and roll
MEANSTREAK
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
(Ooh
yeah)
I've
been to the left, I've been to the right
I've
found myself in Abudhabi, just a mirage in the night
Been
to the high, I've been to the low
And
I've been to lots of places that I didn't wanna go
But
I ain't see nothing to get me off my ass
And
I laughed at all the jokers wanna make me walk on glass
I
could walk 'fore I could crawl
And
I was meaner than a bad dog with his back against the wall
Animal,
animal
Cannibal,
cannibal
See
'em fall, see 'em fall
I'm
the guy that they call
Meanstreak,
I gotta meanstreak
Meanstreak,
they call me meanstreak
I
just don't know who I wanna be
The
count of Monte Cristo or the sheik of Arabia
Eaten
rich, and I've eaten free
And
I'm the perfect culture vulture in the face of poverty
And
I ain't met no one who told me I got class
They
say never feed the animal, the boy's got too much flash
I'm
a guy they just can't teach
And
I always kick the castle that's been built up on the beach (heh ha)
Animal,
animal
Cannibal,
cannibal
See
'em fall, see 'em fall
Cause
I'm the guy that they call
What's
your name? Meanstreak I got a meanstreak
Ooh
I got a meanstreak
Ooh
I got a meanstreak
Wanna
feel a meanstreak?
They
call me meanstreak
All
the children say meanstreak What's my name?
Meanstreak
GO
ZONE
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
SINGLE:
Heatseeker/Go Zone-Snake Eye (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Once
I need relaxation
Need
to get some r 'n' r
(That's
rest and recreation)
Don't
need no vacation
I
don't have to go that far
(I've
got better things to do with my money)
Don't
need no private eye
Forget
the FBI
'Cause
when the beaver sings
Look
out I'm closing in
Go
zone, ready to fly
In
the go zone, standing up high
In
the go zone, down on the block
In
the go zone, ready to rock
Down,
down, down, down, down, down, down in the go zone
Got
to have my candy
Got
to have my sugar sweet
(I
wanna give you a treat)
Giving
you directions
You
don't have to use your feet
(We're
on the same street baby)
You've
got to travel south
South
of my hungry mouth
And
there you'll find a friend
Until
the bitter end Go zone, ready to fly
In
the go zone, standing up high
In
the go zone, down on the block
In
the go zone, ready to rock
Down,
down, down, down, down, down,
down
in the go zone What are you gonna find down there?
There
ain't no red light district
Get
yourself a ticket to the
Go
zone, ready to fly
In
the go zone, standing up high
In
the go zone, down on the block
In
the go zone, ready to rock
In
the go zone, leave me to die
In
the go zone, standing up high
In
the go zone, down on the block
Go
zone, ready to rock
Down,
down, down, down, down, down, down,
down
in the go zone
KISSIN
DYNAMITE
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
SINGLE:
That's The Way/Kissin' Dynamite-Borrowed Time (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Here
she come, here she come
Eating
up the thrill
Sugar
cane, sugar cane
Dressin'
up to kill
Like
a fireball in the shadow
Like
a storm that's gonna show
Like
an overwhelmed volcano
Getting
set to blow, set to blow
She
got a nasty reputation
She
got a healthy apetite
When
she needs some detonation
She
sets the fuse alight, the fuse alight
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Let
it rain, let it rain
Let
me feel it pour
Let
it slide, let it slide
Let
me feel the core
Like
a thunder in the mountains
Like
the lightning in the sky
Like
the eye of a tornado
She
watch it all go by, all go by
Then
she kills for recreation
And
she plays her games at night
She
want to work on her vocation
She
set the world alight, set world alight
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Dynamite,
here it come
Dynamite,
gonna blow
Dynamite,
just wanna warn you
Dynamite,
that the volcano
Dynamite,
she got no imagination or recreational (vow?)
Dynamite,
that's the way you want, that's the way he'll go
Dynamite
Feel like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
Feel
like kissin' dynamite
NICK
OF TIME
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Wrong
track, wrong line
First
train to run on time
Bad
blood, bad news
Long
rope, got nothing to lose
Mad
bull seeing red
Coming
at me, happy when I'm dead
Jump
a fence, get away
Ain't
got a liking for the games he plays
What
you gonna do?
Everybody
trying to find you guilty
Make
you wanna toe the line
Saved
by, saved in the nick of time
I
was saved in the nick of time
Slow
plane, hard rain
Cold
sweat and I feel the strain
Look
down, no ground
Black
sky, just the engine sound
Bail
out, goodbye
Take
my chances, I don't wanna die
Count
ten, just pray
The
nick of time can save me any day
What
you gonna do?
Everybody
love a hero, honey
Living
on a danger line
Saved
by, saved in the nick of time
Yeah,
saved in the nick of time
Lose
sleep, get grief
Some
day get no relief
Quick
punch, closed eye
You
didn't knew it and you wonder why
Lynch
mob on your tail
Think
they were searching for the holy grail
Leave
town, get away
I
didn't figure on them anyway
No
I didn't today
Everybody
trying to find you guilty
Make
you wanna toe the line
Saved
by, saved in the nick of time
Right
in the nick of time
In
the nick of time
I
was saved in the nick of time
SOME
SIN FOR NUTHIN'
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Heroes,
hard to find
Don't
make the news 'til they're doin' time
Schemers
turn the screw
They
get the word and they drop on you
Lay
down the law black of the night
Run
up a score, oooh the price is right
Dealers
looking round, wheel is turning round
Coming
round on you
CHORUS:
Some
sin for gold
Some
sin for shame
Some
sin for cash
Some
sin for gain
Some
sin for wine
Some
sin for pain
But
I ain't gonna be the fool
Who's
gonna have to sin for nothing
Nothin'
at all Nero, evil mind
He
was born way before his time
Lead
'em down below
You
got it right and away you go
You
gotta lay down the rules, push up the price
Turn
on the heat, put you on ice
Dealers
looking round, wheel is turning round
Coming
round for you
CHORUS
(Give
it to me)
(Ain't
gonna do that)
CHORUS
Ain't
gonna sin for nothing
You
get nothing for nothing
Ain't
gonna sin for nothing
That
don't make no sense, no, no
RUFF
STUFF
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
I
like 'em big and I like 'em small
And
if I had to take the oath I would take them all
Give
me that ruff stuff
(It's
what I want) She's a saint, she's a sinner
She's
a rave, rave, rave
She's
a woman, she's a winner
In
every way, way, way
She
don't want love
Nor
cabaret that's out
She
like to play around
That
suits me fine
I
like it better when she read my mind
You
know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain
Don't
want to play that game
CHORUS:
Just
give me that ruff stuff
I
want ruff stuff
Baby
give me ruff stuff
You
don't want ruff stuff?
Don't
want your face around here
Make
you shake, make you shiver
Make
you pray, pray, pray
Gonna
make you quake, make you quiver
And
turn you grey, grey, grey
I
don't need brakes
They
slow me down too much
They
keep me out of touch
They
lock me in
I
like it better when I pull the pin
You
know, don't want a woman with a ball and chain
Don't
want to play that game
CHORUS
I
like them big and I like them small
And
if they asked me to take an oath,
I
would have to take them all
Give
me that ruff stuff
I
want ruff stuff
Baby
give me ruff stuff
Baby
wanna ruff stuff
Ruff
Stuff Baby
Baby
give me ruff stuff
Takin'
all the ruff stuff
(I
want that)
Don't
want your face round here
Don't
want your face round here
I
don't want your face round my backyard any more
TWO'S
UP
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Three
is company Come on,
Last
stand
Down
to my last dime
I
ain't got the sense to leave
The
dealers cutting fine
Last
draw
Back
against the wall
Depending
where the money is
Is
where I'm gonna fall
Ace
high
Hide
your poker eyes
I
didn't want to laugh too much
When
I picked up the prize
Lady
Luck
Standing
at my side
I'll
leave with more than I brought in
And
I get out with my life
I
get out with my life
CHORUS:
I
go, you go, she go, we go
Two's
up, it's a two's up
Give
me head, give me tails
Give
me doubled up and coming doubled over on the rails
Give
me two's up, it's what I want
(Alright)
High up
When
you're looking down
Then
you see two animals
Just
fooling you around
Stray
dogs
Gonna
take them in
I
don't know what your names are
But
you're gonna break them in
All
day
It's
difficult to say
Who
is doing what to whom
Who's
out of the play
I
love
The
way you slide and slip
Love
the way you girls work out
And
make the partnership
Make
that partnership
CHORUS
(Gotta
give me double or quits)
Two's
up, two's up
Like
your partnership
Like
the way you slip
There
ain't nothing like a two's up
That's
the way it is, two's up
It's
what I want to hear
Give
me head, give me tails
Give
me doubled up and coming over on the rails
Two's
up, it's locomotion
Two's
up, you're drivin' me wild
Give
me high, give me low
Give
me twice the satisfaction
Twice
the pot of gold (?)
And
it's a two's up
It's
gonna be two's up
We're
gonna have a two's up, two's up, two's up, two's up
There
ain't nothin' like a two's up
THIS
MEANS WAR
Blow
Up Your Video (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
(You
get your head down, will you)
I
I
want you
I
want you to
I
want you to march
Eyes
go right, shoulder arms
Left
wheel turn, show your charms
Change
your clothes, cut your hair
Ain't
no joke, ain't no place for kids
When
the flags are high, hear the battle cry
Treaty
gone, see the bandit fly
Dig
that trench, watch the blast
Shell
shock come, coming fast
Name
and rank on parade
Might
get laid by a hand grenade
Do
you know what this means?
Do
you know what this means?
This
- means - war
This
means war, this means war
I
said this means war, this means war
This
means war
(Run
for cover, hit the deck, call for your mother) I
I
need you
I
need you to
I
need you to fire
Cock
your gun, wet your sights
Get
the bull dead to rights
Volunteers,
one pace back
On
the beach ain't no place for kids
When
the flack is high on a bomber run
You
don't talk back to an ack-ack gun
Fire
range, and you're in the blitz
Keep
your head or you're blown to bits
Name
and rank on parade
Might
get laid by a hand grenade
Do
you know what it means?
Do
you know what it means?
This
- means - war
Who's
going there, is it a friend or foe?
Propaganda
time on the radio
Top
brass shout as they clown around
Peace
talks die in Geneva town
Do
you know what it means? (This means war)
Do
you know what it means? (This means war)
Do
you know what it means? (This means war)
Do
you know what it means? (This means)
This
- means - war This means war
I
said this means war, this means war
This
means war (Where's the second gun?)
This
means war,
I
told you before, this means war
You
know the score, said this means war
This
means war
This-means-war
You're
all dead
SNAKE
EYE
SINGLE:
Heatseeker/Go Zone-Snake Eye (1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
You
paint a picture
So
it's plain to see
Ain't
no hiding
No
security
I'll
be watching
Every
move you make
When
you hear the rattle
Better
be awake
CHORUS:
Snake
eyes, I'm watching
Snake
eyes, look out
Snake
eyes, it's coming
Snake
eyes, ain't no escaping from the snake eye
(No
way) You leave a footprint
For
my eye to see
Catch
an echo
From
a lock and key
From
the shadow
Or
behind a rock
Get
you anywhere
From
the darkest shack
CHORUS
Hear
a rustle
From
behind a tree
Get
you running
Home
to sanctuary
Bolt
the door and -
You
think you're safe
I'm
coming to get you
Gonna
reach out (???)
CHORUS
Got
the snake eyes, they call me a snake in the bush
Snake
eyes, biting
Snake
eyes, always watching
Snake
eyes Ain't no escaping from the -
Just
keep a lookout for the -
Snake
eye
BORROWED
TIME
SINGLE:
That's The Way/Kissin' Dynamite-Borrowed Time (1988)
SINGLE:
Money Talks (1990)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
Got
the word, getting ready
Gonna
get my pay from ????
I'm
in light, ????
When
the action is hot, ????
No
town, no city
Gonna
be free from the jumping jack
Kiss
of life, getting gritty
If
the mule don't kick you know the mule don't ride
And
I know, yes I know, well I know
That's
the way to go
And
I know, and I know
And
I know that I'm gonna get it down the road
CHORUS:
Cause
I'm living on a borrowed time
Do
it your way, I'll do it mine
Living
on a borrowed time
Don't
need a shove, don't need a sign
Call
me names, call me crazy
Don't
try to stop me when I feel this way
It's
a game, (whoopsy daisy?)
Here
comes another girl to make my day
And
I know, yes I know, well I know
That's
the way to go
And
I know, yes I know
I'm
gonna get up when I'm up on the road
CHORUS
(So
long, goodbye, good luck, au revoir baby)
(Look
out people, never let me loose)
CHORUS
I
don't need a sign to show me the way
DOWN
ON THE BORDERLINE
Moneytalks
Single (1990)
(Recorded
1988)
(Young,
Young & Johnson)
She's
an idle child, high society
Never
pushed a broom, not physically
Her
eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never
spill your whiskey when she fill your cup
I'm
on the borderline
She
can spread them round and she shows them off
With
a neon sign saying don't you touch
Between
the devil and the deep blue sea
She
use me like a begger to get a hold on me
CHORUS:
On
the borderline, she's a danger sign
On
the borderline, getting out of line
On
the borderline, but it feels so good
On
the borderline, on the borderline
On
the borderline, borderline (Here goes)
You
know I shoot the dice to claim my dream
You
pull them in without a thought to me
She's
come to watch you and your pocket is dry (?)
The
queen of hearts will kill you when the ace is high
On
the borderline She's an idle child, high society
Never
pushed a broom, not physically
Her
eyes are down on you, her nose is up
Never
spill your whiskey when she fill your cup
CHORUS
Gonna
meet you there
If
you want me, meet me on the borderline