Now tell who’s that clown who pulled this veil on down.
Now tell who’s that clown who pulled this veil on down.
We live in a political world where mercy walks the plank. Life is in mirrors, death disappears up the steps into the nearest bank.
Party at ground zero, a B Movie starring you, and the world will turn to flowing pink vapor stew.
Look at all the flags and all the banners waving – open up our arms, a magic kingdom, open-armed and greet us all.
Naughty boys in nasty schools, headmaster’s breaking all the rules, having fun and playing fools, smashing up the woodwork tools.
Can’t stop now, don’t you know I ain’t never gonna let you go, don’t go.
Rock, rock, ’til you drop. Rock, rock, never stop.
In touch with the ground, I’m on the hunt I’m after you. A scent and a sound, I’m lost and I’m found, and I’m hungry like the wolf.
Oh, has the world changed, or have I changed?
Rock the Casbah.
Don’t ask me, because I don’t know why, but it’s like that, and that’s the way it is.
Can’t forget the flashing, can’t forget the smashing, the sending and the bending, the atmosphere re-entry.
Once I thought my innocence was gone – now I know that happiness goes on.
You might think I’m crazy – all I want is you.
It’s close to midnight and something evil’s lurking in the dark. Under the moonlight you see a sight that almost stops your heart.
How long, how long must we sing this song?
This ain’t no holiday, but it always turns out this way.
You want it all, but you can’t have it.
Everybody wants to be a DJ, everybody wants to be an MC, but being speakers are the best.
Love in an elevator – livin’ it up while I’m going down.
Hop in my Chrysler, it’s as big as a whale, and it’s about to set sail. I got me a car, it sits about twenty, so come on and bring your jukebox money.
We’re gonna rock this town, rock it inside out.
I wanna be stereotyped, I wanna be classified, I wanna be a clone – I want a suburban home.
Keep on rockin’ in the free world.
The middle of the road is trying to find me. I’m standing in the middle of life with my plans behind me.
Ah, can’t you see me standing here? I got my back against the record machine. I ain’t the worst that you’ve seen, ah can’t you see what I mean?
If growing up means being like you, then I don’t want to be like you.
Love is gentle as a rose, and love can conquer any war. It’s time to take a stand, brothers and sisters join hands.
If you’ll be my bodyguard, I can be your long lost pal. I can call you Betty, and Betty, when you call me, you can call me Al.
Sometimes I feel I’ve got to run away. I’ve got to get away from the pain you drive into the heart of me.
Upside you’re turning me, you’re giving love instinctively. Around and round you’re turning me, I say to thee respectfully.
In this world today, there ain’t nobody to thank. Just blame it on the kids and toss ‘em in the tank.
Walking like a man, hitting like a hammer, she’s a juvenile scam. Never was a quitter, tasty like a raindrop, she’s got the look.
So give me your hands, your hearts, I’m ready! There’s only one direction.
I don’t want to hear it – all you do is talk about you. I don’t want to hear it, ‘cause I know that none of it’s true.
Said woman take it slow, and it’ll work itself out fine. All we need is just a little patience.
Skydive naked from an aeroplane, or a lady with a body from outer space.
This love that I tell now feels lonely as hell from this padded prison cell.
We sail tonight for Singapore. Don’t fall asleep while you’re ashore. Cross your heart and hope to die, when you hear the children cry.
Someday love will find you, true love won’t desert you.
When you hear the music, you make a dip into someone else’s pocket and then make a slip.
Don’t drink, don’t smoke, what do you do? Subtle innuendos follow – there must be something inside.
Like a desert sun that burns my skin, I’ve been waiting for her for so long.
We are tired of your excuse. Try to stop us – it’s no use!
Warning is come upon your heels – feel your dreams slip away.
But I gotta think twice before I give my heart away. And I know all the games you play because I played them, too.
My posse come quick, because my posse got velocity.
I don’t know where I’m going, but I sure know where I’ve been.
You could have a bumper car, bumping. The amusement never ends.
Well, it’s all right – we’re going to the end of the line.