. DEBBIE HARRY

With your eyes so blue
I’ve got a crush on you

When we walk
And when we talk
I’m so in love with you

Chorus
Oh Debbie I’m in heaven every
Time I look at you
When you smile it’s like a dream
And I’m so lucky
‘Cause I found a girl like you

Always feels so nice
Seems like paradise
I’m so in love with you

Debbie Harry
I’ve got a crush on you

Debbie: “Call me call me any any time call me !”

. WRITER'S BLOCK

Can’t find my words
They don’t come easy

1, 2, 3, 4
…

No fuckin’ way
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. JOAT & NJÈT

Al tehoare: Joat joat - Joat
Al tehoare nu: Joat joat - Joat

Toeme - Ooh joat
Mohow zeh vint - Oh njèt njèt

Njèt - Amai seg formidabel - Joat joat
Joat - Jawaddedadde - Joat joat

Nog jinne kji: Joat joat - Joat
Al tehoare nu: Njèt
Nog jinne kji: Joat

. DEMONS

“Get the hell out of here …”

There’s a darkness dropped in me
And I tell it burn demon burn
Bye to the demons in my brain
You’re born to be dead (burn demon burn)

You know that I’ll kill you

Chorus
Demons in my head
All night and all day
Demons in my dreams
Demons in the night
Burn the demon, kill the demon
Burn demon burn

I’ll make a voodoo doll
To burn in the fire (burn demon burn)
Then strangled in the night
Will be over (burn demon burn)

There’s a light dropped in me
So you’ll burn (burn demon burn)
Thanx to the Lady of the Light
You will burn (burn demon burn)

“Soon you’ll be dead …”

. BACK ON STAGE

Too long ago
But never been away
Look at us yes we are back

We missed the fuckin’ stage
We missed everythin’
But look at us ‘cause we are back

Chorus
Cheerz to the boyz
We’re back on stage again

We can’t wait anymore
We can’t wait for so long
Yeah look at us ‘cause we are back

Cheerz to you
You’re also back
Yeah look at you ‘cause you are back

Chorus
Cheerz to the girlz
We’re back on stage again

. IN VORSELOARE

‘k Ben naar Exploited gewist
En ik ben naar GBH gewist
‘t Was de max in Vorseloare
We woarn doa were altehoare

Sick Boy, I’m a Sick Boy
Sick Boy, I’m a Sick Boy
Beat the Bastards, Beat the Bastards
Beat the Bastards now

Chorus
In Vorseloare - Al tehoare
In Vorseloare - Bie al die roare

‘k Ben naar Exploited gewist
En ik ben naar GBH gewist
Casualties, Antidote
Infa-Riot and the Rum Kicks

City Baby, City Baby
City Baby Attacked by Rats
Fuck the System, Fuck the System
Fuck the System now

‘k Ben naar Exploited gewist
En ik ben naar GBH gewist
Wel ginne Funeral Dress
’t Is jammer, maar ’t is liek of dat ’t is

Dead on Arrival, No Survivors
Big Women, Boston Babies
Dead Cities, en nog van dadde
Punk’s not Dead, Punk’s not Dead

Beat the Bastards
Sick Boy

. NYMPHOMANIAC

I’m a female lesbian maniac
And I don’t know what to do
I’m a female lesbian maniac
And I don’t know what to say

I’m a female
Lesbian maniac
And I don’t know where to go
And I don’t know where to stay

Chorus
Nymphomaniac

I’m a female lesbian maniac
And I don’t know what to do
Every girl is a goddess
If you ask me my idea

. YOUR CAR

Chorus
Everyfuckingwhere I see your car

Drivin’ around my street
Drivin’ around my house
Drivin’ around my brain
And drivin’ me insane

I don’t see who’s drivin’
I don’t see who’s in charge 
But I know pretty baby
Yes I know it’s you
Sweet sweet you

You’re the sweetest girl
Une petite chérie
Come on baby, come on baby
Come on come on, come on baby

I feel your sweet heart
I smell your sweet taste
Maybe it’s all a dream
But that car makes me think of you

Sometimes you change
The grey stripes for whites
Sometimes you change
Ah still I know it’s you
Sweet sweet you

You’re the sweetest girl
Un petit bijou
Come on baby, come on baby
Come on come on, come on baby

In every place I go
In every city I ride
I see your motorhome
Every fuckin’ day

Sometimes you change
The grey stripes for reds
Sometimes you change
Ah still I know it’s you
Sweet sweet you

You’re the sweetest girl
Une petite étoile
Come on baby, come on baby
Come on come on, come on baby

. YOUR DOG

Chorus
I don’t like your fuckin’ dog

He’s shittin’ in my house
He’s howlin’ at my face
He’s a lunatic, he’s insane
He’s a mad mad dog

I like sheep and I like rabbits
But I …

Chorus
Don’t like your fuckin’ dog

I like fish & I like birds
I like pussy & I like tits
I like pigz & I like chicks
But I don’t like your fuckin’ dog

. WHEN YOU HOLD ME TIGHT

When you hold me tight

I feel I can conquer the world
And I know I can go on
I can’t live without
Without you holding me tight

Chorus
When you hold me tight

When you hold me, hold me
When you hold me tight alright
I feel your heartbeat
You feel my peace inside

It’s like I got that power
It’s like I’m not alone
Goodbye to loneliness
Hi my princess

Everything seems easy
When you hold me tight
And everything’s alright
When you hold me tight

. WHERE'S THE TIME

Sponky Business, where’s the time
Bad Preachers, where’s the time
Zyklome A, where’s the time
Cold Turkey, where’s the time

Belgian eighties bands were fun
Chronic Disease, Get Stuffed, oh where’s the time
Belgian eighties bands were fun
Funeral Dress, Xcreta

Chorus
Where’s the time - You and me
Where’s the time - Sweet memories

Capital Scum, where’s the time
Eardamage, where’s the time
Full Time Drinkers, where’s the time
No Numbers, where’s the time

Belgian eighties bands were fun
Mushrooms, Vortex, oh where’s the time
Belgian eighties bands were fun
Repulsives, Anarchists on Dope

Where’s the time - So long ago
Where’s the time - We were so young
Where’s the time - Young and free
Where’s the time - Sweet memories

Sweet, sweet memories …

. HURT ME

Well I don’t think you can hurt me
Well I don’t think you can hurt me no more
No I don’t think you can hurt me
No I don’t think you can hurt me no more

Hey, was it the booze or the drugs
Well it certainly wasn’t your love
I’ve cleared my brain and rinsed my throat
No I don’t think you can hurt me no more

Chorus
Well I don’t think you can hurt me / no more
Don’t you think you can hurt me / no more
‘Cause I’m on the edge of my dark side now
I’m livin’ on the edge of the dark now

Hey, was it the booze or my friend
Or were you playin’ a game again
I go to the next level now
There where you can’t hurt me no more

Hey, you forgot our deal
And you forgot that I don’t forget
I’m free of my curse now
And I don’t think you can hurt me no more

Well I didn’t think you could hurt me
Well I didn’t think you could hurt me no more
No I didn’t think you could hurt me
No I didn’t think you could hurt me no more

. MISS

You don’t know how I feel
One thing you should know
How I miss my baby
How I miss that girl

I miss how you kiss
I miss how you flirt
I miss how you do things to me
I miss how you play games with me

Now you know how I feel
You know what to know
How I miss my baby
How I miss that girl

I miss how you kiss
I miss how you flirt
I miss your sweet hugs like hell
I miss you more than I can say

Miss, how you kiss
Miss, how you flirt
Sweet Miss, can I see you soon
I miss you, can I see you soon

. TROUBLEMEN

. WE WANT MORE

Chorus
We want more
And even if you don’t
We’re gonna play anyway

Do you want some more
Is what we use to ask
And the answer is
Always the same again

You are askin’ for more
But even if you don’t
We’re gonna give it to you
And we’re gonna do it loud

Fuck all fuckin’ cunts
Is what we use to say
But the fuckin’ cunts
Keep on cuntin’ anyway

Want some fuckin’ more ?
Do you want some fuckin’ more ?

Dirty Scums, Dirty Scums
Dirty Scums, Dirty Scums
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