Labi Siffre. I don’t know what happened to the kids. [x]
Willi’s my boy, he’s been good up till now but last night he said “I’m gonna make it on my own somehow. Going off with my friends on the road a while. Get away from you, you can drop dead, that’s what you can do!”
State Radio. Rushian. [x]
Don’t look back, it’ll only slow you down. Don’t wanna’ know the odds when it’s us against the crown, and if you hear ‘em close behind ya, don’t let the coin out shine you. Just leave them one by one by one on the ground.
Nazareth. Hair of the Dog. [x]
Talkin jivey, poison ivy. You aint gonna cling to me!
Man taker, born faker. I aint so blind I can’t see.
Now you’re messin with a son of a bitch.
T.Rex. 20th Century boy. [x]
I move like a cat, charge like a ram. Sting like a bee, babe I wanna be your man. Well it’s plain to see you were meant for me, yeah. I’m your boy, your 20th century toy.
Sam & Dave. A Place Nobody Can Find. [x]
Yes, we’re goin’ out tonight, we ain’t gonna tell nobody where. Gonna forget about the party lights. Just me and you, lovin’ there. I’m gonna talk sweet talk and tell you that you’re mine at a place nobody can find, yeah.
Ed Sheeran. The A Team. [x]
And they scream that the worst things in life come free to us, ‘cos we’re just under the upperhand and go mad for a couple of grams. And he don’t want to go outside tonight and in a pipe he flies to the Motherland or sells love to another man.
The Dead Weather. Blue Blood Blues. [x]
And all the neighbors get pissed when I come home. I make em nervous. Yeah, I make em nervous. Crack a window, crack a broken bone. Crack your knuckles when you’re at home.