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Aero-Sección > Letras de las Canciones > Elige Album > " Draw The Line "

DRAW THE LINE:

 

1-DRAW THE LINE:

(Tyler/Perry) 
checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game 
no dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane 
feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain    
oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to the never mind 
where to draw the line
 
an Indian summer, Carrie was all over the floor 
she was a wet net winner, and rarely ever left the store 
she'd sing and dance all night, and wrong all the right out of me 
oh, pass me the vile and cross your fingers, it don't take time 
nowhere to draw the line
 
hi ho silver, we were singin' all your cowboy songs 
oh, you told Carrie, and promised her you wouldn't be long 
heads I win, tails you lose, lord it's such a crime 
no dice honey, you're the salt, you're the queen of the brine 
checkmate honey, you're the only one who's got to choose 
where to draw the line 


checkmate, don't be late 
take another pull 
that's right 
impossible    
when you got to be yourself 
you're the boss, the toss 
the price, the dice 
grab yourself a slice 
nowhere to draw the line 





2-I WANNA KNOW WHY:

(Tyler/Perry)

kickin' down the road
feelin' mighty slowed
with the likes of you
gettin' mighty spaced
never had a taste
of what you're goin' through
I can't bitch
went from rags to riches
then to ragtime screamin' the blues
I wanna know why
everybody's good intention
try to make a fool out of me
I wanna know why
everybody's good intention
gotta make a fool
gotta make a fool
try to make a fool out of me
swing low
sweet cherry o
when a strange love showed me the way
ya see more
can't keep a score
when the whore's comin' on for the play
E. Poe, eatin' crow
wonder if he knowed that the raven was mad
time passed
and words lost the last
of the best thing he ever had
oh play rough
can't get enough
so they try to make a fool out of me, lordy
ain't foolin' me
ya ain't ghoulin' me
ain't foolin' me
ya ain't ghoulin' me





3-CRITICAL MASS:

(Tyler/Hamilton/Douglas) 

arriving in boats, black hooded coats
tormentors climbed into my room
i crawled under my bed, covered my head
but they're flushin' me out with a broom
the leader, she's small, pinned my ass to the wall
for my seeds or she'd be losin' her past
time after time, she'd be readin' my mind
but she never got the feelin' to last
celebrate, celebrate, celebraid it
this is the critical mass
so far so good, I heard the other say
so good so far, they're takin' me away
I drink to you, your mind, her ass
we'll take a drink and break the glass
celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it
this is the critical mass
now the tallest of two, with a brush full of blue
paints surrealist scenes on the wall
so I tell her for fun, that it's really well done
but she just ain't listenin' at all
she points to my heart, tellin' me if I'm smart
I'll practice and phase
out and admit, when the shoe doesn't fit
and I went screaming out down the hall
need it
need your love
just then I heard a poundin' on the door
we're all here, sang the voice of twenty more
I drink to you alas, we'll take a drink and break the glass
celebrate, celebrate, celebreak it
we are the critical mass
time and space, is takin' me away
time erase, don't know the time of day


4-GET IT UP:

(Tyler/Perry) 

take me on your rocking whores.
hit the lights and shut your doors.
grab your ankles , ev'ryone.
ain't my way of having fun.
can't give it up, gotta give it up, give it up, c'mon Nancy.
can't give it up, get it up, for your fancy.
gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy.
can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up,
for your fantasies
my ass don't speculate.
I'm just your slave, your master's bait.
and lots of luck into the night.
just waitin' for the bright light fright.
can't give it up, gotta give it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy.
really have a good time (2x)

suckin up the moonshine.
up underneath her clothesline.
really have a good time. 
love me til the sun.
can't get it up, gotta get it up,
gotta get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy.
can't give it up, gotta get it up, get it up, get it up,
for your fancy.
gotta get it up, get it up, get it up, c'mon Nancy.
can't get it up, gotta get it up, get it up,
get it up and down and all around.
take a ride and paint the town.
slow me down and make it fast.
scream almost and make it last.
you know you gotta really have a good time.
you know your really gonna, really have a good time.
suckin up the moonshine.
up underneath the her clothesline.
you know your really gonna, really have a good time.
you know you really wanna love me till the sun can't get it up. Get it up.


5-BRIGHT LIGHT FRIGHT:

(Perry)

it's the dawn of the day and I'm crashed and I'm smashed
as it is I'm feelin' like my chips are cashed
all of my clothes strewn all over the room
the crisis at hand is I'm all out of zoom

(chorus)
I got the sunlight blues
I can't find my shoes
the only thing on TV 
is the Good Morning News

the tricks of the night
keepin' me in a daze
open a bottle and I'll pull down the shades
glance in the mirror
back into bed
forget that it's day, time to party again

chorus
bright Light Fright(3x) gimme the knife
bright Light Fright(3x) gimme the knife

chorus (repeat and fade)


6-KINGS AND QUEENS:

(Hamilton/Kramer/Tyler/Whitford/Douglas)

long ago in days untold 
were ruled by lords of greed
maidens fared with gold they dared
to bare their wombs that bleed
kings and queens and guillotines 
taking lives denied
starch and parchment laid the laws 
when bishops took the ride
only to deceive
oh I know I 
lived this life afore
somehow I know now 
truths I must be sure
tossin', turnin', nightmares burnin'
dreams of swords in hand
sailing ships, the Viking spits
the blood of father's land
only to deceive
living times of knights and mares
raising swords for maidens fair
sneer at death, fear only loss of pride
living other centuries
deja vu or what you please
follows true to all who do or die
screams of no reply
they died
screams of no reply
and died died
lordy, lordy, they died


7-THE HAND THAT FEEDS:

(Hamilton/Kramer/Tyler/Whitford/Douglas)

doctor, doctor, doctor
please, doctor, doctor, please
doctor, doctor, doctor
feel like a old disease
doctor, doctor, doctor
get your sweet ass off the floor
doctor, doctor, doctor
I can't refuse any loose hearted lady anymore

I scream your name into the crowd
you feel the flame but you ain't proud
maybe your attitude ain't right
so all that's left for me to do is bite
the hand that feeds me
feeds me

doctor, doctor, doctor
doctor, doctor, please

all things you put me through
what the hell you want me to
do all the things that uncle John needs
I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me

in the middle of, with a spittle of
et tu like birds of a feather
when another day, love another way
push, shove, make love, play
never never, never ever
never ever, never ever
na na na na na

doctor, doctor, doctor
please do a-what you can
doctor, doctor, doctor
would you please give my life a hand

all things you put me through
what the hell you want me to
do all the things that uncle John needs
I ain't the dog that bites the hand that feeds me, yeah

doctor, doctor, doctor
please, doctor, doctor, please
doctor, doctor, doctor
doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor
doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor
doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor, doctor...


8-SIGHT FOR SORE EYES:

(Tyler/Perry/Douglas/Johansen) 

goin' downtown, goin' down, goin' down
'neath the city, eatin' ground round
underground is pretty gritty
I turned the screw she held the light
that's when I knew she was a
sight for sore eyes
she was a sight for sore eyes
playin' no fair, sleepin' under stairs
downtown's a pity, takin' fair square
under where it's pretty gritty
I turned the screw she held the knife
oh holy Jesus, she's a sight for sore eyes
sight for sore eyes (she's a nitty gritty)
turnin' in style, walk a mile for your titty
naked foul while under there
under where it's pretty gritty
hey, don't you know people
she's a love lust hussy
she left, oh, she rust me
dear old girl
she was a sight for sore eyes
but she was sittin' pretty
a sight for sore eyes
she was a nitty gritty
sight for sore eyes
peeled back and parted 
even at the start it was delight or demise 
I feel like a leopard king
sight for sore eyes
she was a sight for sore eyes


9-MILK COW BLUES:

(Arnold)

well I tried everything
just to get along with you
and I'm gonna tell you just
what I'm gonna do
well I'm sick of all your cryin
when you should be leavin me alone
if you don't believe me
you pack me bags, I'm gone
wontcha please
don't that sun look good goin' down
you almost lost your love girl
when your ol man ain't around
chorus:
won't you please
don't that sun look good goin' down
when your ol man ain't around
won't you please
don't that sun look good goin' down
and you best believe I love ya baby
when your old man ain't around
chorus (2x)
round and round


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