Smell The Magic Lyrics


SHOVE

bill collector called today...shove
IRS is on my case ...shove
my boss says i should comb my hair ..shove
my father think's that i'm nowhere 
get out of my way or i might shove 
get out of my way or i'm gonna shove 
landlord doesn't like my dog...shove 
my eyes are burning from the smog ..shove 
the neighbors say i jam too loud...shove 
America thinks it should be proud 
get out of my way or i might shove
get out of my way or i'm gonna shove
some guy just pinched my ass...shove 
drunken bums ain't go no class..shove 
the club says we won't get paid..shove 
it's been months since i've been laid 
get out of my way or i might shove
get out of my way or i'm gonna shove

FAST AND FRIGHTENING

her glance hits me like lightning 
i heard that girl is fast and frightening 
dirty hair and a laugh that's mean 
her neighbors call her an evil machine 
she's fast, she's lean
she's frightening 
she's fast, she's lean
she's frightening 
popping wheelies on her motorbike 
straight girls wish they were dykes 
she'll do anything on a dare 
mom and daddy's worst nightmare 
she's fast, she's lean
she's frightening 
she's fast, she's lean
she's frightening 
down at the creek smoking pot 
she eats the roach so she don't get caught 
throws her mini off in the halls 
got so much clit she don't need no balls 
she's fast, she's lean
she's frightening 
she's fast, she's lean
she's frightening 

(RIGHT ON) THROUGH

Well I hate the rain when I drive
Right on through
Cos the windows are all broken on my 4-55
Right on through
It don't rain much but when it do
Right on through
The dirty ol' rain comes right on through
Through you
Right on through
Through you
I had some pigeons living on my ledge
Right on through
Dirty little rats living on the edge
Right on through
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Right on through
the pigeon shit seaps right on through
Through you
Right on through
Through you
Well, you built your house made out of lead
Right on through
it keeps out the things that you dread
Right on through
Oh, it don't matter where you hide
Right on through
Because reality always crashes inside
Right on through
Through you
Right on through


DEATHWISH

She wakes up wet in a shower stall 
sewn together, bangs her head on a wall 
she goes hitchhiking at 3 a.m. 
bruised and bloody, does it over again 
she's got a deathwish 
in a self-destructive blitz 

he's got a car that goes real fast 
he's got a life but it won't last 
doesn't even look disturbed 
when his Chevy takes out the curb 

he's got a deathwish 
coming home is a hit or a miss 
he's got a deathwish 
in a self-destructive blitz 

passed out drunk on the living room floor 
gets up and pukes so she can drink some more 
an evening's party out in the fringe 
turns into a two-week binge 

she's got a deathwish 
coming home is a hit or a miss 
she's got a deathwish 
in a self-destructive blitz 

TILL THE WHEELS FALL OFF

you and me 'till the wheels fall off
oh, that's right 
you and me, we just fit 
i'm addicted and i just can't quit 
you and me 'till the wheels fall off
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you and me 'till the wheels fall off
oh, that's right
you and me, we just fit 
i'm addicted and just can't quit 
you and me 'till the wheels fall off
people say you're (?)
i don't care, let's go, go, go 
you and me 'till the wheels fall off 

BROOMSTICK

i've got my broomstick, baby 
i've got my paperback novel 
i'm gonna lay right here 
and i ain't gonna grovel 

what's the use of lying 
i won't believe you 
what's the use of crying 
it won't relieve you 

i've got my broomstick 
i've got my paperback novel 
i'm gonna lay right here right now 
and i ain't gonna grovel 

PACKIN' A ROD

i'm all fucked up 
and i'm mad as hell 
violate your daughter 
and your son as well 
i don't give a shit 
about the fuckin' law 
i'm holdin' a gun 
i'm packin' a rod, yeah 

i'm packin' a rod 
i'm packing a rod 
i'm packin' a rod, baby 
and it's all for you 

GUNS AND AMMO is what i read 
my cold steel jacket's gonna make you pay
when you talk with me 
you best watch what you say 
i'll shoot you in the knee 
i said i'll blow you away 

i'm packin' a rod 
i'm packing a rod 
i'm packin' a rod, baby 
and it's all for you 

and it's all for you 
packin' a rod 
i'm packin' a rod 

JUST LIKE ME


taime is a rock star 
just like me 
except he's a slut, man 
just like me 
nails everything that talks 
just like me 
(?) how he picks it up 
so where's your dignity? 

faster, faster, faster 
faster, faster, faster 

well axl is a love god 
just like me 
the girls all love him 
just like me 
but he's so messed up 
just like me 
doesn't want to give it up 
so where's your dignity? 

guns and, guns and, guns and 
guns and, guns and, guns and 

well vixen are love gods 
just like me 
pretty pretty sex things 
just like me 
dressed up and to pay to play 
i couldn't live that way 
hair spray and bustiers 
can't fool me 

vixen, vixen, vixen 
vixen, vixen, vixen 

slash is a love god 
i know it's hard to believe 
boys all dig him 
but boys are easy to please 
you've got the bimbos swinging 
like monkeys in the trees 
you've got limos and money 
so where's your dignity? 

AMERICAN SOCIETY

don't wanna drown 
don't wanna be found 
this is not my destiny 
oh yeah 
no twentieth century casualty 
oh yeah 

i don't wanna watch television 
i don't wanna listen to the radio 
i don't wanna drown in american society (x 3) 

don't wanna be rich 
now can't you see the way they dress 
(they dress)
well they're a bloody tax mess 
i don't wanna go to the movies 
i don't wanna listen to the company 
don't wanna drown in american society (x 3)