DETROIT ROCK CITY (Paul Stanley/Bob Ezrin)

"...congressional reports. President Ford says that he's disappointed with Congress's performance. In Detroit, a Pontiac, Michigan youth was reported dead at the scene of a head-on collision on Grand Avenue this morning. The youth was reportedly driving on the wrong side of the boulevard when he struck a delivery truck and was catapulted through the windshild of his car. The driver of the truck is reported to be uninjured. The identities of both men are being withheld by local police. County legislatives today are expected to rally to the aid of striking longshoremen in hopes of ending the 9 month deadlock..."

"...and roll all nite and party every day
I wanna rock and roll all nite and party every day..."

I feel uptight on a Saturday night
Nine o'clock, the radio's the only light
I hear my song and it pulls me through
Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do, I got to

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat
You gotta lose your mind in Detroit rock city

Chorus
Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet
Get down, everybody's gonna leave their seat

Getting late
I just can't wait
Ten o'clock and I know I gotta hit the road
First I drink, then I smoke
Start up the car, and I try to make the midnight show

Repeat Chorus

Movin' fast, doin' 95
Hit top speed but I'm still movin' much too slow
I feel so good, I'm so alive
I hear my song playin' on the radio, it goes

Repeat Chorus

Twelve o'clock, I gotta rock
There's a truck ahead, lights starin' at my eyes
Oh my God, no time to turn
I got to laugh 'cause I know I'm gonna die, why

Get up, everybody's gonna move their feet

Get up, everybody's gonna leave their seat


KING OF THE NIGHT TIME WORLD (Paul Stanley/Bob Ezrin/Mark Anthony/Kim Fowley)

It's so sad, livin' at home
Far from the city and the midnight fun
It's so bad, goin' to school
So far from me and the dirty things that we do

Chorus
I'm the king of the night time world
And you're my headlight queen
I'm the king of the night time world
Come live your secret dream

It's so fine, lovin' with ease
Far from the house and the family fights
It's so fine, bein' with you
Bein' with me makes everything alright

Repeat Chorus
Alright

It's so sad, you're not content
Far from the music and the neon glow
Ain't you glad we got the time
Far from our folks, they'll never ever know

Repeat Chorus

I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king
I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king

Chorus Repeats Out


GOD OF THUNDER (Paul Stanley)

You've got something about you
You've got something I need
Daughter of Aphrodite
Hear my words and take heed

I was born on Olympus
To my father a son
I was raised by the demons
Trained to reign as the one

Chorus
God of thunder and rock and roll
The spell you're under
Will slowly rob you of your virgin soul

I'm the lord of the wastelands
A modern day man of steel
I gather darkness to please me
And I command you to kneel, before the

Repeat Chorus

I am the lord of the wastelands
A modern day man of steel
I gather darkness to please me
And I command you to kneel, before the

Repeat Chorus


GREAT EXPECTATIONS (Gene Simmons/Bob Ezrin)

You're sittin' in your seat
And then you stand and clutch your breast
Our music drives you wild along with the rest

You watch me singing this song
You see what my mouth can do
And you wish you were the one I was doing it to

And you watch me playin' guitar
And you feel what my fingers can do
And you wish you were the one I was doing it to, well, listen

Chorus
You've got great expectations
You've got great expectations

You're dying to be seen
And you wave and call my name
But in the day it seems that I'm a million miles away

You watch me beatin' my drum
And you know what my hands can do
And you wish you were the one I was doing it to, well, listen

Repeat Chorus
You've got great expectations

Then you feel these eyes from the stage
And you see me staring at you
And you hear between the lines, my voice is calling to you, well, listen

Repeat Chorus

You've got great expectations, do you wanna play the role
You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul
You've got great expectations
You've got great expectations
You've got great expectations, do you wanna play the role
You've got great expectations, you'd even sell me your soul
You've got great expectations, as long as you can play the role
You've got great expectations
To Fade


FLAMING YOUTH (Gene Simmons/Paul Stanley/Ace Frehley/Bob Ezrin)

Whoa yeah

My parents think I'm crazy
And they hate the things I do
I'm stupid and I'm lazy
Man, if they only knew

How flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth, our flag is flying higher and higher and higher

My uniform is leather
And my power is my age
I'm gettin' it together
To break out of my cage

'Cause flaming youth will set the world onfire
Flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth, our flag is flying higher and higher and higher

Flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth will set the world on fire
Flaming youth our flag is flying higher and higher
And higher and higher and higher and higher and higher


SWEET PAIN (Gene Simmons)

Ahh

My leathers fit tight around me
My whip is always beside me
You want the same thing every day
I'll teach you love a different way

You'll learn to love me and my sweet pain
My love will drive you insane
Sweet pain, my love will drive you insane

And pain has got it's reason
And if you don't stop your teasin', baby
I'm gonna show you now
You'll get to love it anyhow,anyhow

Chorus
And you'll get to love me and my sweet pain
My love will drive you insane
Ahh, sweet pain, my love will drive you insane

Ahh, you get to love me any way I say
Ahh, you get to love me and my sweet pain, ohh, oh

Pain has got it's reason
You find it pleasin', yes you do, yes you do
And I'm gonna show you now
You'll get to love it anyhow, anyhow

Repeat Chorus

Sweet pain, my love will drive you insane
Sweet pain, my love will drive you insane
Ahh, sweet pain (sweet pain), my love will drive you insane

Sweet pain (sweet pain), my love will drive you insane
Repeats Out


SHOUT IT OUT LOUD (Gene Simmons/Paul Stanley/Bob Ezrin)

Well, the night's begun and you want some fun
Do you think you're gonna find it, think you're gonna find it
You got to treat yourself like number one
Do you need to be reminded, need to be reminded

It doesn't matter what you do or say
Just forget the things that you've been told
We can't do it any other way
Everybody's got to rock and roll, oh, ooh, oh, ooh

Chorus
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud

If you don't feel good, there's a way you could
Don't sit there broken hearted, sit there broken hearted
Call all your friends in the neighborhood
And get the party started, get the party started

Don't let 'em tell you that there's too much noise
They're too old to really understand
You'll still get rowdy with the girls and boys
'Cause it's time for you to take a stand, yeah, yeah

Repeat Chorus

Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, you've got to have a party
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, turn it up louder
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, and everybody shout it now
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, oh yeah
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, I hear it gettin' louder
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, and everybody shout it now
Shout it, shout it, shout it out loud, ooh


BETH (Peter Criss/Stan Penridge/Bob Ezrin)

Beth, I hear you callin'
But I can't come home right now
Me and the boys are playin'
And we just can't find the sound

Chorus
Just a few more hours
And I'll be right home to you
I think I hear them callin'
Oh, Beth what can I do
Beth what can I do

You say you feel so empty
That our house just ain't a home
And I'm always somewhere else
And you're always there alone

Repeat Chorus

Beth, I know you're lonely
And I hope you'll be alright
'Cause me and the boys will be playin'
All night, ah, ahh


DO YOU LOVE ME (Kim Fowley/Bob Ezrin/Paul Stanley)

You really like my limousine
You like the way the wheels roll
You like my seven inch leather heel
And goin' to all of the shows, but

Do you love me, do you love me, ah
Do you love me, really love me

You like the credit cards and private planes
Money can really take you far
You like the hotels and fancy clothes
And the sound of electric guitars, but

Do you love me, do you love me, ah
Do you love me, I mean like do you
Really love me

You really like rock and roll
All of the fame and the masquerade
You like the concerts and studios
And all the money, honey, that I make, but

Do you love me, do you love me
Do you love me, mmm, really love me

Your backstage pass and black sunglasses
Make you look just like a queen
Even the fans, they know your face
From all of the magazines, but

Do you love me (do you love me), ah
Do you love me (do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me), ah, ah, ah
Really love me (really love me)
I wanna know

Do you love me (do you love me), mmm
Do you love me (do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me)
I mean like do you
Really love me (really love me)
I wanna know

Do you love me (do you love me)
Do you love me (do you love me), ah, ah, ah
Do you love me (do you love me)
I mean like do you
Really love me (really love me)

I want you to (do you love me)
I need you to (do you love me)
And you know I'm so tired of everybody sayin' it
And you know (do you love me)
I just gotta know, if you really, really, really love me (really love me)
So come on, do you love me (do you love me)
I need you to
Do you love me (do you love me), I want you to
Do you love me (do you love me), I need you
Really love me (really love me)
I wanna know
Do you love me (do you love me), do you, do you
(Do you love me)
I just got to have some love (do you love me)
I just got to have some love (really love me)
I just got to have some love, love, love, love, love
To Fade


UNTITLED TRACK

(You've got great expectations)
I tell you it looks like
Looks like we're gonna have ourselves
A rock and roll party
Repeats Out


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