LYRICS
Popa Chubby
Arlita
Baby, Baby let your long hair
flow into my wishing well.
I know it's late and you're tired
I can't resist your smell.
It reminds me of a scent I knew one time
in another sphere
when we dove down into a river
of ruby red love my dear
Live and die laugh and cry with me my Arlita
Live and die laugh and cry with me sweet Arlita.
Baby, baby let your sweet breath
lay all my fears to rest.
Like a child on my knees
I will pleasure and please Baby don't protest.
Baby, baby let your long hair
flow into my wishing well
You know a thousand years
wouldn't be enough time for me to tell
Live and die laugh and cry with me my Arlita
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Caffeine and nicotine
Caffeine and nicotine
rolling right around my brain x2
if don't stop smoking
'm gonna die
another cup of coffee
and 'll kiss the sky
caffeine and nicotine
rollin right around my brain
Tell me tell me why
I don't feel right
I ain't slept in 20 days
or 20 nights
another cup of coffee
and I'll be a star
gimme a big set of titties
and a fat cigar
caffeine and nicotine
rollin right around my brain
I can't put it down
for goodness sake
my knees they get so weak
my legs do ache
so let's get going
just one more time
light me up pour me up
and I'll feel fine
caffeine and nicotine
Rollin right around my brain
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Long way home
Flew into Paris town
Got off the plane
and I kissed the ground
Like the Pope I thanked a God
I wasn't sure could hear me
Made my way to a telephone
Called you up you were not at home
Quit the call and faced the wall
So I can think more clearly
Then the fog cleared from my mind
I had to mourn the love I left behind
I felt the pain, I felt the strain,
I felt the rain
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And it's a long way there
when you don't know
Where you're going
It's a long way home
when you don't know
where you've been
It's all televised, telephoned,
ill communicated
Talked about, fought about,
sometimes just imaginated
Baby, it's a long way home..Baby, it's a long way home
Thought I'd call my old friend
I found out he had met the end
Thought I'd cry but I just sighed
and scratched his name
from my phone book
Thought real hard about getting down
With the white
and with the brown
But those works had all been broken
Before those vows were spoken
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Low down and dirty
written by: T. Horowitz
I'm feeling low down and dirty
bored and disgusted
don't you give me no money
cause I just cant be trusted
I got a list of diseases that I cannot pronounce
and a negative balance in my bank account
I got high blood pressure rotten teeth
I'm losing my hair I got stinking feet
I got a nasty temper and I'm quick to snap
so when you see me comin you better step back
Doctor can't help me
doctor can't do
ain't no way to see me through
doctor can't help me
doctor can't say
feeling low down and dirty I'm wastin away hey hey
I'm feeling low down and dirty
dog faced and mad
this is the worst reputation that I've ever had
my wife don't love me my dogs gettin old
and my dear old mama threw me out in the cold
I went to the preacher just the other day
I fell down to my knees and started to pray
I said lord wont you tell me what's been going on
all that's holding me up is my big behind
Doctor can't help me
doctor can't do
ain't no way to see me through
doctor can't help me
doctor can't say
feeling low down and dirty I'm wastin away hey hey
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Stoop down baby
I said stoop down baby
lay your love down low x2
got no need for talkin no how
ain't nowhere to go
I said stoop down baby
give your love to me x2
when you walk that way
it 's clear to say
you make me happy as can be
I said stoop down baby
we got to lay it on the line x2
cause I'm evil for your lovin
and I love your fat behind
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Sweat
written by: T. Horowitz
Oh man, my head is killing me. Give me a smoke.
Yeah, somebody open the window – it's hot in here.
Where am I anyway?
How did I ever get in here?
And how? How do I get out?
I was standing in the corner when they dragged you in the room.
Your eyes were red and bloodshot, your face was full of doom.
Sat you in the middle, and you swore you would not beg.
Then you crawled out to the window, on a pair of broken legs.
You said “I know I'm crazy – I hear voices in my head.
If I end up in that rubber row, I might as well be dead”.
Looked down to your navel, began to hum a tune
Suckin' like a millionaire, on your silver spoon. You started to sweat.
Bullets from your soul.
Sweat.
Lost all means of self control.
Sweat.
Like a twenty dollar whore.
Sweat.
Lord, that's when she walked through the door.
She said her name was Sadie, that she was your doll.
That look of apprehension you wore said that wasn't all.
Looked down to your pockets. She said her legs were sore.
Undid the buttons on your jeans and dropped them to the floor.
She said “Lay back and enjoy it. You know it's just a perk.
A blow job's better than no job – Lord a girl's just got to work”.
A look of catatonia, came upon your eyes.
When she took your head between her hands, sure did get a rise.
She made you sweat.
Ah, let me tell you about her man . . .
Six foot five and bullet proof, three hundred pounds of meat.
Badder than a bad dog lying dying in the street.
Sadie looked from me to him, then back from him to you,
Then she passed out cold from thinking 'bout the things that he might do.
Pulled a pistol from his pants, apologized and sighed.
Shot her sixteen times, one more time and said good-bye.
Left us sitting all alone, all we could do was cry,
And the sweat that mingled with our tears was such a sweet good-bye.
Made you sweat.
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sweet goddess of love and beer
baby baby I want you to know
how much I love you
how far I'd go
just to be with you
just to be near
my sweet sweet goddess
of love and beer
you stand in your castle
you stand all alone
locked in your world
full of heartache and foam
listen to me baby
my words soft and clear
my sweet sweet goddess
of love and beer
sweet goddess
oh yeah
sweet goddess of love and beer...x3
baby baby I'm down on my knees
I need your lovin baby
gotta quench my thirst please
a drink of your lovin
makes my pain disappear
my sweet sweet goddess
of love and beer
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Trouble
Here comes trouble walking the streets again
She's looking for someone to latch on to someone to call a friend
You know she's never happy when she's all alone she needs some company
Her heart is aching but her soul's not cold she's drowning in a sea of misery
And that's what's going down
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
Don't you get dragged down
There goes trouble she's chasing her tail again
Well she's long and lean she's a young man's dream she only break your heart my friend
The truth's just a dream of yesterday but belongs to someone else
Her heart is aching and her soul's so frail the girl can't help herself
She come unwound
And that's what going down
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
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You'd better watch out fellas
You'd better watch out fellas
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
You'd better watch out fellas
You'd better Ohh Ohh fellas
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
Don't you get put down
When she comes around
Here she comes
There goes trouble she's losing her mind again
You know talking is cheap but when you can't sleep soothing words are your only friends
She's caught in a life of yesterday it belongs to someone else
Her heart is aching but her soul's so frail the girl can't help herself
She come unwound
And that's what going down
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
You'd better watch out fellas
You'd better watch out fellas
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
You'd better watch out fellas
You'd better Oooooh Fellas
You'd better watch out fellas
When trouble comes around
Don't get put down
When she comes around...Lord
Comes around
When she comes around...Lord
Trouble comes around
When she comes around
Lord don't you get put down
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What's your problem
written by: T. Horowitz
What's your problem is it cocaine
what's your problem is it heroaine
what's your problem are you rough and tough
what's your problem do you drink too much
We all need someone to love
am I the man you're thinking of
come on baby and take my hand
and let me be your lovin’ man
What's your problem
What's your problem are you getting old
what's your problem are you going bald
what's your problem are you lonely
what's your problem are you horny
We all need someone to love
am I the man you're thinking of
come on baby and take my hand
and let me be your lovin’ man
What's your problem
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White Devil
White Devil gonna vandalize your soul
White Devil gonna steal your soul
throw it down in the gutter
where it's so damn cold
White Devil gonna vandalize your soul
White Devil gonna terrify your dreams
'Til you wake up to shout out the screams
White Devil gonna terrify your dreams
White Devil gonna wear a suit and tie
White Devil is a charming guy
Sign on the dotted line
slit your throat and die
White Devil gonna wear a suit and tie
White Devil gonna funeralize your life
White Devil steal your life
Eat your children for his supper
Run away with your wife
White Devil gonna funeralize your life
White Devil ain't got no kind of soul
White Devil ain't got no place to go
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