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Sweet Christine
04:54
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Chorus
Sweet, sweet, sweet Christine
Got me cryin' on a green cigarette
You can call me a dreamer
But that's the kind of girl to dream about
I was a none believer
A good for nothing punk on a TV screen
Sweet, sweet, sweet Christine
Kind of beauty that I've never seen
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Thought I could be your lover
But your lips were bitter and sour
Can't say it ain't got rosy
But this shit was never quite right, my fuckin' heart was broken after all
She loaded the guns, she greased up the fun
But always shot a blank
She gave me a rub, she heated the tub
Yet my bath time never came
She makes me feel good, Like no one ever could
She feels like a dream should, yet she never understood
She kept my motor clean, loving you was my only dream
She was a mean, mean machine, my friends called her sweet Christine
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Solo
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Sweet, sweet, sweet Christine
Don't you cry my stiletto queen
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2. |
Nasty Reputation
04:42
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Love ain't now word I can say for me
My life is waiting, I'm the master of disaster take me down now
Tell me baby, isn't life a jungle?
Beastie Lusting, before you get too old on my soul
The game I'm playin', loving' is the name
When I'm not winnin', I take my chips and leave the game before I get soft
I'm not takin' all the shit you're thinking'
My commitment will never last beyond my hard on
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The fire in my veins
This good love ought put down
I feel the best part cumin'
Now be nice girl open wide
Chorus
You've got some nasty reputation
I'm in a dirty situation
What you're sellin', baby I'm not buyin'
For my money I can get a better value, hell, she's a pro
You don't know me, so you cannot judge me
By twelve inches my nasty reputation precedes me
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3. |
Speeding Ticket
04:03
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I'm on the loose, I gotta get away, come on baby ride on
I've got no speeding ticket, yeah no speeding ticket
Pedal to the metal 'cause no one is takin' me out of the track
Nasty petrol runnin' trough my veins, come on baby get some
Engines to the limit, it's all hot hard and heavy
Makes me feel like burnin', nobody is takin' me out of the race
Smellin' the burnt rubber smudged on the streets
Steerin' at eighty five so step on it now
Makes me feel free yeah, 'cause I'm real high on speed
That's when something gets hard under my pants
Nearin' two hundred, smoking' Acapulco Golden
Gettin' real horny, 'cause I'm still high on speed
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Hot, hard and nasty
Just when I feel I can
Fly down the streets on my Ford GT
And I won't stop 'till I have to pee
Nothing between this ol' road and me
I'm on the loose, I gotta get away, come on baby ride on
I've got no speeding ticket, yeah no speeding ticket
Pedal to the metal, nobody is takin' me out of the race
Chorus
I've got no speeding ticket, yeah no speeding ticket
Pedal to the metal 'cause no one is takin' me out of the track
I've got no speeding ticket, yeah no speeding ticket
Pedal to the metal, nobody is takin' me out of the race
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4. |
Sugarcaine
05:20
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One more night, by myself
Just the TV on, drinkin' 'till I can't feel the pain
Crazy thoughts, runnin' free
I might need the touch, of my little 'ol pesticide
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When it's time to call the shots, there's no tomorrow on my side
I'm on overdrive
Only for tonight
I'll be your sex machine
Chorus
And tonight, tied down, hot and nasty
I'll have the time to never forget
You'll take me back in the game, my sweet sugar caine
And tonight, I'm a fuckin' rebel
Like gunfire in the still of the night
You'll take me back in the game, my sweet sugar caine
One more night, take your card
You'll do one for me, one fix believe me and I'll be just fine
Wait for me, lullaby
You can make me fly, you take me higher any caine ever could
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I'm getting' close to oblivion, I'd give my life to be with you
If I could just fly away, from the sugar I have come to blame
I'm feeling lost in time no more, my body turns on just with you
I couldn't care less for myself, flyin' high, never die with you
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5. |
Tinseltown Rocka Rolla
04:54
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I'm walkin' to the party, goin' with my buddies
Now I wanna fuckin' rock
Got ol' number seven, adios motherfucker
What a really, beautiful girl
Hot, sweet, tight and smoking body
With those blue eyes she looks like an angel
My heart started pumpin', God she's somethin'
I never thought the devil, the devil was inside
Skin to skin, hot, hot blooded
Her poison runnin' trough my veins
And I want more, I can't stop
Yeah I want more, more, more, more, more, more, more
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Shake it shake it baby, Shake your body baby
Feel my body groovin', Feel it feel it groovin
Shake you body baby, Shake it, shake it baby
Melt our bodies along the night
Tinseltown, Rocka Rolla - Yout know, I love going down
Tinseltown, Rocka Rolla - Got my fix of fun
Tinseltown, Rocka Rolla - 'cause all that I need
Tinseltown, Rocka Rolla - Is my fucking rock n roll baby
You don't want a lover, you just want a good time
When you were caught by your man
Sorry 'bout this babe, dog eats dog, now your mom's on top of my bone
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Solo
Take me down to the paradise city
where the grass is free and the girls are easy
I want to please lick your cunt
Take me down to the paradise city
where the grass is free and the girls are easy
Now, won't you please lick my balls?
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Nasty Reputation Santiago De Querétaro, Mexico
Nasty Reputation is about having a good time and bringing the fun back to rock. We put together "not to be taken so seriously" lyrics with high level musicianship to make our mature, hook laden compositions really shine. Our music takes the vibe and blues of 80's hard rock, the groove of southern rock and the punch of metal to create a unique style. ... more
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