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Little Angels

Young gods
Young gods
bbcode
Back door man
Boneyard
Young gods (stand up, stand up)
I ain't gonna cry
The wildside of life
Product of the working class
That's my kinda life
Juvenille offender
She's a little angel
Sweet love sedation
Radical your lover
Natural born fighter
Feels like the world has come undone
Back door man
You’ve got a mind made of Devilish stuff
When you’re hungry for more
You can’t get enough
Well I ain’t your plaything
To do what you choose
Don’t wanna be up
Down singing your blues

Don’t wanna be no
No I don’t wanna be no
Don’t wanna be no back door
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man

Say woman don’t you think
That I’m worth a bit more
Than a four day week
On your company floor
Don’t think you’re gonna push me
Into your neat plan
Don’t gimme the key
I’m no backdoor man

Don’t wanna be no
No I don’t wanna be no
Don’t wanna be no back door
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man

If you think I’ll come up crawling
Well there’s plenty more fish I can see
We’ll see who’s begging in the morning
Baby I'm just asking you
To be my one and only 

Don’t wanna be no
No I don’t wanna be no
Don’t wanna be no back door
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man
Backdoor
Backdoor
Don’t wanna be your backdoor man

Your backdoor man
Your backdoor man
Your backdoor man
Your backdoor man 

You’ve got a mind made of Devilish stuff
When you’re hungry for more
You can’t get enough
Well I ain’t your plaything
To do what you choose
Don’t wanna be up
Down singing your blues
				
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Boneyard
If you only know your name
Only got yourself to blame
Don’t you know the pipers call leads to doom
In our hearts he beats a drum
Calling us to Kingdom come
And he who pays the piper calls the tune 

Cause we’re all going down
We’re all going down
All going down to the boneyard
Yeah we’re all going down
No way that you get out
So step inside and please enjoy the ride
Ey-e-ey-e-ey

Who knows what tomorrow brings
You might be dead
Might be a king
So lets have ourselves a party on the way
Cause you’ll soon hear his pipe call
Beckoning you one and all
He’ll smile and say
You’re welcome won’t you stay

Cause we’re all going down
We’re all going down
All going down to the boneyard
Yeah we’re all going down
No way that you get out
So step inside and please enjoy the ride
Ey-e-ey-e-ey

Cannons they won’t still my beating heart
I got mine and you got your good start
Cannons they won’t still my beating heart
I got mine and you got your good
Staaaaaart

Repeat chorus
				
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Young gods (stand up, stand up)
They stand in the shadows with holed out shoes
They got everything to gain and nothing to lose
They’re strong hearts alive
They got stars in their eyes
They come from the towns of worn out streets
Where all the tribes dance to all the different beats
But they’re all the same
Same spirits with a different name
The young gods

Might eighteen maybe just left school
You spend your last dole money on a bedsit room
That’s the only way
Man you got to live for the day
And when the old men scowl and start to criticise ya
Cause they don’t understand what you want in your life
That’s the same refrain
Always gonna be the same
For young gods

So stand up and fight for your life
No surrender and no compromise
When desire is burning your eyes
You’re young gods
You’re young gods

So when ya down hard sure that you’re life’s a mess
And you’re worried that your place in the human race
Has come apart at the seams
Well hold on to your dreams
You young gods
You young gods

Go

You gotta stand up and be counted
Cause you gotta make your own way
				
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I ain't gonna cry
To wind up sleeping in an empty room
A bottle wine, the smell of cheap perfume
Just makes me think of our yesterdays
It’s hard enough seeing with another man
But I’ve done all the crying that grown man can
And outside they say that it’s rain again

I’m no-ones fool and I’ve got my pride
I ain’t gonna cry baby
Not even gonna think it over
Don’t think I’m gonna crawl that’s just a waste of my time
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
And your hurting kind

Do you share your bed with him like you did with me
Sure is a shame but it’s no tragedy
I’m not the first and he won’t be the last
So I’m packing up my heart in my suitcase
Gonna hitch me a ride to a new warm place
And start again a much wiser man 

I’m no-ones fool and I’ve got my pride
I ain’t gonna cry baby
Not even gonna think it over
Don’t think I’m gonna crawl that’s just a waste of my time
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
And your hurting kind

I’m no-ones fool and I’ve got my pride
My pride
My pride

I ain’t gonna cry baby
Not even gonna think it over
Don’t think I’m gonna crawl that’s just a waste of my time
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
I ain’t gonna cry baby
I’m just another victim of you
				
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The wildside of life
I should have taken your ice cream baby
But I’m not made of stone
You melted me instead and stole my heart
Well you really did waste no time
You took me home to meet you mom
Well I tell ya I was gone right from that part

Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life

I think I’ve found out what I like
I think I’ve finally found my place
I don’t wanna be chained and locked and tied
Well I ain’t got nothing against you honey
But I gotta get back in the race
Cause if I stay too long I’ll surely feel we died

Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life

Gotta get out
Stay so long
Wanna be a lover
Singing my own song
Hit it

Won’t you take me back down
To those wild night parties
Won’t you give me back my restless heart
I need a little cool injection to sooth my soul
Won’t you set em up
And I will show you something
I will show you how I cut my track
I never wanna be the one
Stuck in this hole
Hole
Hole hole hole

Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life
Take me back
To the wildside of life

Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
Won’t you take me back
				
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Product of the working class
Anytime he really don't mind
When he stopped and just stepped into the light
Even thought of shooting it as the cars go by
And even though he would get it wrong
He never got accused of a hit and run
Got a car
Got a girl
And just cruised on by

[Chorus]
He's a product
A product of the working class
Yeah another product
So come one won't you raise your glass
To another product
A product of the working class
He's just a product
Come one won't you raise your glass
La la la
La la la
La la la

Still looked like a stripped bore
Got caught up on a hook until the anger called home
They say he never cried
Or even as a kid just why
Got a caddy got a crawl on the land
He took himself away to the never, never land
Who'd have known he was real cool cat at a dogs paw wow

[Chorus]

To dark to get himself a light
Got no call but had a real lucky time
Give it up
Give it up
Won't you
Give give give
Give it up a little bit

[Chorus] x 2
La la la
La la la
La la la 
				
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That's my kinda life
Gatling guns they peel back my heart
Til I'm giddy like I just don't know
Walking a tightrope first time you start
and you're feeling the vertigo
Cold sweat shaking you down the mat
Now I'll tell you what I'm talking about
That's how I feel cause I like to be
In motion when I hear it real loud

Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind of life

Rolling around the edge of the stage
Feel I'm bouncing like a new born child
Adrenaline rush sure knock me around
Lip lapping on a smack gone wild
Energy high on nothing but fun
Don't wanna stop
Don't wanna try
Whenever you see me
I'll be the one
Just rolling down in style

Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind of life

Al of the time
Stuck in my mind
Blows my heart away
It blows my heart away

Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind of life

Whoa whoa whoa

Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind

Because
Movin' it on
Yeah that's my kind of life
Shaking it up
Yeah that's my kind of life
Kicking the cat
No trouble and no strife
Movin' it on
Sure that's my kind
That's my kind
That's my kind
				
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Juvenille offender
Stops to light a cigarette
Only fourteen years no more
He's been running hard
As the rain falls down so cold
Hustled off the corner by the launderette
He got move on by the law
And like a coiled spring
He's wound up and gonna blow

Though his heart lies cracked and bleeding
In his mind a voice of reason calls

Juvenile offender child
You got your reasons for running so wild
Juvenile offender all alone
Juvenile offender child
Gonna blow off steam til your 
Anger runs dry
Juvenile offender to the bone

Runs the streets the wild child
With freedom on his mind
And a voice caught in the wind
Is screaming higher
To feel the rush of breaking out
When the walls are smashed aside
It's a passionate young dream
Fuels his desire

Don't stop go on behaving
Someday yourself I'm sure you'll find

Juvenile offender child
You got your reasons for running so wild
Juvenile offender all alone
Juvenile offender child
Gonna blow off steam til your 
Anger runs dry
Juvenile offender to the bone

Don't you run
Just raise your fist
Till the blood runs from your hands
Won't you shout it out
For the spirit of your youth
And when the answers come
Right up to your door
You will know that what you
Searched for was the truth

You gotta run away
You gotta run away and hide
You gotta run away
You gotta run away
You gotta run away and hide

Pulls his collar high
Digs his hands into his jeans
And goes
Yes, he goes
Goes on home
				
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She's a little angel
She walks like a millionaire
The black in her eyes
Picks out the red in her hair
She talks like she’s tired of it all
But in an hour or two
She’ll be having a ball
Hot legs
Your love potion
Much more than just a crazy notion
If you want more
Try her hot water
She’ll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter

She’s a little angel
Don’t you know that your mine
Just a little angel
Just a little angel

She’s making movies
Dancing like a queen
She lives like a star
But they don’t know where she’s been
Like a freight train
Ride into the night
She’ll drive the fast lane
If the feelings right
And if you want more
Try her hot water
She’ll be leading you on
Like a lamb to the slaughter 
				
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Sweet love sedation
I had a woman
Well she had me
A painted lady
No ride for free
She showed me some things
You wouldn't believe
When I would leave her
I could not see
Well she had another
Like a neon sign
With her red light burning
I wished her mine

But she don't know what she's doing to me
She plugged me in
And then she turned out my mains
Somebody better call me a doctor
Her love's a sweet addiction
I gotta clear out my veins

Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation

Her neon mansions,
Of shiny light
Heard many foot falls
Of the pilgrims fight
They pay to love her
Yeah just like me
And I would suffer
Oh do seriously
So I begged her listen
To stop her play
She just laughed and told
Go, be on your way

But she don't know what she's doing to me
She plugged me in
And then she turned out my mains
Somebody better call me a doctor
Her love's a sweet addiction
I gotta clear out my veins

Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
Sweet
Love
Sedation

Don't try to worm around
Don't even make a sound
I've had enough of this sordid affair
I burned
And learned
When she gave me what I wanted

Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
She gimme
Sweet love sedation
Sweet
Love
Sedation
				
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Radical your lover
				
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Natural born fighter
Learned how to fight when he was young
He was the backstreet neighbourhood champion

Down in the gutters where he learnt his trade
Defending his pride in a young bloods rage

He fought with his instincts in his hand
'Cause he know some day he would be a man

He's their hero
He's no clown
To watch him fight just makes their fantasies burn brighter
He's got no class
But he's got style
He's a natural born fighter
(He's a natural)

Soon his fame spreads far and wide
And the people come from miles to watch him fight
Joined the ring eighteen years proud
Now he fights for the rush of the roaring crowd

He's their hero
He's no clown
To watch him fight just makes their fantasies burn brighter
He's got no class
But he's got style
He's a natural born fighter
(He's a natural)

One man with one vision
One man caught in his own kind of prison
Spent his life time surviving
He's using what he's got
He's not
No he's not compromising

He learned how to fight when he was young
He was the backstreet neighbourhood champion
He fought with his instincts in his hand
'Cause he know some day he would be a man

He's their hero
He's no clown
To watch him fight just makes their fantasies burn brighter
He's got no class
But he's got style
He's a natural born fighter
Yeah he's a natural
Yeah yeah yeah he's a natural
				
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Feels like the world has come undone
Feels like my world has come undone
Don't wanna hear another sad song
Soldier boy now a man they say
Well I guess my time has come
Feels like my world has come undone

Tell all my friends that I'm OK
And don't believe all that the papers say
There's a chance we could be home soon
Well that's the word here on the line
Feels like my life's been doing time

Oh oh deep inside I can't hide
I'm gonna get up
Somehow face the pain
Swallow my pride or I'll never be the same
No I'll never never be the same ......

Feels like my world has come undone
But I know I'll be there when the day is won
This heart it needs a little love
Before my race is run
Feels like my world has come undone
				
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