Carlos Santana & Jacoby Shaddix

We all came out to Montreux 
On the Lake Geneva shoreline 
To make records with a mobile 
We didn't have much time 
Frank Zappa and the Mothers 
Were at the best place around 
But some stupid with a flare gun 
Burned the place to the ground 
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky 

They burned down the gambling house 
It died with an awful sound 
Funky Claude was running in and out 
Pulling kids out the ground 
When it all was over 
We had to find another place 
But Swiss time was running out 
It seemed that we would lose the race 
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky 

We ended up at the Grand Hotel 
It was empty cold and bare 
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside 
Making our music there 
With a few red lights and a few old beds 
We make a place to sweat 
No matter what we get out of this 
I know we'll never forget 
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
				

Chickenfoot

Nobody gonna take my car 
I'm gonna race it to the ground 
Nobody gonna beat my car 
It's gonna break the speed of sound 
Oooh it's a killing machine 
It's got everything 
Like a driving power big fat tyres 
and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane 
Alright hold tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my girl 
I'm gonna keep her to the end 
Nobody gonna have my girl 
She stays close on every bend 
Oooh she's a killing machine 
She's got everything 
Like a moving mouth body control 
and everything 

I love her I need her 
I seed her 
Yeah She turns me on 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my head 
I got speed inside my brain 
Nobody gonna steal my head 
Now that I'm on the road again 
Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything 
Like a moving ground an open road 
and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I seed it 
Eight cylinders all mine 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my car 
I'm gonna race it to the ground 
Nobody gonna beat my car 
It's gonna break the speed of sound 
Oooh it's a killing machine 
It's got everything 
Like a driving power big 
fat tyres and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I bleed it 
Yeah it's a wild hurricane 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 
I'm a highway star 
I'm a highway star
				

Glenn Hughes & Chad Smith

Somebody's shouting 
Up at a mountain 
Only my own words return 
Nobody's up there 
It's a deception 

CHORUS: 

I'm alone here 
With emptiness eagles and snow 
Unfriendliness chilling my body 
And whispering pictures of home 

Wondering blindly 
How can they find me 
Maybe they don't even know 
My body is shaking 
Anticipating 
The call of the black footed crow... 

Chorus 

Here in this prison 
Of my own making 
Year after day I have grown 
Into a hero 
But there's no worship 
Where have they hidden my thrown... 

Chorus
				

Black label society

Somebody's shouting 
Up at a mountain 
Only my own words return 
Nobody's up there 
It's a deception 

CHORUS: 

I'm alone here 
With emptiness eagles and snow 
Unfriendliness chilling my body 
And whispering pictures of home 

Wondering blindly 
How can they find me 
Maybe they don't even know 
My body is shaking 
Anticipating 
The call of the black footed crow... 

Chorus 

Here in this prison 
Of my own making 
Year after day I have grown 
Into a hero 
But there's no worship 
Where have they hidden my thrown... 

Chorus
				

Kings of chaos, Joe Eliott, Steve Stevens, Duff McKagan & Matt Sorum

Somebody Somebody 
Come to my side 
I'm tired I'm crying 
I'm sick inside 
My woman that woman 
Just wasn't right 

CHORUS 

Help me now please my friend 
I never felt so bad before 
Never never before 

So funny so funny 
Just like a show 
One name two people 
All in a row 
Somebody Somebody 
Someone must go 

Chorus 

I was hurt when I was younger 
By a woman who was cold 
She took my name 
She took my body 
And she threw away my soul 

Can't hide I can't hide my misery 
I know my sorrow won't set me free 
She did it d'you see she did it to me 

Help me now please my friend 
I never felt so bad before 
Never never before
				

Flaming lips

We all came out to Montreux 
On the Lake Geneva shoreline 
To make records with a mobile 
We didn't have much time 
Frank Zappa and the Mothers 
Were at the best place around 
But some stupid with a flare gun 
Burned the place to the ground 
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky 

They burned down the gambling house 
It died with an awful sound 
Funky Claude was running in and out 
Pulling kids out the ground 
When it all was over 
We had to find another place 
But Swiss time was running out 
It seemed that we would lose the race 
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky 

We ended up at the Grand Hotel 
It was empty cold and bare 
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside 
Making our music there 
With a few red lights and a few old beds 
We make a place to sweat 
No matter what we get out of this 
I know we'll never forget 
Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
				

Jimmy Barnes & Joe Bonamassa

You're lazy just stay in bed 
You're lazy just stay in bed 
You don't want no money 
You don't want no bread 

If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw 
If you're drowning you don't clutch no straw 
You don't want to live you don't want to cry no more 

Well my trying ain't done no good 
I said my trying ain't done no good 
You don't make no effort no not like you should 

Lazy you just stay in bed 
Lazy you just stay in bed 
You don't want no money 
You don't want no bread
				

Iron maiden

We had a lot of luck on Venus 
We always had a ball on Mars 
Meeting all the groovey people 
We've rocked the Milky Way so far 
We danced around with Borealice 
We're space truckin' round the the stars 
Come on let's go Space Truckin' 

Remember when we did the moonshot 
And Pony Trekker led the way 
We'd move to the Canaveral moonstop 
And everynaut would dance and sway 
We got music in our solar system 
We're space truckin' round the stars 
Come on let's go Space Truckin' 

The fireball that we rode was moving 
But now we've got a new machine 
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah the freaks said 
Man those cats can really swing 
They got music in their solar system 
They've rocked around the Milky Way 
They dance around the Borealice 
They're Space Truckin' everyday 
Come on
				

Metallica

If you're leaving close the door.
I'm not expecting people anymore.
Hear me grieving, I'm lying on the floor.
Whether I'm drunk or dead I really ain't too sure.
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/d/deep+purple/when+a+blind+man+cries_20038868.html ]
I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man and my world is pale.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know there ain't no sadder tale.

Had a friend once in a room,
Had a good time but it ended much too soon.
In a cold month in that room
We found a reason for the things we had to do.

I'm a blind man, I'm a blind man, now my room is cold.
When a blind man cries, Lord, you know he feels it from his soul
				

Glenn Hughes, Steve Vai & Chad Smith

Nobody gonna take my car 
I'm gonna race it to the ground 
Nobody gonna beat my car 
It's gonna break the speed of sound 
Oooh it's a killing machine 
It's got everything 
Like a driving power big fat tyres 
and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I bleed it yeah it's a wild hurricane 
Alright hold tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my girl 
I'm gonna keep her to the end 
Nobody gonna have my girl 
She stays close on every bend 
Oooh she's a killing machine 
She's got everything 
Like a moving mouth body control 
and everything 

I love her I need her 
I seed her 
Yeah She turns me on 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my head 
I got speed inside my brain 
Nobody gonna steal my head 
Now that I'm on the road again 
Oooh I'm in heaven again I've got everything 
Like a moving ground an open road 
and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I seed it 
Eight cylinders all mine 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 

Nobody gonna take my car 
I'm gonna race it to the ground 
Nobody gonna beat my car 
It's gonna break the speed of sound 
Oooh it's a killing machine 
It's got everything 
Like a driving power big 
fat tyres and everything 

I love it and I need it 
I bleed it 
Yeah it's a wild hurricane 
Alright hold on tight 
I'm a highway star 
I'm a highway star 
I'm a highway star