Sweet Dreams
Originally written and recorded in the early '80s by The Eurythmics.

Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
I wanna use you and abuse you.
I wanna know what's inside you.
Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.
Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.
Hold your head up, movin' on.
Keep your head up, movin' on.
Movin' on!
Sweet dreams are made of this.
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas.
Everybody's looking for something.
Some of them want to use you.
Some of them want to get used by you.
Some of them want to abuse you.
Some of them want to be abused.
I'm gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside.
Gonna use you and abuse you.
I'm gonna know what's inside you.

 

I Put a Spell on You
Based on the song originally written and recorded by Screamin' Jay Hawkins in 1956.

I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
I can't stand the things that you do.
No, no, no, I ain't lyin'.
No.
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, I'm yours, yours, yours.
I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you. I love you.
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah....
I put a spell on you.
Lord! Lord! Lord! ...
'Cause you're mine, yeah.
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around.
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can't stand your foolin' around.
If I can't have you,
No one will!
I love you, you, you! I love you. I love you. I love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.

 

Dance Of The Dope Hats

I peek into the hole, I struggle for control
The children love the show, but they fail to see the anguish in my eyes
Fail to see the anguish in my eyes
I scratch around the brim, I let my mind give in
The crowd begins to grin, but they seem to scream when
Darkness fills my eyes
Seem to scream when darkness fills my eyes, it's no surprise
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know
The hat is wearing me
My bag is in the hat, it's filled with this and that
My vision's getting fat, the rabbit's just a monkey in disguise
Stars and pills and needles dance before our eyes
They will bite the hand if it is slower than the quickness of their
Scrutinizing eyes
Fail to see the tragic, turn it into magic
My big top tricks will always make you happy, but we all know
The hat is wearing me
Chicanery will always make you happy, but we all know the hat
Is wearing me

 

White Trash

Virgins sold in quantity,
African-American heredity.
I'm playin' my guitar and I'm feelin' fine.
Why are all the n*****s in the unemployment line?
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
Teenage girl, a teenage queen;
'Till she's on video -- A PORNO queen!
She likes to give head.
She likes it mean.
That's why she's my little queen.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
Yeah....
White boy tryin' to get some behind:
"Who says date rape isn't kind?"
Who's he gonna goad?
Who's he gonna please?
It don't matter,
As long as she's on her knees.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.
White Trash get down on your knees;
Time for cake and sodomy.

 

Rock 'n' Roll N*****
A slightly modified version of the 1978 classic written and recorded by Patti Smith

And the world spreads its legs....
And the world spreads its legs
For another f***in' star!
'Cause I AM the all-american antichrist.
I was made in america,
And america hates ME for what I am.
I am YOUR s***.
You should be ashamed of what you have eaten.
I'm a rock & roll n*****!
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby's gotten big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got somethin'.
Baby want more.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll n*****.
How do you like the world around you?
Do you like what you see?
How do you like the world around you?
Ready to be....
Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.
Baby was a black sheep.
Baby was a whore.
Baby got big,
And baby's getting bigger.
Baby got a gun,
Got her finger on the trigger.
Baby, baby, baby was a rock & roll n*****.
Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.
N*****. Rock & roll n*****.
I'm a rock & roll n*****.
This is your world in which we grow,
And we will grow to hate you.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow.
We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
We will grow.
We will grow.
We will grow to hate you.
1-2-3-4!
I was lost in the valley of pleasure.
I was lost in the infinite sea.
I was lost and begging for pleasure.
And this world is waiting for me.
Jimi Hendrix was a n*****.
Jesus Christ and grandma, too.
Brian Warner (what a n*****!)
n*****, n*****, n***** n***** n*****!
Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.
Outside of society,
Waiting for me.
Outside of society
Is where I wanna be.
Yeah! Yeah! f*** you! f*** you! f*** you!
F*** YOU!