Iggy Pop Lyrics

Iggy Pop Lyrics

"Beat 'Em Up Lyrics"

My City My Town Lyrics
Music: Klaus Meine Lyrics: Klaus Meine Those mighty wheels keep rollin' on On to that crazy place That still feels like home The world outside is rushing by It feels good to take that road

You gotta beat em
Beat beat em up
You gotta beat em
Beat beat em up
You gotta beat em
Beat beat em up
Beat em up
Beat em up
You gotta beat em
You gotta beat em
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
You gotta beat em
You gotta beat em
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
You gotta beat em
Beat em up

This life is a numbers game,
The rich the ive, the poor get blamed
The rich are hap
Suffering Overdue Lyrics
Theirs something sick inside these walls, Your loss of mind has come and called. Your disillusioned view of why You'll find no dignity upon the day you die. When you die, Oh, yeah, In the end we find what's tr
py , and they're mean,
the poor - just obscene...

You gotta beat em
You gotta beat em
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
I gotta beat em
I gotta beat em
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
You gotta beat em
Beat beat beat em up
I gotta beat em
Beat beat beat em up
I gotta beat em
Beat beat beat em up
Beat em up
Beat em up

Nice girl with a heart of gold
A little naive, a little b
Waking Lyrics
I dialed 911 a long time ago. Now I see how late they're reacting. Here shakes a former lover/husband And there lies the wife of a train wreck just waiting to happen. Chorus My God, make this a dream
old
Knocked' up tossed' out and abondoned,
Now she's living on random

You gotta beat em
You gotta beat em
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
She got beat up
She got beat up
you know they're cheatin' anyhow
You gotta beat em
Beat beat beat em up
You gotta beat em
Beat em up

Mom and dad worked and saved,
Good and honest everyday
For they're sweat , what did they get ?
An old age home a
The Long Black Rifle Lyrics
L. Coleman/N. Gimbel Come closer, my love, and you'll hear my tale. It'll make you cold. It'll turn you pale. It's a tale of a man's never ending love and the long, black rifle. Chorus: He wed a woman
nd a medical debt

You gotta beat em
You gotta beat em
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
They got beat up
They got beat up
You know they're cheatin' anyhow
You gotta beat em
Beat beat beat em up
I gotta beat em
Beat beat beat em up

Come on'
Come on'

We live in a machine, machine,
We live in a machine, machine,
We can't keep up with a machine

(chorus)




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