Gowen, Zach Filmography

• WWE: The Best of SmackDown - 10th Anniversary 1999-2009
  2009, role: actor , character name: Himself
• IWA East Coast: Legacy of Brutality
  2009, role: actor , character name: Himself
• XCW Midwest: Xtreme Heat
  2007, role: actor , character name: Himself
• JCW SLAM TV, Volume 2
  2007, role: actor , character name: Himself
• WWE Draft Special
  2007, role: actor , character name: Himself
• JCW SLAM TV, Volume 1
  2007, role: actor , character name: Himself
• WWE: McMahon
  2006, role: actor , character name: Himself
• TNA Wrestling: Hard Justice
  2005, role: actor , character name: Himself
• TNA Wrestling: Slammiversary
  2005, role: actor , character name: Himself
• IWA East Coast: Battle of the Butchers
  2004, role: actor , character name: Himself
• John Cena: Word Life
  2004, role: actor , character name: Himself
• TNA Impact! Wrestling
  2004, role: actor , character name: Zach Gowan
• WWE No Mercy
  2003, role: actor , character name: Himself
• Summerslam
  2003, role: actor , character name: Himself
• WWE Vengeance
  2003, role: actor , character name: Himself
• WWE Velocity
  2002, role: actor , character name: Zach Gowen

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Skokiaan - Brave Combo
• Sick Man - Freestyle
• Sugacaine - Snow
• Sick One - End Of Green
• Soak In - Nate Williams
• Such Pain - Stick To Your Guns
• Sick Man - Scraping Foetus Off The Wheel
• Sick Man - Foetus

Oh, Far away in Africa
Happy happy Africa
They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
They have a ball and really go
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Oh, Take a trip to Africa
Take any ship to Africa
Come on along and learn the lingo
Inside a jungle bungalow
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
(Bridge:)
Hot drums are drummin', the
Hot strings are strummin', and
Warm lips are blissful, they're
Kissful of Skokiaan
Oh, When you go to Africa
Happy, happy, Africa
You live along like a king-o
Right in the jungle *all alone?on the low ?*
(Hokey-Skoki) Skoki-oki-aan
(Okey-Dokey) Anybody can
(Skoki-Skoki) Man, oh man, oh man
You sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
In hokey-pokey Skokiaan
Skoi-aa-aa-aa--ann
Oh, Far away in Africa
Happy, happy Africa
They sing a-bing-a-bang-a-bingo
They have a ball and really go, go, go
Take a trip to Africa
Take any ship to Africa
Come on along and learn the lingo
Inside a jungle bungalow
Repeat Bridge
Oh, when you go to Africa
Happy, happy Africa
You live along like a king-o
Right in a jungle bungalo
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan, Skokiaan
(Ohhhh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh)

I'm that youging that steady and slow
cocked back good and i am ready to go
you wanna be bitch but u don't understand you never will know
Don't confuse this ya'll, you can loose it all,
i can put it where u sleep before u get a chance to move it all
i don't mack like a nother rapper doing my thing flip dis beat , come on
I'm affical motherfucker i'm street certified,
rumors circulate bitchs heard that i died
i was on vacation clear in the mind
i was staring at ya watching giving the rhyme
this ain't me at my best this is me at my rest
pulling pins what u see should i stress
what u do should i test
i'm a do it just to cause a little hassle
what the fuck do you want son i ain't a little rascle
this shits not casual
when i'm flipping this verse you fuckers da worst
rhyms hit ya hard and leaving ya in da back of a hearse
cuz i spitting this curse and rippin the earth
i do it all day everyday repping the bk
watch what u say or ur ass i'm gonna slay

Transcribed by: Japanese & Jeff Bromley
Hey Snow, would you like a line?
Trouble you own my mind is mine
And he said take time take it anyway
I promise you man you'll have a brighter day
And I said give me one whiskey
Give me two shot lord I'm a leprechaun
CHORUS
Sugacaine gonna mess with you mind yo
Sugacaine don't mess with my mind yo
Pull up your ready and ride them
Why you give a bigger bag of problems
Rock hard we don't need them
Tell then a once me na go tell them again
Beating on me pressure did a beat down me door
If a light come through my window
Shouts and voice and and I reach at the door
CHORUS
Hey Snow would you like a light
Trouble you own my mind is mine
And he said take time take it anyway
I promise you man you'll have a brighter day
And I said give me one whiskey
Give me two shot lord I'm a leprechaun
CHORUS

Same old passion, like Christmas situations, we sit down and we're talking.
We need help for loving.
You are the cold one, sweet one, sick one.
I have seen my babe crying - dark grows still.
I have seen my babe crying - dark grows still.
Have you seen my babe.
Same old passion, like Christmas situations we sit down and we're talking.
About you and nothing.
You are the cold one, sweet one, sick one, stupid one, sad one, bored one,

She Says talk dirty to me--- yah.
I says, “for real”
The Kind of Girl I likes to see,
Behind my wheel…
Every time she pulls me near, my pants get tight, makes it oh so clear…
Makes it oh so clear,
That black light shines upon your skin, let it soak, ya let it all soak in…
Let it all soak in…
She says “be naughty to me”
I says “for real?”
From where you are, baby can’t you see,
This Chemistry is for real
Every time she walks this way, my pants get tight, makes me want to stay
Make me want to, stay…
Feel the beat, under your skin, let it soak, ya let it all soak in.
Let it all soak in
----Solo----
g7 / Am
Every night, the greatest things that I dream into my head,
Is when I hold you nice and close, and pull you into bed…
Well, every time she pulls me near, my pants get tight, makes it oh so clear,
Make it oh so clear…
That black light shines upon your skin, let it soak, yah let it all soak in…
Let it all soak in…
Let it all soak in…

I don't think I could ever let you go
but if you stay I know that I'll lose control.
All the things that we've been through
I can't believe all I've done just to protect you.
Suffocated by the thin line I walk between
who I am and who I think I should be.
Pointed every finger I could still nothing's right to me.
I am the enemy.
Such Pain.
Climbs like ivy from my feet to my face.

Lurchin' round the parking lot, a man possessed (of not a lot)
Skin and bones and rings and crown, legs reach right down to the ground
Swivel hips and loose lips. stab the dagger, turn it round
His life's an open boo scribbled in his own blood
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of sick-man
Overcome by waves of lechery - one for you sixteen for me
Kill the monkey on his back/he kisses big, he kisses black
Profile of neanderthal/leaves his debris in the hall
Pushover furniture-barroom brawls... takin' notes from toilet walls
His victim screams - he has a ball
The bigger the head the harder they fall
He lives a life of luxury, he lives a life of misery
The entries in his diary are the entries of sick-man
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of sick-man
His pen's as mighty as his sword. bites off more than he can afford
The torture-meister relishing - intimidating everything
Typewriter rhythms drowning the newly acquired insecurity
Gets in fights/stays up nights/rends and mends companion's tights
Forcin' symptoms of his own disease
A boy for you, black plague for me
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of sick-man
His constant companion always at hand
Makin' entries in his diary... the diary of sick-man
Blackheaded blackguard with a blackjack
Laced his coffee with spoons of ratsac
Hangs his trophies on walls of his place - hangs his carrots in front
Of his face
Lust and greed has swallowed him - tearing limb from hymn to limb
He's worries how - he got a gun swallowed in his clammy hams
All he got for christmas was a chip on his shoulder
And a constant reminder
Left companion in pool of blood - she had tried to make him taste his
Own medicine
Gone down dead end alleyway
Hey sick-man
Suck this, sick-man, eat hot lead... he's grinding - shaking - dancing dead
Illegal entries in his diary... diary of sick-man
His constant companion was always at hand... now she's an entry in the diary
he diary of sick-man
His constant companion always at hand... makin' entries in his diary
The diary of sick-man
Illegal entries in his diary... diary of sick-man

(feat. Rosario Dawson)
[Intro: Rosario Dawson]
[laughter]
What's wrong What are you afraid of
The Love Below
[Verse 1: Andre 3000]
She stays alone, never sheds a single tear
She stays in the coolest moods, clearly woman of the year
She and all her girlfriends, they go out dressed to win
She comes back to the cooler side of town
but she lives in my lap
[Chorus: Andre 3000]
She lives in my lap [repeat 6X]
Forever my fiance
She lives in my lap
Don't need no chain
She lives in my lap
I'll get the courage one day
[Verse 2: Andre 3000]
Make me want you, make me miss you
make me wonder where you are, then forget you
Girl remind me, just who we are
We're oh so close, but yet so far
[Interlude]
[Rosario Dawson:] Baby why are you acting like this
I don't care about any of them...
I care about you!
Baby I Love you!
[Andre 3000:] You've got me open wide (I love you)
Just Come inside (baby)
It's yours (it's yours)
I'm yours (i'm yours)
For sure (for sure)
Play baby play...
[Chorus + interlude + scratching til fade...]