• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Daddy Issues - Lana Del Rey
• Daddy Issues - Cancerslug
• T. U. S. A. - Masters of Reality
• Tide Is High - Maxi Priest
• That's Why - Craig Morgan
• Tide Is High - Seeed
• Daddy Says - Kamchatka
• Dt Jesus - Slobberbone
• The Disease - Havok
• The Disease - Ahimsa Theory

Lights, camera, axiom
Lights, camera, axiom
You say you a bad guy
You-you-you a bad guy
That’s why everyone likes you
They say that you’re so fun
And you’re so cool
They call you Baby Blue
Because it’s your favorite color, boy
I’m not worthy of the little girl you nuzzle to
A-A-A-A-A-And they call you Baby Blue
Because it’s your favorite color
A-A-A-A-A-And they call you Baby Boy
Because they like you, oh
It’s not a joke how much I like you
I know I play it off, but I lie to you
You say hi, say hi, boo
Everyone knows why I do what I do
The city is dangerous
I need your kiss to survive
The city is my dirtiest
I would advise
It’s nice, ice, baby
How much I’m liking you
Stone cold, baby
Somebody come and save me
Rock, rock, baby
Somebody come and save me
Rock, rock, baby
You don’t want to come and save me
Baby Blue
Because it’s your favorite color
Baby Blue
You’re always so high
You’re such a tough guy
But nothing to boy I knew
How come you got so bad
Remember what we had
Remember how, Baby Blue
A-A-A-A-A-And they call you Baby Blue
Because it’s your favorite color
A-A-A-A-A-And they call you Baby Boy
Because they like you, oh
The city is dangerous
I need your kiss to survive
The city is my dirtiest
I would advise
It’s nice, ice, baby
How much I’m liking you
Stone cold, baby
Somebody come and save me
Rock, rock, baby
Somebody come and save me
Rock, rock, baby
You don’t want to come and save me

you should have listened
to what your mother said
fucking around with guys like me
you might end up dead
and im sorry that your daddy hurt you
but dont take that shit out on me
go on and feel sorry for your little self
im all out of sympathy
your daddy issues are draining me
why dont you fucking grow up
put on your big girl panties
and im sorry that your daddy hurt you
but dont lay that fucking shit on me
go on and feel sorry for your little self
im all out of sympathy
why the fuck did you pick me
when all you wanted was your daddy
why the fuck did you pick me

Now this is serious! if theres one thing in this country that really bothers me
Is the inability of yanks to make a good cup of tea
Instructions are printed on the teabag
But either they can't read
Or they think it's a gag
Pour boiling water over the tea
How simple and clear can the instructions be?
They bring you a cup with a lemon slice
And an unopened tea bag beside it (how nice)
And a pot of water and it may be hot
But boiling it isn't so tea you have not
Why can't we
Get our tea
We need tea
To set us free
It's boiling water that brings out tea's flavor
With a dash of milk you've a real brew to savor
They drink luke brown water that looks like gnat pee
And it's got nothing to do with a good cup of tea
Pour boiling water over the tea
How simple and clear
Can the instructions be?
Pour boiling water over the tea

The tide is high but I'm holding on
I'm gonna be your number one
I'm not the kind of girl
Who gives up just like that
Oh, no
It's not the things you do
That tease and wound me bad
But it's the way you do
The things you do to me
I'm not the kind of girl
Who gives up just like that
Oh, no
The tide is high but I'm holding on
I'm gonna be your number one
Number one, number one
Every girl wants you to be her man
But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn
I'm not the kind of girl
Who gives up just like that
Oh, no
The tide is high but I'm holding on
I'm gonna be your number one
Number one, number one
Every girl wants you to be her man
But I'll wait my dear 'til it's my turn
I'm not the kind of girl
Who gives up just like that
Oh, no
The tide is high but I'm holding on
I'm gonna be your number one

My alarm goes off early,
Can't afford to be late.
If I don't get a move on then I won't get paid.
So I throw back those covers and get my butt out of bed.
Its still dark when im leavin' so I let my lady sleep.
I know her and them babies are countin on me
To put food on the table and keep this roof over our head.
Yeah, that's why I get crakin' in the mornin' fight all that traffic on I-40 punch a clock at a job for a boss that I don't like yeah that's why I keep swingin' that hammer fight for each step I take on that ladder break my back for a slice of that American pie that's why.
Well, I wear a hard hat, steel-toed boots, and and leather gloves and my office is the front seat of a four-door truck decorated with crayon drawn pictures all taped to the dash and our junior pro football starts here in July there'll be shoulder pads, jerseys, and new cleats to buy and my wifes had her eye on some earrings I'd sure like her to have yeah I would.
But, that's why I get crakin' in the mornin' fight all that traffic on I-40 punch a clock at a job for a boss that I don't like yeah that's why I keep swingin' that hammer fight for each step I take on that ladder break my back for a slice of that American pie that's why.
They want cell phones, laptops, ballet shoes, and dresses Xbox, Ipods and rock'n'roll drum lessons
But, that's why I get crakin' in the mornin' fight all that traffic on I-40 punch a clock at a job for a boss that I don't like yeah that's why I keep swingin' that hammer fight for each step I take on that ladder break my back for a slice of that American pie that's why.

Refr.:
The Tide is high, but I'm holding on.
I'm gonna be your number one.
I'm not that kind of guy who gives up just like that
Tide is high, but holding on.
I'm gonna be your number one.
I'm not that kind of guy who gives up just like that
Er saß in einer Ecke checkte gar nichts mehr,
ruderte herum in einem Boot auf seinem Tränenmeer.
Die Liebe seines Lebens hatte ihn verlassen,
tja und darum wollte er eigentlich sie und nicht sich selber hassen.
Baby tu mir das nicht an, denn ich kann noch viel besser sein,
dachte er, doch damit fing er sie nun auch nicht mehr ein.
So ist das Leben eben, es muss Beben geben, ab und zu,
noch eben stands du in der Sonne uh da kommt der Regen.
Ja, ja, yeah, yeah, wenn er doch nur wieder etwas suveräner wär.
Eigentlich war er's doch, der die Frauen zum Heulen brachte,
oder je nach Stragtegie auch mal'n Joke machte.
Aber wie auch immer ob als Heartbreaker oder Clown,
er war dabei 100 pro der hippest aller Boys in Town.
Soll so bleiben, er steht auf schmeist das Radio an
Und da läuft sein Lieblingssong.
Refr.:
Back on the road war wieder ganz der Alte,
kuckte Mädchen unter'n Rock, Offensive bis es knallte (Boe).
Wenn sie fragten, wann können wir uns wieder sehen,
sagt er weiß nicht Baby, ich hab noch viele Meilen zu gehen.
Vielleicht bleib ich im Süden zwischen Senioritas liegen,
komm im Norden schwer umworben und im Osten auf meine Kosten.
Finally there is a small town im Westen, da lebt die eine,
die schmeckt von allen Frauen am besten.
Refr.:

Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
how are you today?
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
what did the doctors say?
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
was it too early to tell?
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
you sure do not look well.
But daddy says it's just the way it's been done.
Daddy says it's just the way it's been done, yes.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
you've been carefully selected.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig.
Intravenously infected.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
what is now inside you,
guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
you'll help us find the cure to.
'Cause daddy says it's just the way it's been done.
Daddy says it's just the way it's been done, yes.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
will not see tomorrow.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
fill me up with sorrow.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
end up in a dumpster.
Guinea-pig, guinea-pig,
making me a monster.
And daddy says it's just the way it's been done.

Jesus was a talker
Out-of-place New Yorker
Hung out on the boulevard
Sellin' nickel candies
Saving up all his quarters
Bought himself a cheap guitar
Started playin' bars
The kids came in their cars
You'd hear them shouting at the stage
Jesus saves
Jesus saves
Hear him cut through the night
On your late night radio waves
Jesus started changin'
Things got really strange
He saw his tee-shirts everywhere
Started missing shows
The band came down to blows
But Jesus he no longer cared
Things got out of hand
And so he quit the band
But still the critics they would rave
Jesus saves
Jesus saves
Hear him cut through the night
On your late night radio waves
So the dice were cast
Today become the past
Jesus just disappeared
He was headed for New York
Or so his label thought
And there he gave away the years
Jesus saves
Jesus saves
Hear him cut through the night

Struggling for your life Nature the enemy Disaster takes its coarse Destroying everything
There's only one way out To make it out alive Once you're in this state No one will survive
CHORUS Kill, plague, infect
Solo - Chavez
Searching for your path You've stumbled upon the dead Frantic, searching for your peace Finding you're who's bled
Infected with the disease The carrier of death Stuck in a world of emptiness Value your last breath
CHORUS
Put you body into a coma Failure in your chest Leave you weak and paralyzed Headed for sudden death

I see you crumble and fall on your knees
I see you cry and i feel the release
I fear the fear
The hatred in your eyes
And i fear the disease
I fear the disease
When the day comes i’ll be there
I don’t really care who you were
When the day comes i’ll be there
And i'll be there
I’m seeing now
What i
I’m seeing now
What i now believe
Would i?
When the day comes i’ll be there
I don’t really care who you were
When the day comes i’ll be there