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Motley Crue Miscellaneous Primal Scream Song: Primal Scream (4:46) Artist: M"tley Cre Album: Decade of Decadence '81-'91 (C) 1991 Elektra Entertainment -==- ------------------------------------------------------------ Broke dick dog My head slung low Tail knocked in the dirt Time and time of being told Trash is all I'm worth I was just a young boy Had to take a little grief Now that I'm much older Don't put your shit on me, no Grab it & shake it Reach down & scrape it You just got to Scream & Shout Rip that mother out You just gotta say "Hey!" Primal scream & shout Mmm, tear it out You just gotta say "Get it!" Janou said Haters are red Gonna blow a neurotic fuse Show a little A little pain Unlock a lotta truth Daddy was a young man His home was livin' hell Mama tried to be so perfect Now her mind's a padded cell, yeah Grab it & shake it Reach down & scrape it You just got to Scream & shout Tear that sucker down You just gotta say "Hey!" (All right) Primal scream & shout Suck that terror down You just gotta say "Kick it!" Hey man, get out of my face I deal with my problems at my own pace With your screwed-down, anti-human views Deal with the pressures by playing the blues If you want to live life on your own terms You gotta be willing to crash and burn Primal scream & shout Tear that sucker down You just gotta say "Hey!" Primal scream & shout Suck that terror down You just gotta say "Kick it!" ------------------------------------------------------------ z_morganrw@ccsvax.sfasu.edu The Cre Success. What does it mean to the average rock star? Lavish homes, fast cars, beautiful women, expensive drugs--success affords them the ability to live fast, die young and stay pretty, to cop a phrase from Debbie Harry. But for M"tley Cre, a decade of decadence and the spoils of 20 million worldwide LP sales has given them one more important thing: THE FREEDOM TO SAY FUCK YOU! Fuck you to the record company suits who told them it was commercially insane to change their logo with each release; fuck you to the critics who chastised them for making what is now considered the landmark power ballad, "Home Sweet Home"; fuck you to the dolts who warned that taking off the makeup in favor of leather jackets and Harley-Davidsons would alienate their fans; fuck you to the rock music "industry" who continue to cling to the safe and soggy while the Cre are jamming down the off-ramp labeled Dangerous; and fuck you to the krelled-out skeptics who didn't believe these former hell-bent partiers could sober up and release their heaviest record to date, Dr. Feelgood. Over the past ten years, the ballsy band that came roaring out of the gutters of Hollywood has blazed a reckless and wild trail from club-level metal glam to stadium-size rock 'n' roll. And throughout that period of continued commercial growth and constant stylistic and musical change, the only faction untouched by the universal FUCK YOU were the fans. No matter how massive the M"tley Cre machine has become, Vince Neil, Nikki Sixx, Mick Mars, and Tommy Lee have never ignored, taken for granted, or forgotten the Cre heads. This record (Decade of Decadence) is for you. Fuck the world. Long live the Cre. Lonn M. Friend August 1991 - |
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