Tetx of rock's songsMa Baker -------- "Freeze, I'm Ma Baker, Put your hands in the air, Give me all your money!" "This is a story of Ma Baker, The meanest cat from all Chicago town" She was the meanest cat \ In all Chicago town | She was the meanest cat | She really moved them down | She had no heart at all | No, no, no heart of all | She was the meanest cat | Oh, she was really tough | She left her husband's flat | He wasn't tough enough | She took her boys along | Repeat twice Cos they were mean and stray | | Ma-ma-ma-ma, Ma Baker | She tough her sons, | Ma-ma-ma-ma, Ma Baker, | To handle their guns, | Ma-ma-ma-ma, Ma Baker, | She knew how to die, | Ma-ma-ma-ma, Ma Baker, | She newer could cry! / Rasputin -------- There lived a sertain man In Russia long ago, He was big and strongh And his eyes a flaming glow Most people looked at him With terror and with fear, But to Moskow chicks He was such a lovely dear. He could preach the bible like a preache's Full of ectary and fire, But he also was a kind of teacher Women would desire. Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the russian queen, There was a cat that really was gone, Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine, It was a shame how he carried on. He was a Russian man And newer mind the tzar, But the "Kazachok" He danced really wunderlat. In all affairs of state He was the man to please, He was real great When he had a girl to sqeeze. For the queen he was no wheeler dealer Though she'd heart the things he'd done, She belived he was a hoty pealer Who would .. her son. Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the russian queen, There was a cat that really was gone, Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine, It was a shame how he carried on. But when his drinking and lasting and hunder to power Became known to more and more people, The demands to do snith about this outrangeous man Became louder and louder... "This man's just got to do?" - Declared his enemies But the ladies legged: "Don't you try to do it please" Thogh he was a frute They just feel in to his arms Then one night some man Of higher standing set a trap "They're not to flame come to visit us"- They rept demanding And he volly came. Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the Russian queen, They put some poison into his wine Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Lover of the Russian queen, They didn't quiet, they wanted his head Ran, Ran, Rasputin, Russia's greatest love machine And so they shot him till he was dead.... Oh, those Russians! THE WATCHER Lived longer, than care to remember each passing life, an undying ember burning ever hotter in my heart, but the waiting's tearin' my soul apart. All these years, I've been watchin' silently as people 'round me were slaughtered blindly. Inquisition, tore apart the land Under the guise of the Lords hand. With Cross & Sword, the Crusaders went, Ten Thousand Saracens to hell they sent. To free Jerusalem they left 'tis said, But many, went for the loot & glory to be had. Hitler had a plan for millions, Only wished he could kill in Billions. Stalin beat him without trying, Now there's no one left to do the crying. Johnson found a way to stop the baby-boom, Sent thousands of soldiers to their doom. All these years I watched and cried, As millions, 'round me needlesly died. GW 11-9-83 |