7th

GALVANIZE (Warwick)		427-FREAK HORSEPOWER (Warwick)
I grew up in a small town Dreaming of how to burn it down I grew up in a small town Dreaming of how to burn it down So many ideas so little memory Gonna smash and defy cuz it's a wonderful lie Sent my intentions to the intended There's living proof life can be different I gotta control the state I'm in It's evolution baby, you gotta start to begin (pre-chorus) And I couldn't wait to get away Yeah I couldn't wait to break out Surfin' the waves of social paranoia Sometimes I feel that I wanna go back Cuz (chorus) Somebody's sucking the life out of me All I want is my miss-spent truth Galvanized Don't lad yourself that it's all you got Do you believe in, in what you want The only easy days are yesterdays Feeling all alone in the twighlight zone (pre-chorus) And I couldn't wait to get away Yeah I couldn't wait to break out Surfin' the waves of my destination Sometimes I feel that I wanna go back Galvanize (chorus) I've got selective amnesia I've got selective amnesia I wanna be legend in my own ego I've got selective amnesia (chorus)		You think you look like che Guevara Because your girlfriend says you do You talk about the language of power Your not paranoid everybody does hate you (pre-chorus) Do ya, do ya melt in the sunshine Do ya, do ya melt in the sun (chorus) Maybe I was wrong but hey man I could have sworn You want be what you are You think you look like che Guevara 427-Freak Horsepower You got those persecution complexes Your an enemy of compromise Do I have to write it down to show you You never go anywhere without your lies (pre-chorus) (chorus)
RUSE (Warwick)		SOUL ON A ROLL (Persons)
Gods, Guns, Junk, Gasoline Love, Hate, Sex, Dexedrine Crack, Jesus, Elvis, Auenation Guitars, Cadillacs, Detroit, Stimulation I'll give you a war you won't believe You'll tell yourself your dreaming I'll give you a war you won't believe You'll tell yourself your dreaming Cops, Priests, Hostlers, Scoring Death, Power, Lust, Glory UK, Ulster, Honduras, Havana Nam, Afganistan, Nicaragua, Guatemala I'll give you a war you won't believe You'll tell yourself your dreaming I'll give you a war you won't believe You'll tell yourself your dreaming (chorus) Stay commited to the consequences Strongest link in the weakest defences All American napalm staps Checkin' out their resume of scars		Scrape me off the ceiling Flawed by the way you're feeling Get me up to bring me down Suspended animation Go save your own creation Your kisses sting this godless mouth (pre-chorus) Bang my head can't get no rest Some days god my god I'm blesses I broke your face, cracked up my smile The teeth are grinding all the while (chorus) Soul on a roll on a roll and rockin' Soul on a roll on a roll on a roll Built up like an ordeal I guess we deal what you feel Turn it on to turn me down Simple blind ambition One more less addiction Your face just wears this picture out (Rpt pre-chorus) (chorus) Soul on a roll Crash and burn Stand in line, you get your turn Hell deserves, waiting for you
BEGGING (Warwick/James)		HATE THE WORLD (Parsons)
Blood stains the wall The animals scream why Pre-determined history Reverberating lies Remove the viel of innocence And down a new disguise The gun send the father Was begging just to die Did burden back band vanity Cuz I really wanna know If a moments loss of sanity Is eternity control Unwanted adulation No reason to survive The gun said the father Was begging just to die (chorus) Begging Mercy please he was begging Begging For release he was begging Silence for on encore To late to repent See an evil and hear nothing Anonymous again Down falls the curtain We slowly wave good bye The gun said the father Was begging just to die (chorus) Begging What use are promises When your crawling all over the lies Don't worry about heaven or hell Coz everybodies got 8 ball eyes		Dark daze, in a dark place, need to get loaded up On a diet of fantacide Long face in a sad place, sink another wish again The t.v.s a Babylon suicide So we take yeah we hate and the fake pulp fiction Is the story of our lives, erase with eyes glazed Wrapped up in celluloid (chorus) Gotta get a message to you The other side keeps breaking on through Gotta get a message to you In time you'll learn to hate the world That hates you Doesn't matter if you don't wanna make A conversation, about an ailen invasion Small talk from a small corner Where lost satisfy's a game We never get to playing So we break, what we make and the fake pulp fiction Is the story of our lives Erase with eyes glazed, hung up on celluloid (chorus)
WAITING FOR EARTHQUAKES (Warwick)		IF I KNEW WHAT I WANTED (Warwick)
Sat up talkin' late last night About '69 and who was right About rock'n'roll and yesterday About UFO's, John Lennon and the CIA Americana's blue eyed green eyed best What you hears not what you get And if the air don't smell like gasoline Don't go digging the dirt to keep your consience a (chorus) Smiling Irish eyes Yankee stars and stripes Back home to where its safe To spend your life waiting for earthquakes Send the unbelievers straight to hell Don't treat us like Charles Manson out on bail Gods own city to old New York Your so sad cuz you neber saw a gun And you never got shot (chorus) So dry your eyes and just wise up Those ulsterior motives are not enough Cuz T.V. lies like T.V. could Make those troubles seem Just like Hollywood (chorus) Get your culture surted out Na na na na na na na		Your young enough forever Stealing songs from the radio Saturdays sins come in bottles Standing there in your defiant pose Up against the ceiling Kick out the scams and we're ready to go We just wanna smash somthing new Instead of feeling like somebody else excuse (pre-chorus) If I knew what I wanted Then I'd go out and get it If I knew what I wanted to-day And now I'm thinking it over Sad eyes in a smiling face We kind of missed the meaning Going back just to prove that we left the place Just trying get that feeling again Instead of staying bitter until the bitter end (pre-chorus) (chorus) If I knew what I needed Then I'd go out and steal it If I knew what I needed to-day Why don't you stay until there's nothing left Wish me all the luck to the world with a capital F I hope your feeling less confused But I still don't know what I'm supposed to say

	PSYCHO-NARCO (2001)
	1. Resurrection Mutha (Warwick/TanTrum)
	2. Destroyed (Warwick)
	3. Wild and Wonderful (Warwick/London)
	4. Blood, Fire and Love (Warwick)
	5. Gift Horse (Warwick)
	6. You've Gone Wild (Warwick)
	7. Law Down The Law (Warwick/TanTrum)
	8. Power (Warwick)
	9. Full Force Lovin' Machine (Warwick/Stumpy/TanTrum/London)
	10. Detroit (Warwick)
	11. New Love Sensation (Warwick)

Produced:	John Williams
Engineered & Mixed:	Jon Jacobs
Original Cover Design:	Joolz (adapted)
Recorded & Mixed:	Between April and July 1989 at Abbey Road 2-London,Sawmills-Cornwall and A.I.R.-London
Assistant Engineers:	Abbey Road-Darren Goodman, Sawmills-John Cornfield, A.I.R.-Jeff Foster
Additional Musicians:	James Taylor (Hammond on "Wild & Wonderful" & "Detroit", Piano on "Blood, Fire & Love"), Adam Peters (Organ on "Resurrection Mutha"), Anne Dudley (String arrangement on "Blood, Fire & Love")
Member:	Ricky Warwick : Vocals/Rhythm & acoustic guitars
	TanTrum : Lead/Rhythm guitars & backing vocals
	Stumpy : Drums, percussion & backing vocals
	Floyd London : Bass/Acoustic guitars & backing vocals
Made In Japan:	解説：平野和祥/CROSSBEAT　対訳：Marie Nishimori
	(P) 1989 Polydor Ltd (UK)


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