Undercover
1983
Undercover of the Night -
She Was Hot
Tie You Up (The Pain of Love) -
Wanna Hold You
Feel on Baby -
Too Much Blood -
Pretty Beat Up
Too Tough -
All the Way Down -
It Must Be Hell
Undercover of the Night -
She Was Hot
Tie You Up (The Pain of Love) -
Wanna Hold You
Feel on Baby -
Too Much Blood -
Pretty Beat Up
Too Tough -
All the Way Down -
It Must Be Hell
Hear the screams of Center 42
Loud enough to bust your brains out
The opposition's tongue is cut in two
Keep off the street 'cause you're in danger
One hundred thousand disparus
Lost in the jails in South America
Cuddle up baby
Cuddle up tight
Cuddle up baby
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
The sex police are out there on the streets
Make sure the pass laws are not broken
The race militia has got itchy fingers
All the way from New York back to Africa
Cuddle up baby
Keep it all out of sight
Cuddle up baby
Sleep with all out of sight
Cuddle up baby
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Undercover
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
All the young men they've been rounded up
And sent to camps back in the jungle
And people whisper people double-talk
And once proud fathers act so humble
All the young girls they have got the blues
They're heading on back to Center 42
Keep it undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Keep it undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
Down in the bars the girls are painted blue
Done up in lace, done up in rubber
The John's are jerky little G.I. Joe's
On R&R from Cuba and Russia
The smell of sex, the smell of suicide
All these things I can't keep inside
Undercover
Keep it all out of sight
Undercover of the night
Undercover of the night
Undercover of the night
Undercover
Undercover
Undercover of the night
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New York was cold and damp
What about an early night
Who wants to brave the pouring rain
And she was hot - as she kissed my mouth
Detroit was smoky grey
I don't need your company
And she was hot - in a 50's dress
And she was hot - and I had the blues
I think I'm going off the rails
Honey when you were young and fresh
And she was hot - in the melted snow
Down the avenue into the lost bayou
She was hot
You're deaf to it, blind to it
You have to work at it, stay with it
You dream of it passionate
Sometimes you crave for it, cry for it
Ooh I need a time out
No release from the jail
The old maid is roughing up
Why so divine the pain of love
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me
Why so divine the pain of love
Why do divine, the pain of love
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me
I wanna hold
I hope you find it funny
I wanna hold you
I wanna hold you
This time it's not for fun
I wanna hold you
I wanna hold you
But if you let me smile
I wanna hold you yeah
I wanna hold you
Oh yeah oh yeah
I wanna hold you
I wanna hold you
I wanna hold you
Feel on baby
When I travel coast to coast
Feel on baby
From the first time such a crush
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Wanderlust and love disease
Feel on baby
Got to feel on
I want to dance, I want to sing
I can feel it in the air
Everything you see
A friend of mine was this Japanese. He had a girlfriend in
I want to dance, I want to sing
I can feel it everywhere
Did you ever see 'Texas Chain Saw Massacre'? Horrible, wasn't
Yeah!
I want to dance, I want to sing
I can feel it everywhere
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't despair
Pretty beat up
Since you put me down
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Yeah I'm just like a battered baby
I'm pretty beat up
If you want to wreck my life
When it comes to fighting
Saw you on TV last night
But I don't think you ever knew
When it comes to fighting
I married yesterday
When it comes to fighting
Too tough, too tough
I don't think you'll ever know
I was twenty one naive
She went all the way
She showed me love a hundred ways
We went all the way
I was King, Mr. Cool
She went all the way, all the way
She's there when I close my eyes
How the years they rush on by
Hey girl, she went all the way
You give me back that time right now
She went all the way
We've got trouble, that's for sure
Our TV leader boldy speaks
Must be hell living in the world
Keep in a straight line, stay in tune
Must be hell living in the world
We're free to worship, we're free to speak
Must be hell living in the world
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
She Was Hot
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
TV is just a blank
Looks like another dead end Sunday
Monday never feels so bright
Ooh the sheets feel cold and lonely
For a glass of French champagne?
Well grab a cab, grab a cap and baby, come right by
She was hot - as I wiped her brow
She was hot - she pinned me to the ground
She was quick - she knew her way around
She was hot - as she tore my clothes
She was hot - she had no place to go
She was hot - on a cold and rainy night
Nothing like the good old days
Well I got a fever that I'm fighting
Leave me in my misery
I can take the rebound just like lightning
She was hot - her lips were flashing red
I was lost - in her burning flesh
I was hot - I was dripping sweat
She was hot - in the Detroit snow
She was hot - she had no place to go
She was hot - on a cold and rainy night
She was hot - honey, where were you?
If you were in my shoes
You would be excused
She was hot - you can never wait
She was hot - never hesitate
She was hot - on a cold and rainy night
Riding down the pleasure trails
I was taking passion where you find it
And you need the touch of your flesh
Go take the treasure where you find it
She was hot - in the molten glow
She was hot - she got it in the blood
She was hot - like the dam that bursts
She was black - she was strong and true
She was black - and her eyes were blue
She was lost - and she took a chance
At just a brief romance
Into the tall bamboo, back to the human zoo
I wish you all the best, I hope we meet again
On a cold Chicago night
She was hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
She was hot hot hot
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Tie You Up (The Pain of Love)
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
It's like a thunderclap
Feel the prickles running
Up and down your back
Why so divine, the pain of love
Pay for it, bust your ass
Lie for it, cheat for it
Forget about your past
Why so divine, the pain of love
You get a rise from it
Feel the hot cum
Dripping on your thighs from it
Why why so divine, the pain of love
Women will die for it
Looking back, cut the crap
Was it really worth the rap?
It's hard to survive the pain of love
Time to make my mind up
Substitute a line out
I'll be back next season with a bang
No parole, no bail
Hard labor, fifty lashes
Hard labor, money splashes
It's hard to survive the pain of love
Applying final touches
Even though she's late for the dance
I tell you tonight she's really gonna have a ball
She's gonna really tie me up
She's gonna really tie me up
She's gonna really tie me up
She's gonna really tie me up
She's gonna really tie me up
She's gonna really tie me up
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me
That's what they call it: the pain of love
Tie me up, tie me up, tie me up, tie me up
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me
Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me
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Wanna Hold You
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
I wanna hold you
Hold you baby close to me
That I got no money
But if you stick with me
You're gonna get some love for free
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me
Close to me
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me, yeah
That you're the only one
Why should I say to you?
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me
But if you know I lie
But after all you gave
I'll be your lover
I'll be your slave
I wanna hold you
Hold you baby close to me
I gotta gold you
Hold you baby close to me
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me
I gotta hold you
Hold you baby close to me
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Feel on Baby
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
You're the hook up I miss the most
In the motel you're the ghost
Other women don't come close
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Such excitement, such a rush
In the kitchen, in the car
In the ditch, on the dirty floor
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Feel on baby
Taken over and strangled me
Cure my body, make me whole
Feed my body, feed my soul
Got to feel on
Got to feel on
Feel on, feel on
Got to feel on
Got to feel on
Got to feel on
Got to feel on
Got to feel on
Feel on baby
Baby baby baby baby
Baby baby baby baby
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Too Much Blood
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
I want to bust up everything
To make some love
I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And make some love
Feel it up above
Feel the tension everywhere
There is too much blood
Too much blood, well alright
On the movie screen is tame
Everything's gonna be arranged
Paris. He tried to date her in six months and eventually she
said yes. You know he took her to his apartment, cut off her
head. Put the rest of her body in the refrigerator, ate her
piece by piece. Put her in the refrigerator, put her in the
freezer. And when he ate her and took her bones to the Bois de
Boulogne, by chance a taxi driver noticed him burying the
bones. You don't believe me? Truth is stranger than fiction.
We drive through there every day.
I want to bust up everything
Be number one, yeah
I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And have some fun
Feel it up above
Feel the tension in the air
There is too much blood, too much blood
Too much, yeah too much blood, alright
it? You know people ask me: it is really true where you live
in Texas, it is really true what they do around there, people?
I say, "yeah everytime I drive through the crossroads I get
scared there's a bloke running around with a fucking chain
saw. Oh oh no, gonna, oh no. Don't saw off me leg, don't saw
off me arm." When I get to the movies, you know I'd like to
see something more romantic, you know. Like 'An Officer and a
Gentleman' or something. Something you can take the wife to,
you know what I mean?
I want to bust up everything
And have some fun
I want to dance, I want to sing
I want to bust up everything
And make some love
Feel it up above
Feel the tension in the air
There is too much blood, too much blood
Oh yeah
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
Pretty ladies, don't be scared
There's still so much love
Pretty ladies, don't despair
Too much, too much, yeah
Too much blood, too much blood
Too much too much blood, too much blood
Too much blood, too much blood
Too much blood, too much blood
Too much blood, too much blood
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Pretty Beat Up
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up, pretty beat up
Yeah since you left me lying around
Pretty beat up, pretty beat up
Since you 86-ed me, pretty beat up
Never restitched me, pretty beat up
My face is a mess, pretty beat up
Yeah yeah you ought to see my face
Pretty beat up, pretty beat up
It's a mess, pretty beat up, pretty beat up
You ought to see inside my heart
Pretty beat up, pretty beat up
I'm marked for life, pretty beat up
I'm marked for life, pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Just left on the street, pretty beat up
You ought to see the state, pretty beat up
I've been cut with a razor, pretty beat up
Don't you cut me up, don't you cut me up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
Pretty beat up
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Too Tough
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Go ahead my love
Tried it once with poison
Tried it once with drugs
My circulation's running dry
It's you that drank me up
Screwed me down with kindness
Suffocating love
Trying to play it rough
I will take you twenty rounds
I'm just too tough, too tough
Too tough, too tough
In a rerun soap
You were young and beautiful
Already without hope
What you've bitten off
But in the end, you spat me out
You could not chew me up
I'm too tough, too tough
Too tough, too tough
Trying to play it rough
I will take you twenty rounds
I'm just too tough, too tough
To a teenage bride
You said it's only physical
But I love her deep inside
I still see you in my dreams
With a kitchen knife
With it poised above your head
Now who you gonna slice?
Trying to play it rough
I will take you twenty rounds
I'm just too tough, too tough
What you've bitten off
But in the end, you spat me out
You could not chew me up
I was too tough, too tough
Too tough, too tough
Too tough, too tough
Too tough
Too tough, too tough
Too tough, too tough
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All the Way Down
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
Not cynical, I try to please
Her wit, her speech, her repartee
Impressed me almost instantly
All the way down
She went all the way, all the way
How she pimped and how she paid
All the daughters, all the sons
All were welcome, all would come
All the way down
We went all the way, all the way
Just a snobby little fool
(Like kids are now.)
I dreamed of reaching greater heights
I raved about it every night
Talk is cheap
All the way down, yeah
She went all the way
All the way all the way
All the way, all the way down
There when I close my eyes
She's there when I close my eyes
There when I close my eyes
Birthdays, kids and suicides
Still I play the fool and strut
Still you're a slut
All the way, all the way
All the way down
She went all the way
All the way, all the way
All the way down
She went all the way
All the way, all the way
All the way down
I can see it if I close my eyes
Was every minute just a waste?
Was every hour a foolish chase?
I don't believe it
All the way down
She went all the way
All the way down
She went all the way
All the way down
She went all the way
All the way all the way
All the way down
She went all the way
All the way all the way
All the way down
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It Must Be Hell
(M. Jagger/K. Richards)
We got millions unemployed
Some kids can't write
Some kids can't read
Some kids are hungry
Some overeat
The words of Christ he tries to preach
We need more power to hold the line
The strength of darkness still abides
Living in the world like you
Must be hell living in the world
Suffering in the world like you
No need to worry, only fools
End up in prison of conscience cells
Or in asylums they help to build
Suffering in the world like you you you you
Must be hell living in the world
Suffering in the world like you
Must be hell
Suffering in the world like you
We're free to kill, that's guaranteed
We got our problems, that's for sure
Clean up the backyard, don't lock the door
Suffering in the world like you
Must be hell living in the world
Suffering in the world like you
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
I say we we are heaven bound
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