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Deliver Me Unto Pain (Banished) · The French et Encore du Pain: The Complete 1995 Paris Live (Buzzcocks) · Paris: Encore du Pain (Buzzcocks) · Perfection in Pain (Corporation 187) · Feel No Pain (Sade) · More Songs of Pain (Daniel Johnston) · Drink to Kill My Pain (Evil Devil) · Pleasure & Pain (112) · Healing the Pain (Bunky Green) · Something for the Pain (Redlight King) – and 90 other albums »


(Rocket 69, rocket 69)
We'll ride and glide and be so satisfied
(Rocket 69, rocket 69)

Stand by
Stand by
The rocket is ready to fly!

I'll make you
Get down! 

Twisted on my 69 
I'm in love with the 69 69 
I'm in love with the 69 69 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

She comes by, 
She comes by
In the back of my Lincoln
With the suicide doors
Dere a huh
Ha ha t-pain j lyriq nappy boy
Hit me on my hot line
I am a slob on the 9
Oh
Baby
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Yeah, a-huh
T-Pain, J Lyriq, Nappy Boy
Hit me on my hot line, I'm celebrity nine, so hustle, ooo
A yes sir, radio station, BUSH69 when you're down
Take me to the streets
Shout out to the people out there in the city living that life
We 'bout
lonely for you

Erotica, wet dreams are on my mind
Erotica, can I come in your mind?
Erotica, oh yes, with love I shine
Erotica, wish on star *69, Erotica,
the money that he saved 
He rode that 4 wheeled sufrin' board around 
'Til he was old enough to shave 
Then it was replaced by a '69 LaSabre 
He'd putter
on star 69
Erotica, wish on star 69
Erotica-ca-ca, wish on star 69
Erotica-ca-ca

Wish on star 69, erotica

So much I wish you were here with me now
land
The boy is homesick
Homesick four days gone by

Where were you in '69
Smokin' dope and drinkin' wine
Just a outlaw
Distant drums beat an old
Embalmed, crippled, dying in fear of pain.
All sense of freedom gone.

Black sun in a white world.
Like having a black sun in a white world.

I have
Embalmed, crippled, dying in fear of pain.
All sense of freedom gone.

Black sun in a white world.
Like having a black sun in a white world.

I have
(Psalms 69:7)
FELT SHE'S BEEN SUCKED THROUGH A GARDEN HOSE (Psalms 69:14-19)
ONE NIGHT OF PLEASURE FOR A LIFETIME OF PAIN (Proverbs 6:25, II Timothy 2:22)
I
I wish i was a girl so i would see more tits
I wish I could jack by dipping in a pit
I only have a dick that's quite hairy
My ass is too, that's
Sunset by the lake
It looked just like a dream
My world stopped on a dime
When she hopped out of that jeep
All my Buddy said " Boy don't waste
Here's a song
Here's a little punk rock song for you
A little punk rock called
I think it was written by the Ramones

In the early 70's
Maybe before
Draggin' old Mustang '69
Top dropped back an' lookin' fine
Workin' the groove, backin' up with Scotch
Lookin' like Sir Lancelot

What it is, brother?
sitting here worried shitless about this guy
We can’t let him continue
Agent 69, please stand by, I cannot believe this
What do you mean, Agent 666?
it never comes

And after all these years
Something still remains
The forever repercussions
The eternal pain
Another sleepless night
And another
69 CHEVY
By Robert Ross
Spoken Intro: I got a gas guzzling, oil burning, water boiling, smoke belching, money sucking, gut wrenching, corroded heap
a foreign land
Boy's homesick

Where were you in '69
Smokin' that dope and drinking that wine
And you were an outlaw

Piston drums beat an old refrain
Embalmed, crippled, dying in fear of pain.
All sense of freedom gone.

Black sun in a white world.
Like having a black sun in a white world.

I have
It's 4 in the morning July in '69 
Me and my sister 
We crept down like shadows 
They're bringing the moon right down to our sitting room 
Static
You pulled up at the house at half past seven 
In your '69 Impala, you shook hands with my father 
And we stopped off at the drug store by
the blcok
and I'll have ya back by 12 O' clock
they seemed in it believed in me
it's gonna be old
all night long from 8 to 12 in the backseat of a Volv

(69
seven days and nights like a black-top bird he sped
Maintained radio silence 'cept for in his head
And just like his folks did back in '69
He crossed