Pleasant Dreams, Ramonesmania, Loco Live, We’re Outta Here!

She went away for the holidays

Said she’s going to L.A.

But she never got there

She never got there

She never got there, they say (repeat)

The KKK took my baby away

They took her away

Away from me

The KKK took my baby

They took her away

Away from me

Now I don’t know

Where my baby can be

They took her from me

They took her from me

I don’t know

Where my baby can be

They took her from me

They took her from me

Ring me, ring me, ring me

Up the President

And find out where my baby went

Ring me, ring me, ring me

Up to FBI

And find out if

My baby’s alive

Yeah, yeah, yeah

O-o-o-o-o-o

O-o-o-o-o-o

She went away for the holidays (repeat)

The KKK took my baby away (repeat)

They took my girl

Brain Drain

You gotta learn to listen, listen to learn

You gotta learn to listen, before you get burned

Learn to listen, listen to learn

You gotta learn to listen, before you get burned

You gotta have fun, not a fix in the arm

You gotta stay out of deep water

Happiness is something you've gotta earn

You gotta fight to make (your love into returns)

Learn to listen, listen to learn

You gotta learn to listen, before you get burned

(x 2)

You got (the rights) and there's always a temptation

This one more screwed up the nation

Gotta have a plan, gotta learn to listen

Gotta take a stab, you have my blessing, alright

You gotta take the cotton out of your ears

You gotta start hanging on to all your (affairs)

I've lived your life for so many years

All I got was self-pity and tears

Learn to listen, listen to learn

You gotta learn to listen, before you get burned

(x 4)

Ramones, It’s Alive and All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1

Hey baby won't you take a chance.

Say that you'll let me have this dance.

Well let's dance, let's dance.

We'll do the twist, the stomp, the mashed potatoes too,

Any old dance that you wanna do.

Well let's dance, well let's dance.

Hey baby yeah you thrill the soul,

Hold me tight, never let me go.

Let's dance...

Hey baby if you're all alone

Baby you'll let me walk you home

Let's dance...

Hey baby yeah you swing it right.

Yes I know that tonight's the night.

Let's dance...

End Of The Century

Don’t wanna study on the G.I. bill

Want more action, haven’t have my fill

Mercenary, fight for anyone

Fight for money

Fight for fun

Let’s go

Got a country you wanna protect

But your army is more likely to defect

Hire my SMG with a full clip

On automatic it’s guaranteed hit

Let’s go

Gee it’s kinda scary out here

Mosquitoes are happy tonight

Mommy, Daddy, can I please come home

Even if just for one night

Let’s go

Shocked how deadly we fight back

Troublemakers who attack

Mercenary, fight for anyone

Fight for money, fight for fun

ˇAdios Amigos!

Life’s a gas, life’s a gas, life’s a gas, a gas, oh yea

Life’s a gas, life’s a gas, life’s a gas, a gas, oh yea

So don’t be sad ‘cause I'll be there

Don’t be sad at all

Life’s a gas, life’s a gas, life’s a gas, a gas, oh yea

Life’s a gas, life’s a gas, life’s a gas, a gas, oh yea

So don’t be sad ‘cause I'll be there

Don’t be sad at all

Life’s a gas, life’s a gas, life’s a gas, a gas, oh yea

Life’s a gas, life’s a gas, life’s a gas, a gas, oh yea

So don’t be sad ‘cause I'll be there

Ramones, It’s Alive, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1, We’re Outta Here!

Next time I’ll listen to my heart

Next time, well I’ll be smart.

That girl could still be mine

But I’m tired of the heart

Tired of tryin’

Subterranean Jungle

Now when you're feelin' low

And the fish won't bite

You need a little bit o'soul

To put you right

You gotta make like you

Wanna kneel and pray

And then a little bit o'soul

Will come your way

Now when your girlfriend has gone

And you're broke in two

You need a little bit o'soul

To see you through

And when you raise the roof

With you're rock 'n' roll

You'll get a lot more kicks

With a little bit o'soul

And if your party falls

'Cause there's nobody groovin'

A little bit o'soul and

It really starts movin' , yeah!

Now when you're in a mess

And you feel like cryin'

Just remember this little

Song of mine

And as you walk through life

Tryin' to reach your goal

Remember what I say 'bout

A little bit o'soul

And if your party falls

'Cause there's nobody groovin'

A little bit o'soul and

It really starts movin' , yeah!

A little bit o'soul

A little bit o'soul

Rocket To Russia, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 2

Lovely lovely locket love

You could use a little of

Hang a chain around you

You’re hangin’ too

Hang on a little bit longer

Hang on you’re a goner

Lovely lovely locket love

Cause a picture never does

Try to expose you

For what you put me through

Hang on a little bit longer

Hang on you’re a goner

Never never can tell

How hard you fell

Lovely lovely locket ‘cause

The best poison of

Lovely lovely locket love

Lovely little tricks you do

Now I’m hangin’ too

Hang on a little bit longer

Ramones, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1

You’re a loudmouth baby

You better shut it up

I’m gonna beat you up

Animal Boy, Loco Live (European Version), We’re Outta Here!

Sid was a punk rock king

Nancy was a broken queen

Their lives were so glamorous

Sid and Nancy were a mess

When you're hooked on heroin

Don't you know you'll never win

Drugs don't ever pay

You really did it your way

Love kills

Love kills

Love kills

We still believe in anarchy

It makes me so damn angry

Sid and Nancy meant a lot to me

You may be dead but your souls are free

Like Romeo and Juliet

You two made a pact of death

Like the needle that ya used

Sid and Nancy were born to lose

Love kills

Love kills

Love kills

Sid never meant any harm

He shot some dope into his arm

All he wanted was some fun

Now she's lying in a pool of blood

Always loaded, always high

Why did you have to die?

I'll say one thing is

It leaves me with a bitter taste

Love kills Love kills Love kills

Love kills Love kills Love kills

Mondo Bizarro

When I start movin’, you see a blur

Get hooked on me baby, there ain’t

No cure

I’ve always been able to laugh at fate

Two brown eyes filled with hate

I’m the man who makes the street

His home

And my lean mean heart is just as hard as stone

Oh, I’m my main man

Don’t want nothing from no one

I’m my main man

Always ready for ever’s gonna happen

Spend my time in a cold jail cell

Shootin’ up poison and livin’ in hell

And I never care what people think

My history’s written on me in tattooed ink

And still life goes on tracks

On my arms

And the number thirteen is my good luck charm

Oh, I’m my main man

Don’t want nothing from no one

I’m my main man

Always ready for ever’s gonna happen

What happens to me is my own affair

If you don’t like me, I really don’t care

‘Cause no one’s been what I’ve been through

And I don’t do what people want me to do

I’ll fight you till the bitter end

And then I’ll screw your little girlfriend

Oh, I’m my main man

Don’t want nothing from no one

I’m my main man

ˇAdios Amigos!

Everybody said so man you could see it on T.V.

They stood there ashamed with nowhere to go

Nobody wants them now the kids are all right

Everyday is a holiday and pushin’ people around

I’m makin’ monsters for my friends

I’m makin’ monsters for my friends

Someone caught one I could see so myself

I had to call 254 so they wouldn’t blame me

We wanted to know how much trouble there was

When we asked our daddy he said it’s just because

I’m makin’ monsters for my friends

I’m makin’ monsters for my friends

I don’t wanna open a can of worms and

I don’t want any Spagetti-0’s

And I could always tell when

Someone is holding a grudge

I’m makin’ monsters for my friends

Too Tough To Die, Ramonesmania, Loco Live

Couldn’t keep a secret

Got a concrete skull

Couldn’t shut up you’re an imbecile

You’re an ugly dog there’s

Nothing again

You couldn’t shut up got a

Bad bad brain

Couldn’t hold your tongue

You were just too young

Like two year old you told

You told

You are all the same jelly

Bean brain

Every one’s a secret nerd

Every one’s a closet lame

Ma- ma- ma- ma- ma- ma- ma-ma- mama’s boy

Don’t want to work in a hot dog stand

Be a busboy messenger or a doorman

It’s an abstract world you’re an

Abstract man

Animal Boy

Evil in my head, in my head, inside this private hell

I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Frustration, disgust, aggravation, disgust, mental hell

I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Day, day after day, it never changes, always the same way

Day after day, day after day, day after

Demons in my head, in my head, inside this private hell

Oh yeah, oh yeah

I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Frustration, disgust, aggravation, disgust, mental hell

Oh yeah, oh yeah I'm not feeling very well

I'm not feeling very well

Day, day after day, it never changes, always the same way

Day after day, day after day, day after

Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do

Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do

Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do Do do do do

Mental Hell Mental

Brain Drain

Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight with

Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight (x 2)

Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight with you

Where is Santa? At his sleigh?

Tell me why is it always this way?

Where is Rudolph? Where is Blitzen, baby?

Merry Christmas, merry merry merry Christmas

All the children are tucked in their beds

Sugar-plum fairies dancing in their heads

Snowball fighting, it's so exciting baby

I love you and you love me

And that's the way it's got to be

I loved you from the start

'Cause Christmas ain't the time for breaking each other's hearts

Where is Santa? At his sleigh?

Tell me why is it always this way?

Where is Rudolph? Where is Blitzen, baby?

Merry Christmas, merry merry merry Christmas

All the children are tucked in their beds

Sugar-plum fairies dancing in their heads

Snowball fighting, it's so exciting baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I love you and you love me

And that's the way it's got to be

I loved you from the start

'Cause Christmas ain't the time for breaking each other's hearts

Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight with

Merry Christmas, I don't want to fight tonight (x 2)

Acid Eaters

Crimson flames tied through my ears

Rollin' high and mighty traps

Pounced with fire on flaming roads

Using ideas as my maps

"We'll meet on edges, soon," said I

Proud 'neath heated brow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,

I'm younger than that now.

Half-wracked prejudice leaped forth

"Rip down all hate," I screamed

Lies that life is black and white

Spoke from my skull. I dreamed

Romantic facts of musketeers

Foundationed deep, somehow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,

I'm younger than that now.

Girls' faces formed the forward path

From phony jealousy

To memorizing politics

Of ancient history

Flung down by corpse evangelists

Unthought of, though, somehow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,

I'm younger than that now.

A self-ordained professor's tongue

Too serious to fool

Spouted out that liberty

Is just equality in school

"Equality," I spoke the word

As if a wedding vow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,

I'm younger than that now.

In a soldier's stance, I aimed my hand

At the mongrel dogs who teach

Fearing not that I'd become my enemy

In the instant that I preach

My pathway led by confusion boats

Mutiny from stern to bow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,

I'm younger than that now.

Yes, my guard stood hard when abstract threats

Too noble to neglect

Deceived me into thinking

I had something to protect

Good and bad, I define these terms

Quite clear, no doubt, somehow.

Ah, but I was so much older then,

Animal Boy, Ramonesmania, Loco Live

You've got to pick up the pieces

C'mon, sort your trash

You better pull yourself back together

Maybe you've got too much cash

Better call, call the law

When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah

You're a politician

Don't become one of Hitler's children

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea

As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me

Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy

Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

Shouldn't wish you happiness, wish her the very best

Fifty thousand dollar dress

Shaking hands with your highness

See through you like cellophane

You watch the world complain, but you do it anyway

Who am I, am I to say

Bonzo goes to bitburg then goes out for a cup of tea

As I watched it on TV somehow it really bothered me

Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy

Pick up the pieces

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

If there's one thing that makes me sick

It's when someone tries to hide behind politics

I wish that time could go by fast

Somehow they manage to make it last

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

I need something to slow me down

My brain is hanging upside down

Subterranean Jungle

When I saw you on 8th street

You could make my life complete, baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You’re my-my kind of a girl

And when I saw you by

The jukebox, ow-ow

You put a quarter in and played

My favorite song too, baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You’re my-my kind of a girl

I think we’d look pretty good together,

Walking through a winter wonderland

And this time I think it’s forever

I hope your parents understand

When I saw you by the Peppermint Lounge

You were lost but you’ve been found, baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Road To Ruin, Ramonesmania, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 2

I saw her today, I saw her face

It was the face I love, and I knew

I had to run away

And get down on my knees and pray

That they go away

And still it begins

Needles and pins

Because of all my pride

The tears I gotta hide

Oh I thought I was smart

I stole her heart

I didn’t think I’d do

But know I see

She’s worth to him then me

Let her go ahead

Take his love instead

And one day she will see

Just how to say please

And get down on her knees

Oh that’s how it begins

She’ll feel those needles and pins

Hurtin’ her, hurtin’ her

Why can’t I stop

And tell myself I’m wrong

I’m wrong, so wrong

Why can’t I stand up

And tell myself I’m strong

Because

( * Repeat )

Needles and pins

Needles and pins

Too Tough To Die

I got a call late Saturday night alright

Yeah I got a call late Saturday night alright

Beat, dead, burnt out from the night before

I wanted to go but couldn’t take it no more

Beat, dead, burnt out you know what I mean

My brain was racin’ but my feet wouldn’t scream

Let’s go let’s go

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

My brain was racin’ but my feet wouldn’t go

Let’s fly let’s fly

Yeah you & I

Oh my my my

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

My brain was racin’ but my feet wouldn’t fly

Hey

Repeat verse

chorus

I wanted to go

Oh oh

I wanted to go

Oh oh

I wanted to go

Oh oh

Oh ho ho

Leave Home, It’s Alive, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1

Now I wanna be a good boy

I don't wanna be bad

Now I wanna run away from home

Now I wanna be on my own

I just wanna be a good boy

I don't wanna be bad

Now I wanna be sad alone

Now I wanna be all alone

Now I wanna be on my own.

Ramones, It’s Alive, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1

Now I wanna sniff some glue

Now I wanna have somethin’ to do

All the kids wanna sniff some glue

All kids want somethin’ to do

Leave Home, It’s Alive, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1

I met her at the Burger King

We fell in love by the soda machine

So we took the car downtown

The kids were hanging out all around

Then we went down to Coney Island

On the coaster and around again

And no one's gonna tear us apart

Cause she's my sweetheart

All right, oh yeah

Oh, oh I love her so.

Hanging out on a night like this

I'm gonna give her a great big kiss

I'm gonna make her mine

And everything's gonna be real fine.

Acid Eaters

You don't know what's going on

You've been away for far too long

You can't come back and think you are still mine

You're out of touch, my baby

My poor discarded baby

I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

Well, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

I said, baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

You are all left out

Out of there without a doubt

'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're out of time

You thought you were a clever girl

Giving up your social whirl

But you can't come back and be the first in line, on no

You're obsolete my baby

My poor old-fashioned baby

I said baby, baby, baby you're out of time

Subterranean Jungle, Ramonesmania

I'm an outsider

Outside of everything

I'm an outsider

Outside of everything

I'm an outsider

Outside of everything

Everything you know

Everything you know

It disturbs me so

Everybody tried to push me

Push me around

Everybody tried to put me

Try to put me down

All messed up, hey everyone

I've already had all my fun

More troubles are gonna come

I've already had all my fun

Everybody tried to push me

Push me around

Everybody tried to put me

Try to put me down

I'm an outsider

Outside of everything

I'm an outsider

Outside of everything

I'm an outsider

Outside of everything

Everything you know

Everything you know

It disturbs me so

Brain Drain, Loco Live (European Version)

Last night I took a walk after dark

A swingin' place called "Palisades Park"

To have some fun and see what I could see

That's where the girls are

I took a ride on the "Shoot the Chute"

That girl I sat beside was awful cute

And when we stopped she was holdin' hands with me

My heart was flyin'

Up a-like a rocket ship

Down a-like a roller coaster

Fast a-like a loop-de-loop

And around a-like a merry-go-round

We ate and ate at a hot dog stand

We danced around to a rockin' band

And when I could, I gave that girl a hug

In the tunnel of love

You'll never know how great a kiss can feel

When you're stopped at the top of a ferris wheel

When I fell in love

Down at Palisades Park

We ate and ate at a hot dog stand

We danced around to a rockin' band

And when I could, I gave that girl a hug

In the tunnel of love

You'll never know how great a kiss can feel

When you're stopped at the top of a ferris wheel

When I fell in love

Down at Palisades Park

Down at Palisades Park

You know at Palisades Park

Down at Palisades Park

Brain Drain, Loco Live, Greatest Hits Live, We’re Outta Here!

Under the arc of a weather stain boards

Ancient goblins, and warlords,

Come out the ground, not making a sound,

The smell of death is all around,

And the night when the cold wind blows

No one cares, nobody knows.

I don’t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary

I don’t want to live my life again,

I don’t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary

I don’t want to live my life again.

Follow Victor to the sacred place

This ain’t a dream, I can’t escape

Molars and fangs, the clicking of bones,

Spirits moaning among the tombstones,

And the night, when the moon is bright,

Someone cries, something ain’t right.

I don’t want to be buried in a Pet sematary

I don’t want to live my life again,

I don’t want to be buried in a Pet sematary

I don’t want to live my life again.

The moon is full, the air is still,

All of the sudden I feel a chain,

Victor is grinning, flesh rotting away,

Skeletons dance, I curse this day,

And the night when the wolves cry out,

Listen close and you can hear me shout.

I don’t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary

I don’t want to live my life again,

I don’t want to be buried in a Pet Sematary

I don’t want to live my life again, oh, no, oh, no

I don’t want to live my life again, oh, no, oh, oh

I don’t want to live my life again, oh, no, no, no

I don’t want to live my life again, oh, oh

Leave Home, It’s Alive, Ramonesmania, All The Stuff (And More) Vol. 1, Loco Live, Rock ‘N’ Roll High School, We’re Outta Here!

Gabba gabba

We accept you

We accept you

One of us

I don't wanna be a pinhead no more

I just met a nurse that I could go for

D-U-M-B

Everyone's accusing me.

Too Tough To Die

The solution to peace isn’t clear

The terrorist threat is a modern fear

There are no jobs for the young

They turn to crime turn to drugs

Battle ships crowd the sea

16 year olds in the army

Our jails are filled to the max

Discrimination against the Blacks

Russian and American war machine

Will destroy mankind’s dream

They shoot their missiles in the air

They do not care they do not care

Guerrilla armies rule the street

No more Christmas or trick or treat

Is this what the future will bring

I pray for peace more than anything

The solution to peace isn’t clear

The terrorist threat is a modern fear

There is no future to the youth

There is no hope for the young

Death destruction bombs galore

The rich are laughing at the poor

Our jails are filled to the max

Discrimination against the Blacks

Mondo Bizarro

No one ever thought this one would survive.

Helpless child, gonna walk a drum beat behind.

Lock you in a dream, never let you go,

Never let you laugh or smile, not you.

I just want to walk right out of this world,

‘Cause everybody has a poison heart.

I just want to walk right out of this world,

‘Cause everybody has a poison heart.

Making friends with a homeless torn up man,

He just kind of smiles, it really shakes me up.

There’s danger every corner but I’m okay,

Walking down the street trying to forget yesterday.

I just want to walk right out of this world,

‘Cause everybody has a poison heart.

I just want to walk right out of this world,

‘Cause everybody has a poison heart.

You know that life really takes its toll

And a poet’s gut reaction is to search his very soul.

So much damn confusion before my eyes,

But nothing seems to phase me and this one still survives.

I just want to walk right out of this world,

‘Cause everybody has a poison heart.

I just want to walk right out of this world,

‘Cause everybody has a poison heart.

Subterranean Jungle, Ramonesmania, Loco Live, We’re Outta Here!

Psycho Therapy

Psycho Therapy

Psycho Therapy

That’s what they wanna give me

Psycho Therapy

Psycho Therapy

Psycho Therapy

All they wanna give me

I am a teenage schizoid

The one your parents despise

Psycho Therapy

Now I got glowing eyes

I am teenage schizoid

Pranks and muggings are fun

Psycho Therapy

Gonna kill someone

Psycho Therapy

Psycho Therapy

I like takin’ Tuinal

It keeps me edgy and mean

I am teenage schizoid

I am a teenage dope fiend

I am a kid in the nuthouse

I am a kid in the psycho zone

Psycho Therapy

I’m gonna burglarize your home

Psycho Therapy

Psycho Therapy

Brain Drain

I hear the bells of freedom chiming

And inside my heart I feel I'm dying

Wise guys never compromise

They they loose their rights and they act surprised

Jail really cuts ya down to size

Let the punishment fit the crime

The footprints on the sign the time

The philosophy of warish crime

Make a man humble in his prime

You can go up, down, or sideways

Be on Death Row, counting the days

They say the answers are blowin' in the wind

And to take yourself out would really be a sin

You just have to cope and start over again

Let the punishment fit the crime

The footprints on the sign the time

The philosophy of warish crime

Make a man humble in his prime

Little child cries in his sleep

And life makes promises it can't keep

And then you had, had enough

You realize somehow, someway

Your destiny was planned from the very first day

Let the punishment fit the crime

The footprints on the sign the time

The philosophy of warish crime

Make a man humble in his prime

Let the punishment fit the crime

The footprints on the sign the time

The philosophy of warish crime

Make a man humble in his prime

Let the punishment fit the crime

Let the punishment fit the crime

Let the punishment fit the crime

Let the punishment fit the crime