Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lyrics. Show all posts

Thursday, May 14, 2020

Steel Panther AKA Danger Kitty - Love Rocket (2001)







Discover® Card commercial (2001)

 "The year was 1983 and Danger Kitty released their hit single 'Love Rocket'. With it came instant fame and fortune. They bought mansions, cars and the finest women's clothing. But by 1984 the fans left, the fortune was gone and the dream was over. Desperate for money, Danger Kitty last performed at the Smuckler bar mitzvah."





Love Rocket lyrics:

"I want you,
You want satisfaction
But are you ready for a...
Nuclear reaction!?
I'm your - Love rocket!
Wow!
Love rocket!
To feel the burn, well... you just have to unlock it
I'm your - Love rocket!"
















Danger Kitty biography

The year was 1983. Rock and Roll was in a season of change. Punk Rock was on the downturn, anti-establishers were establishing, and gone were the days of "just be yourself". People were looking to be someone else. They were looking for an escape, for a new sound. Well, lucky for them, the music industry, and purveyors of fine hairsprays worldwide, just such a sound was being formed in a tiny garage outside the town of Mulch, WV. It was a sound that would soon blow the roof off the Rock and Roll industry, not to mention the tops off of millions of adoring young fans. The sound would be known as Glam Rock. The band would be known as Danger Kitty. This is their story.

Packing all their gear and fashion accessories into an old, rusted out funeral hearse, Danger Kitty set off for L.A. in January of 1983 with dreams of making it big some day. "Hey, if we can rock the @#?! out of the bars in Mulch, we can rock the @#?! out of the bars in L.A," lead singer Michael Diamond would say. "Rock and Roll has no boundaries, man! @#?! yeah!"

However, once in the city, it seemed that a life of poverty was never far away. Since Rock and Roll was in a transition phase, some bars were reluctant to let the new sound of Danger Kitty loose. It wouldn't be until about two months after their arrival that they got their first big break. It just so happened that the lead singer for "Bust You in the Mouth" came down with a severe case of pink eye causing the band to cancel their show at the Hollywood Hills Starstruck Inn. Needing a replacement band quickly, Starstruck manager, Eduardo Navas, made the call to Danger Kitty. "If it hadn't been for Eduardo's foresight, man, who knows where we'd be," Diamond would say. "Maybe the Blue Marlin Inn."

Pretty soon it was a gig here and a gig there. More gigs here, more gigs there. Things began to pick up for Danger Kitty. Their dreams were beginning to materialize. And in a relatively short period of time, they had developed a large following of fellow ascot-around-the-knee wearers. The future was bright.

It was the Spring of 1983 when the bomb exploded. Danger Kitty began to take the club scene by storm. Rocking out tunes like " Bang On The Wall Of Rock" and "Venom In My Veins", Danger Kitty was soon selling out venues and raising industry eyebrows. But it wasn't until they released "Love Rocket" would the world really know what it meant to wear leopard print pants. "Love Rocket" rocketed them to instant stardom. They signed a megamillion dollar deal with Bouffant Records and toured the states the way a tornado tours a trailer park. They were the epitome of rock stars. There was nothing they couldn't have. Nothing they wouldn't buy. The lead guitarist, Rikki Ratchet, even bought his pet elephant a manicurist. It was Glam Rock at its mightiest. And it was the beginning of the end for Danger Kitty.

In October of 1983, the mascara had begun to run. Overspending, poor money management and copycat Glam Rockers soon knocked Danger Kitty off the teased hair scene. Achieve a little fame, get a little money and buy the most expensive women's clothing you could find. It was an all too familiar path traveled by a many would-be rock stars who let the success go to their heads. Danger Kitty had fallen into the trap and by February of 1984, their assault on the fashion industry had come to a screeching halt.

Reduced to private parties and PTA meetings, Danger Kitty frontman, Michael Diamond, kept a positive outlook during the lean years. "Look man," said Diamond "life runs in circles. Boxer shorts, man? They're back. Back in a big way. And platform shoes? Back. Now, will Glam Rock be back? Man, I don't know. But what I do know is boxer shorts and platform shoes - and they're back, man. They're back."

Words never rang truer, for only a couple months ago, Danger Kitty was approached by Discover Card to star in their latest ad campaign. It took all of about 2.3 seconds for the band to come back to Discover Card with a resounding, "$@#! yeah, dude, what are you kidding us, of course, where do we sign, anyone got a pen?!!"

The Kitty was back.

"Listen man," Diamond said after signing the Discover Card deal, "if selling out to these corporate, fascist, pinko-lovin', yes-men is what we've got to do to get back to the top, then that's what we're gonna do. They're giving us exposure, a cd deal, a sponsored gig or two, and some of those really nice frilly things you attach to your sleeve to look like a pirate. It's cool, man. It's cool."

Yes, Michael, it is cool. Now the only question that remains is if the world will think it cool. Are they ready for another onslaught of ripped jeans, teased hair, and uninspired lyrics? No one knows for sure. But, if Danger Kitty can return to their magical 1983 form, well, let's just say hairspray sales should dramatically increase.

Meow.









Sources and related links:
http://www.i-mockery.com/weeklies/weekly.php?type=music&id=25
https://www.last.fm/music/Danger+Kitty/+wiki
https://tprs.com/interviews/steel-panther-discusses-good-old-days-danger-kitty/
https://www.steelpantherrocks.com/





Friday, May 1, 2020

Steel Panther - Heavy Metal Rules [Official Video, lyrics & T-shirt]

Steel Panther - Heavy Metal Rules  #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com



A really nice music video with a lot of boobs!!!





Steel Panther - Heavy Metal Rules (Lyrics)

Couldnʼt make no money as a singer Didnʼt seem to get too far
So I sell pot brownies and Vicodin From the back seat of my car Movinʼ back to Chicago
Gonna rest my achinʼ head Spotify took my last 2 cents And the butter for my bread

Gene Simmons said it Rock and roll is dead

I never did it for the money I only did it to get laid
But I canʼt buy shots for the ladies If thereʼs no way to get paid
Now I canʼt get make money on my good looks Canʼt make it on applause
So I sell nose beers to the kiddos And thumb my own nose at the laws

But Iʼm never ever gonna stop playing Even though rock and roll ainʼt paying Cuz heavy metal rules
Heavy metal rules Heavy metal rules
And everybody else can suck my fucking dick

Gonna make my money stealing hub caps
And selling black tar on the streets Taking handbags from old ladies
While they respond to Trumpyʼs Tweets Apple came to town a ringing
A death knell for the band
If I canʼt make money selling records Gonna make it any way I can

And Iʼm gonna keep on rocking your ass
As long as Iʼm on the right side of the grass Cuz Heavy Metal rules

Heavy Metal rules
Heavy Metal rules!
Madonna, she’s a dick!
That punk shit belongs on Mars!
Dokken, Van Halen,
They all fucking Rule!!!!
And everybody else can suck my fucking dick



Steel Panther - Heavy Metal Rules Tour  #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com





Heavy Metal Rules t-shirt  #PMRC PYGOD.COM

Sunday, April 19, 2020

Mac Miller - DONALD TRUMP (song)

Mac Miller Donald Trump song.  #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com



Mac Miller Donald Trump song.  #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com







GIF mac miller music mic - animated GIF on GIFER - by Morluzel
Lyrics

Ay yo, the fliest muthafucka' in the room
Yeah, you know it's me
Bitches hating on him, 'cause he started out here locally
Hopefully, I'll be at the top soon
For now, I'm at my house on the couch, watching cartoons
You know how much you love it when you get it in abundance
Give a fuck about a budget
When you always be the subject of discussion
But it's nothing when you stop and just say fuck it
'Cause you walking out in public and you hear 'em talkin' rubbish
I just wanna ride, ride through the city in a Cutlass
Find a big butt bitch, somewhere get my nuts kissed
That's the way it goes when you party just like I do
Bitches on my dick that used to brush me off in high school
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit
Take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit

We gonna take over the world while these haters gettin' mad
That's why all my bitches bad,
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win, you can take the lose or draw
What I'm in, got these hoes that used to play me in their bras
We gonna take over the World while these haters gettin' mad
Take over the World, watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have
Hop into to the car then we take 'em to the pad
It's a wrap

And muthafuckas think they know me but they never met the kids
Style come with excellence and money make benevolence
Irrelevant for the fuckers who never been intelligent
I kill my Henny, break the bottle for the hell of it
Tell a bitch, that she better bring her friend
And if she want an autograph she better bring a pen
Yeah the party never ran, this life is what I recommend
And if you got a hoe before me, then she better be a ten
I ain't picky but these girls be acting tricky
When the situation's sticky and the liquor got 'em silly
But I take over the World when I'm on my Donald Trump shit
Look at all this money, ain't that some shit

We gonna take over the world while these haters gettin' mad
That's why all my bitches bad,
They see this crazy life I have and they in awe
We gon' win, you can take the lose or draw
What I'm in, got these hoes that used to play me in their bras
We gonna take over the World while these haters gettin' mad
Take over the World, watch these haters get mad
That's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have
Hop into to the car then we take 'em to the pad
It's a wrap

Source: LyricFind
Songwriters: Jonathan King / Malcolm McCormick (Mac Miller)



Mac Miller Donald Trump song.  #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com



The Saga between Mac Miller and Donald Trump


  • Mac Miller released "Donald Trump" in 2011. It's a Money-inspired song, a regular thematic in Hip Hop, in which Mac Miller fantasizes about being rich, famous, and successful like Donald Trump.
  • In August 2011, the YouTube music video surpassed 20 million views. Trump released a YouTube video to congratulate him and branded him "the new Eminem".
  • In 2012, as the song became more and more popular. Trump wanted his piece of the pie asking for royalties for the use of his name. It's started a feud between the businessman and the rapper.
  • In a January 2013 interview, Miller bruised the gigantic ego of Trump by stating that he could have taken the name of Bill Gates or any other Billionaire and the result would have been the same.
  • In response, Trump threatened Miller with a lawsuit via a series of tweets. 
  • In July 2015, Trump changed his attitude and praised Miller's song as it approached 100 million views.
  • During Trump's 2016 presidential campaign, Miller denounced Trump and urged people to not elect him. Miller said on The Nightly Show with Larry Wilmore that he "hated" Trump, and described him as "an egomaniacal, attention-thirsty, psychopathic, power-hungry, delusional waste of skin and bones".
  • January 20, 2017, Donald Trump was elected as the 45th president of the United States.
  • September 7, 2018, Mac Miller died of an accidental overdose (fentanyl, cocaine, and alcohol) at the age of 26.



Mac Miller died of drug overdose at 26. #PMRC PunkMetalRap.com
Mac Miller died of drug overdose at 26.



Sources and related links:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Donald_Trump_(song)
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mac_Miller
https://www.cnn.com/2018/09/10/politics/mac-miller-trump/index.html
https://www.cnn.com/2015/12/17/politics/mac-miller-donald-trump-feud/index.html
https://www.vanityfair.com/news/2016/01/mac-miller-donald-trump-feud
https://www.spin.com/2013/05/donald-trump-mac-miller-twitter-dis-little-beef/


Saturday, April 18, 2020

Stray From the Path - Goodnight Alt-right (video & lyrics)





GOODNIGHT ALT-RIGHT (LYRICS) // 

You just got knocked the fuck out 
The punishment fits the crime 
So keep your hand held high and you’ll find out why
That this raised fist ain’t afraid to fly

77 since the 88
Had to look at my phone 'cause I couldn’t believe the date
It's 2017 but in a 40’s trend
With a racist president that's “making everything great again”
But tell me when that this was fucking okay 
All the streets and the screens popping triple K’s
You want the peace? uh-uh, nah that won’t fly here
'Cause if you blink they're pushing you back 300 years
Call it what you want but it's an eye for an eye 
I’ll mark you with a down right down - right up right 
They’re trying to censor that they’re the fucking oppressor  
And all you say is that it's wrong when they’re swinging at Spencer?
Brand yourself like a bull when it sees red 
“Make the lie big” that's what he said
Fuck him and fuck you too, and appreciate 
that if you preach hate, then expect hate 

You just got knocked the fuck out 
The punishment fits the crime 
So keep your hand held high and you’ll find out why
That this raised fist ain’t afraid to fly

Lowest of the low, rats out of their holes
We never used to let these dickheads have any control
Speech is “free” but it comes with a price 
And if you’re speaking out some bullshit I'll give you advice 
Hit 'em with a left a left and a right 
Got 'em dropping like flies with the stars in their eyes 
So fuck them and fuck you too and appreciate that
if you preach hate, then expect hate 

You just got knocked the fuck out 
The punishment fits the crime 
So keep your hand held high and you’ll find out why
that this raised fist ain’t afraid to fly

What makes you think that this is okay?
What makes you think you’re the superior race?
What makes you think that this is alright?
Goodnight alt-right

If you preach hate, then expect hate 
Nazi punks fuck off


Songwriters: Crag Reynolds / Tom Williams / Andrew DiJorio / Anthony Altamura



At least, for once, Antifa's target wasn't an obscure Black Metal band that did a Sieg Heil a decade ago to look edgy for a photo that barely anyone saw.






Ironically, Stray From The Path screamer Drew York (Andrew Dijorio) looks like his nemesis alt-right speaker Milo Yiannopoulos. Maybe they both share the same hairdresser?

Milo Yiannopoulos
Milo Yiannopoulos




Sources and related links:
https://savagehippie.com/2017/07/13/
https://www.inquisitr.com/opinion/4369570/stray-from-the-path-advocates-antifa-violence-in-good-night-alt-right/
https://www.hollywoodintoto.com/stray-from-path-trump-alt-right-video/
https://metaltrenches.com/reviews/trigger-warning-a-political-take-on-only-death-is-1088
https://www.sputnikmusic.com/news/38246/stray-from-the-path-vs-the-alt-right/
https://vdare.com/radio-vdare/vdare-radio-we-need-to-stay-from-the-path
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dr6XxaE-f78
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stray_from_the_Path




Sunday, April 12, 2020

GN'R Lies lyrics & uncensored topless girl cover

Guns N' Roses is my all time favorite band and always will be.
No matter how uninteresting Chinese Democracy was!

Rediscover with me GN'R Lies.


Gn'R Lies (1988)


 




Reckless Life
(Rose /Slash / Stradlin / Weber)
(Hey fuckers, suck on Guns N' Fuckin' Roses!)

I'm reckless and feelin' no pain
You know I've got no need to control
Livin' with the danger
I'm always on the edge now
With million dollar visions that I hold
Livin' like this never ever
Tore my life apart
I know how to maintain
And you know I know my part

On a holiday, a permanent vacation
I'm living on a cigarette with wine
I'm never alone 'cause I've got myself
Yes, I imitate myself all of the time

Livin' like this never ever
Tore my life apart
I know how to maintain
'Cause it's comin' from my heart

I lead a reckless life
And I don't need your advice
I lead a reckless life
And you know it's my only vice
(sucker)

Reckless life
I lead a reckless life
I lead a reckless life
And you know it's my only...

Reckless life
I lead a reckless life
I lead a reckless life
And you know it's my only...
Hey, hey - yeah!
 

Nice Boys
(Peter Wells / Gary Anderson / Michael Cocks / Gordon Leech Dallas Royall)

She hit town like a rose in bloom
Smellin' sweet, said sweet perfume
The color faded and the petals died
Down in the city, no one cried
In the streets, the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
The roaches so big
You know that they got bones
They moved in and made a tenement home

I said nice boys
Don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy!

Sweet sixteen she was fresh and clean
Wanted so bad to be part of the scene
She met the man and she did the smack
Paid the price layin' flat on her back
Wanted so bad just to please the boys
They ended up just being a toy
Played so hard burned her life away
Lies were told no promises made

You know nice boys
Don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I'm not a nice boy and I never was!

Young and fresh when she hit town
Hot for kicks just to get around
But now she lays in a filthy room
She kills the pain with
A flick and a spoon
And in the streets the garbage lies
Protected by a million flies
You know the roaches so big
You know that they got bones
Moved in and made a tenement home

Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys they never play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no baby
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
I bet you're mama said:
'Nice boys don't play rock and roll'
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys they never play rock and roll
Nice boys don't play rock and roll
Nice boys!


Move To The City
(Stradlin / Weber / James)

You pack your bags,
And you move to the city.
There's somethin' missin' here at home,
You fix your hair.
And you're lookin' real pretty,
It's time to get it out on your own.
You're always fightin',
With your mama and you papa.
Your family life is one big pain!
When you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began.


You gotta move, You gotta move,
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma.
Time you gotta move.


You stole your mama's car,
And your daddy's plastic credit card.
You're sixteen and you can't get a job,
You're not goin' very far.
You're always ridin',
With the teachers and the police.
This life is much too insane!
When you, you gonna move to the city?
Into the city where it all began.


You gotta move, You gotta move,
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma.
Time you gotta move,
Right to the city.
Where the real men get it,
Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty!
Come on and hit me!


You're on the streets
And it ain't so pretty
You need to get a new what you please
You do what you gotta do for the money
At times you end up on your knees!


I'm always buyin',
With the local and the junkies.
This city life is one big pain!
But you, you had to move to the city,
Into the city where it all began.


You gotta move, you gotta move,
Ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma,ma.
Time you gotta move,
Oh right to the city.
With the real nitty gritty,
Aw, child, ain't it a pity?
Sometimes it gets too shitty!
Come on and hit me!


Mama Kin
(Tyler / Perry)
(This is a song about your fucking mother)

It ain't easy livin' like a gypsy,
Tell ya, honey, how it feels.
I've been dreamin' floatin' down stream,
And losin' touch with all that's real.
Whole lotta lover, keepin' undercover,
Never knowin' where you been-Oo yeah.
You've been fadin', always out paradin',
Keep in touch with mama kin!


You always got your tail on the wag,
Spittin' fire from your mouth.
Just like a dragon,
You act like a perpetual drag.
You better check it out,
'Cause someday soon.
You'll have to climb back on the wagon.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line.


Bald as an egg at eighteen,
And workin' for daddy's such a drag.
You still stuff your mouth,
With his beans.
You better check it out or someday soon,
You'll have to climb back on the wagon.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line.


Bald as an egg at eighteen,
And workin' for daddy's just a drag.
You still stuff your mouth,
With his beans.
You better check it out or someday soon,
You'll have to climb back on the wagon.


It ain't easy livin' like you wanna,
It's so hard to find piece of mind.
Yes it is,
The way I see it.
You got to say "shee-it",
But don't forget to drop me a line

 

Patience
(Guns N' Roses)

(1,2,1,2,3,4)
Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you,
I'm still all right to smile.
Girl, I think about you every day now,
Was a time when I wasn't sure.
But you set my mind at ease,
There is no doubt.
You're in my heart now.

Said, woman, take it slow,
It'll work itself out fine.
All we need is just a little patience,
Said, sugar, make it slow.
And we come together fine,
All we need is just a little patience.
(Patience)
Mm, yeah


I sit here on the stairs,
'Cause I'd rather be alone.
If I can't have you right now,
I'll wait, dear.
Sometimes I get so tense,
But I can't speed up the time.
But you know, love
There's one more thing to consider.


Said woman, take it slow,
And thing's will be just fine,
You and I just use a litle patience,
Said, sugar take the time, 
'Cause the lights are shinin' bright,
You and I got what it takes to make it,
We won't fake it,
Oh, never brake it,
'Cause I can't take it,


...Little patience, mm yeah, mm yeah,
Need a little patience, yeah.
Just a little patience, yeah,
Some more patience, yeah.
Need some patience, yeah,
Could use some patience, yeah.
Gotta have some patience, yeah,
All it takes is patience.
Just a little patience,
Is all you need



I've been walkin' the streets at night,
Just tryin' to get it right.
Hard to see with so many around,
You know I don't like.
Being stuck in the crowd,
And the streets don't change.
But baby the name,
I ain't got time for the game.
'Cause I need you,
Yeah, yeah, bit I need you.
Oooh, I need you,
Whoa, I need you.
Oooh, all this time
Ah 



Used To Love Her
(Guns N' Roses)

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I had to put her 
Six feet under 
And I can still hear her complain

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I knew I miss her 
So I had to keep her 
She's buried right in my back yard

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her
She bitched so much 
She drove me nuts 
And now I'm happier this way

I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I used to love her, but I had to kill her 
I had to put her 
Six feet under 
And I can still hear her complain



You're Crazy
(Stradin'/Slash/Rose)

I've been lookin' for a trace
Lookin' for a heart
Lookin' for a lover in the world that's much to dark
You don't want my love
You want satisfaction
You don't need my love
You gotta find yourself another
Piece of the action

Said where you goin'
What you gonna do
I been lookin' evrywhere
I been lookin' for you

You don't want my love
You want satisfaction
You don't need my love
You gotta find yourself another
Piece of the action
'Cause you're crazy
You're fuckin' crazy
Ya know you're crazy
I said you're crazy

Say boy where you comin' from
Where'd ya get that point of view
When I was younger
Said I knew a motherfucker like you
And they said
You don't want my love
You want satisfaction
You don't need my love
You gotta find yourself another
Piece of the action
'Cause you're crazy
You're fuckin' crazy
You know you're crazy
I said you're crazy
Ooh you're crazy
You know you're crazy
Well you're crazy
You know you're crazy

You know you are
Bring it down
You're fuckin' crazy

 

One In A Million
(Guns N' Roses)

(1,2,1,2,3,4)
Guess I needed sometime to get away
I needed some piece of mind
Some piece of mind that'll stay
So I thumbed it down to Sixth and L.A.
Maybe a Greyhound could be my way

Police and Niggers, that's right
Get out of my way
Don't need to buy none of your
Gold chains today
I don't need no bracelets
Clamped in front of my back
Just need my ticket; 'til then
Won't you cut me some slack?

You're one in a million
Yeah, that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high


Immigrants and faggots
They make no sense to me
They come to our country
And think they'll do as they please
Like start some mini Iran,
Or spread some fuckin' disease
They talk so many goddamn ways
It's all Greek to me

Well some say I'm lazy
And others say that's just me
Some say I'm crazy
I guess I'll always be
But it's been such a long time
Since I knew right from wrong
It's all the means to an end, I
I keep it movin' along

You're one in a million
You're a shooting star
You're one in a million, babe
You know that you are
Maybe someday we'll see you,
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high

Radicals and Racists
Don't point your finger at me
I'm a small town white boy
Just tryin' to make ends meet
Don't need your religion
Don't watch that much T.V.
Just makin' my livin', baby
Well that's enough for me

You're one in a million
Yeah that's what you are
You're one in a million, babe
You're a shooting star
Maybe someday we'll see you
Before you make us cry
You know we tried to reach you
But you were much too high
Much too high