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Winger: "Pull" – 1993

энциклопедия: Winger

Состав группы:

  • Kip Winger – вокал, бас, клавишные, акустическая гитара
  • Reb Beach – гитара, бэк-вокал
  • John Roth – гитара, бэк-вокал
  • Rod Morgenstein – ударные и перкуссия, бэк-вокал

Приглашённые музыканты:

  • Frank Latorre – гармоника на "Down Incognito"
  • Alex Acuna – перкуссия на "Like A Ritual", "Who's The One"

Winger: "Pull" – 1993

Композиции:

  1. Blind Revolution Mad
  2. Down Incognito
  3. Spell I'm Under
  4. In My Veins
  5. Junkyard Dog (Tears On Stone)
  6. The Lucky One
  7. In For The Kill
  8. No Man's Land
  9. Like A Ritual
  10. Who's The One

Лирика

1. Blind Revolution Mad

Into this world little boy brave
Charity heart faithfully plays
Heal the scars unto his eyes

Salvage the goodness of dreams
never lived dreams never died
Again and again again and again
haunted by the trust of a child

With no place to go now little boy brave
Wanders the streets faithfully plays
But his broken arrows once filled with pride

Salvage the goodness of dreams
never lived dreams never died
Again and again again and again
haunted by the trust of a child

Never give in never give up little boy
brave never lived never died

Appears to be blind revolution mad
The mercy ends where the mercy began
Seems justified I'm turnin' this around
Jawbreaker lawmaker have in your way

Campaign smokescreen glorifies the mainstream
Cities on remote control
Meanwhile vigilante gangs dig their fangs into the streets
They've overthrown
While plastic faces run for king of this disassociation land
I'm dying to find anyone who understands

Behold one more Blind Revolution Mad
One more chance of a lifetime

Rage runs rampant always been abandoned
Killin' for some pocket change
Blames being force fed rules governed by fools
Slammin' you against the grain
And the nation's glued to CNN to watch their own creation

Behold one more blind revolution mad
One more chance of a lifetime, no no
One more blind revolution mad

Fee fi fo fum
(One for all and all for one)
Don't try to stop me
(Yeah I've already gone crazy)

Now one for all and all for one
(Overthrow your kingdom come)
Don't try to stop me
('Cause you're the reason I'm crazy)

Behold one more blind revolution mad
One more chance of a lifetime, no, no
One more blind revolution mad
(Mind in the gutter turned another boy bad)

Oh behold one more blind revolution mad
One more chance of a lifetime
One more blind revolution mad
One more blind revolution

2. Down Incognito

Days undercover, all out of sync
Haven't paid the rent, even talking in my sleep
My monkey's M.O. is all out of commission
I'm waiting for a good old fashioned cure for my condition

'Cos I'm all out of charm
And I'm all out of money
Hanging down incognito
Waiting for the sun to shine

Clowns to the left, jokers to the right
Counting on the rest of us to come and take a bite
But I'll wait it out, call it superstition
I'll be fine for now, just reminiscing

'Cos I'm all out of charm
And I'm all out of money
Hanging down incognito
Waiting for the sun to shine

I just had to let it go
Took all the pennies I had
Threw 'em in the wishing well
And I wish you well, yea

Days undercover, all out of sync
Haven't paid the rent, even talking in my sleep
My monkey's M.O. is all out of commission
I'm waiting for a good old fashioned cure for my condition

'Cos I'm all out of charm
And I'm all out of money
I'm hanging down incognito
Waiting for the sun to shine

'Cos I'm all out of charm
And I'm all out of money
I'm hanging down incognito
Waiting for the sun to shine

Me and my amigos
Down incognito

3. Spell I'm Under

Woman, never before
Without a word, I hear so much
Woman, under the spell
Every sin holy in your touch

It's all I feel, it's all I see
And all I know is it must be you
You're the spell I'm under
It must be you
You're the spell I'm under

Woman, how deep can I go?
Every inch born a new obsession
Woman, how did you know?
That I couldn't have helped myself from comin' closer

To the oracle of faith taboo
All my temptation hooked on you
You're the spell I'm under
I know it must be you
You're the spell I'm under

Feels like a drug
My will revealed in your spell
I remember

You're all I feel, you're all I see
Revolving in the need for you
You're the spell I'm under
I know it must be you
You're the spell I'm under

Feels like a drug from long
You're the spell I'm under
Feels like a drug
Feels like a drug
Didn't take very long

4. In My Veins

Be a crime if I offended you
With my so estranged religion
I've been chain smokin' cigarettes
Since I felt my first ignition
Don't want you to believe me
Just want you to release me

I'm the son of a preacher
Ain't no angels in my head, no
You're preachin' snow white
But the stain on your switchblade's red

Now don't expect roses
I never had much class
Don't want Mona Lisa

All I want is your trash in my veins
Make it last for days
Want your beast, need your rage
Wanna feel you burnin' up sister, in my veins

Devil diggin' deeper
I'm still hangin' by a thread, yeah
But don't be talkin' 'bout love
Don't you know that superstition's dead?

And I ain't nobody's savior
So don't expect no flash
Don't want Mona Lisa

All I want is your trash in my veins
Make it last for days
Want your beast, need your rage
Wanna feel you burnin' up sister, in my veins

A graphic disposition
Makes such a sexy girl
Baby, you can turn the kiss of death
Into mother of pearl

I need your trash in my veins
Make it last for days
Want your beast in my cage
Wanna feel your burnin' up sister

Burnin' up, wanna melt down
Ice up [incomprehensible] wanna
Wind up, sit down, can't you see
I've got the devil so deep in me?
I'll never sleep till your burnin' up sister
Burnin' up in my cage

5. Junkyard Dog (Tears On Stone)

So you never meant lettin' it go this far
The lifestyle that seemed so charmin'
You couldn't see
They saw you comin'
Buried you in their sin
Promisin' ecstasy

You were so blind
Look out

'Cos now the dog's inside you
The Junkyard Dog speaks for you
Ain't no master of the Junkyard Dog

How does it feel to live
Where there's no dimension?
I wonder if it was ever your intention
A straight-A student
Straight down the drain
Master of the mainline
Keeper of the ball and chain

You were so blind
Look what you've done now
Rolled the dice for paradise
Damn you for taking bad advice

'Cos now the dog's inside you
The Junkyard Dog speaks for you
Ain't no master of the Junkyard Dog

Frozen there jackknifed forever
In the foaming jaw and invisible claw
Ain't no master of the Junkyard Dog
Ain't no master

Now you're gone, what an irony
My friend, I feel not much sympathy
No one could tame you
You wouldn't listen
Voices in your head
Screaming absolute submission

And now the dog's inside you
The Junkyard Dog speaks for you
Ain't no master of the Junkyard Dog

Frozen there jackknifed forever
In the foaming jaw and invisible claw
Ain't no master of the Junkyard Dog
Ain't no master

You were so blind
Look what you've done now
Rolled the dice for paradise
Damn you for taking bad advice

Baby, ain't no master of the junk

I guess my pride got the best of me
But it would have taken a war
To get through to you
I knew, I'd walked out too soon
When I found you on the floor

No it's never been the same
The dreams they come
They never change
Nothin' left, my tears fallin' on stone

No it's never been the same
Guess, I've only got myself to blame
See the nest, the bird has flown
There's nothin' left but my tears fallin' on stone
Oh, yeah

I see it, never thought you'd go this far
Just a temporary face for the innocence
If you could forgive, I can forget
It's so hard to close my eyes

The dreams they never change
No it's never been the same
Nothin' left, my tears fallin' on stone

No it's never been the same
Guess, I've only got myself to blame
See the nest, the bird has flown
There's nothin' left, my tears fallin' on stone
Oh, yeah

I guess my pride got the best of me
There's nothin' left but my tears fallin' on stone
Damn you for taking bad advice
Damn you for taking bad advice

6. The Lucky One

No sun would rise
In my silent Heaven without your love
Lord knows, I've tried
But, I keep looking into your empty eyes

Now, don't take for granted
I'll be lyin' here
When the morning comes
If there's still a chance, tell me now

Don't think I'll be waitin' around
While you treat my love
Like it's all a dime a dozen
You don't feel the pain
Baby, you're the lucky one
And every day and night
I keep wondering
Should, I just tear out these pages
Can't you see it girl, you're the lucky one?

Who have you been lyin' to?
Is it me baby or is it you?
How long would you trust?
Before your lady luck gives you up

Any truth to your promises
Washed away before the war began
If there's still a chance
Tell me now

But don't think I'll be waitin' around
While you treat my love
Like it's all a dime a dozen
You don't feel the pain
Baby, you're the lucky one
And every day and night
I keep wondering
Should, I just tear out these pages
Can't you see it girl, you're the lucky one?
You're the lucky one

Maybe it's true nothing lasts forever
So they say, so sad

Baby without your love
No sun would rise again
But girl these open arms are gettin' tired
And pretty soon, I'm gonna walk away

No you don't feel the pain
Baby, you're the lucky one
And don't think I'll be waitin' around
While you treat my love
Like it's all a dime a dozen
Can't you see it girl, you're the lucky one?
You're the lucky one, yeah
And every day and night I keep wonderin'
Should I just tear out these pages
Can't you see it girl, it's you yeah
You're the lucky one

7. In For The Kill

Times are changin', we'd best beware
The world is in the electric chair
The state holds out it's lovin' cup
Singing power to the people
But their power's corrupt

Burning crosses and secretly
Carry Swastikas and M-16s
Never mind the pages of history
It just keeps repeating
Keeps repeating

It's always the same
Seems like nothing will ever change
We pay to wear the blindfold
Baby look out

'Cos they're moving
In for the kill
In for the kill
Yankee doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter
Just for the thrill

Good things come to those who wait
Good advice just a bit too late
Any chance for trust went up in smoke
When a preacher's lust was sponsored
By Coke

Day after day
It's always the same, yea
We pay to wear the blindfold
Baby look out

'Cos they're moving
In for the kill
In for the kill
Disbelievers drink poison water
Time stands still

Don't fill my eyes, fill my head
Till I'm overloaded
You talk and you talk and you talk
But I don't hear anything

Times are changin' there ain't no cure
It's a wasteland, one thing's for sure
Ain't no gold to grind the axe
So keep your fingers crossed
While you're crossin' the tracks

'Cos good blind faith ain't good enough
Baby's hot crumbled to dust
Hooray for the Outlaw

Keeps movin'
In for the kill
In for the kill
Yankee doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter
Just for the thrill

Don't fill my eyes, fill my head
Till I'm overloaded
You talk and you talk and you talk
You know, I don't hear it anymore

But you keep on moving
In for the kill
In for the kill
Yankee doodle leadin' lambs to slaughter
Just for the thrill
You talk and you talk and you talk
You know, I don't hear it anymore
Don't fill my eyes

8. No Man's Land

Straight out of Abilene
He's bustin' at the seams
Immune to whisky
Man it's down to a shot of
gasoline

This ain't no Romeo
This here's a one man show
Livin' on a dare
Thinkin' he'll become a legend

One more fever diggin' for
fools gold
Fast lane freeway to the
glory hole

'Cos he's
Livin' it up
In No Man's Land
Tonight's the night
Gonna get to heaven

Livin' it up
In No Man's Land
Too fast to live
Too young to die

He named his limousine
The Mississippi Queen
Better never look inside
'Cos things get a little
bit messy

No This party never ends
Plenty of so-called friends
Prayin' to heroes
They will never see again

Where will you wind up
I'll never know
While on the fast land freeway to the
glory hole

'Cos he's
Livin' it up
In No Man's Land
Tonight's the night
Gonna get to heaven

Livin' it up
In No Man's Land
Too fast to live
Too young to die

One more fever diggin' for
fools gold
Fast lane freeway to the
glory hole
The headline read
He finally made it
No return
Baby see him fly
Livin' it up
In No Man's Land
Tonight's the night
Gonna get to heaven
Livin' it up
In No Man's Land
Too fast to live
Too young to die

9. Like A Ritual

She said I'm naked in the jungle
There I see you blockin' my path
Watch what you do, it don't come easy
No deja vu here, not a chance

And you better know
If you try to hang me out to dry
Then, baby, don't come any closer
How will I know if I give in to you

You will love me like a ritual
Fill me with your spirit, spread your magic dust
Love me like a ritual
Tell me where you're hurtin', baby, I will be your medicine man

Better make it good
And I told her I'm dried up
I'm in the desert
And I'm tired of kickin' up the dust

And you better know
Like a dog eatin' dirty pudding
I'll be houndin' you to feed me
Make sure you know if you give in to me

I will love you like a ritual
Fill you with the spirit, spread the magic dust
Love you like a ritual
Let me be the stranger, I'll watch you do your dance

So when you feel like a lonely child
Put on your blue feathered lenses
Take me back to the beginning, all the way, all the way
Can you take me all the way?

Love me like a ritual
Fill me with your spirit, spread your magic dust
I'm gonna love you like a ritual
Can you cut me deeper while I'll watch you do your dance?

It's like a ritual
Love me like a ritual
Fill me with your spirit
Love me like a ritual

10. Who's The One

When the colors all begin to fade
And the imitations turn to gray
When the Iron Man begins to rust
And the Holy Water turns to dust

What would be your savior now
Dragon or machine?
Who will wear the crown of thorns
In Mother Nature's dream?

And who's the one who claimed my liberty
Robbed my soul of freedom
And how long must I put up with the
Unholy sound of your gun
Tell me, brother

When believers start to lose the faith
And the naked army falls from grace
When all extremes return to one
See them melt into the setting sun

The bounty on the rebel's heart
Washed away the pride
Drove the voice a million miles
Across the great divide

Tell me, who's the one, who claimed my liberty
Robbed my soul of freedom?
And who's the one, who denied my eyes to see
Truth behind double tongue?
And who's the one who claimed my liberty
Robbed my soul of freedom
And how long must I put up with the
Unholy sound of your gun, yeah

The bounty on the rebel's heart
Washed away the pride
Drove the voice a million miles
Across the great divide

Tell me, who's the one, who claimed my liberty
Robbed my soul of freedom?
And who's the one, who denied my eyes to see
Truth behind double tongue?
And who's the one who claimed my liberty
Robbed my soul of freedom
And how long must I put up with the
Unholy sound of your gun
Tell me, brother

How long?
How long?
How long?

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