AC/DC – The Jack

She gave me the Queen
She gave me the King
She was wheelin’ and dealin’
Just doin’ her thing
She was holdin’ a pair
But I had to try
Her Deuce was wild
But my Ace was high
But how was I to know
That she’d been dealt with before
Said she’d never had a Full House
But I should have known
From the tattoo on her left leg
And the garter on her right
She’d have the card to bring me down
If she played it right

She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She’s got the jack

Poker face was her name
Poker face was her nature
Poker straight was her game
If she knew she could get you
She played ’em fast
And she played ’em hard
She could close her eyes
And feel every card
But how was I to know
That she’d been shuffled before
Said she’d never had a Royal Flush
But I should have known
That all the cards were comin’
From the bottom of the pack
And if I’d known what she was dealin’ out
I’d have dealt it back

She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, and who knows what else?
She’s got the jack, yeah, yeah
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She’s got the jack

She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack,
Ooh, It was a bad deal, (Jack)
She gave me the (Jack), hey
She’s got the (Jack), she’s got the (Jack)
She’s got the (Jack), ooh can’t you tell
She’s got the (Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack)
(She’s got the jack, she’s got the Jack)
She’s got the jack, she’s got the Jack
She’s got the jack, you never know!
She’s got the jack, she’s got the jack
She’s got the jack
She’s got the jack, and it hurts!
(She’s got the jack)
She’s got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack
She’s got the jack
Aaaaaah!

Oooooh!

Metallica – Am I Evil?

(Originally recorded by Diamond Head)

My mother was a witch, she was burned alive
Thankless little bitch, for tears I cried
Take her down now, don’t wanna see her face
All blistered and burnt, can’t hide my disgrace

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice
Gotta see ’em make ’em pay the price
See their bodies out on the ice
Take my time

Am I evil? Yes, I am
Am I evil? I am man, yes, I am

As I watched my mother die, I lost my head
Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread
Taking no chances, you come with me
I’ll split you to the bone, help set you free

Twenty-seven, everyone was nice
Gotta see ’em, make ’em pay the price
See their bodies out on the ice
Take my time

Am I evil? Yes, I am
Am I evil? I am man, yes, I am, ooh

and with the action now, I’ll strip your pride
I’ll spread your blood around, I’ll see you ride
Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat
Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet

Am I evil? Yes, I am
Am I evil? I am man

I’ll make my residence, I’ll watch your fire
You can come with me, sweet desire
My face is long forgot, my face not my own
Sweet and timely whore, take me home

Am I evil? Yes, I am
Am I evil? I am man
Go!

Solo!

My soul is longing for, await my heir
Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself
My face is long forgot, my face not my own
Sweet and timely whore, take me home

Am I evil? Yes, I am
Am I evil? I am man

Am I evil? Yes, I fucking am
Am I evil? I am man, yeah

Metallica – Escape

Feel no pain, but my life ain’t easy,
I know I’m my best friend,
No one cares, but I’m so much stronger,
I’ll fight until the end,
To escape from the true false world,
Undamaged destiny,
Can’t get caught in the endless circle,
Ring of stupidity

Out for my own, out to be free,
One with my mind, they just can’t see,
No need to hear things that they say,
Life is for my own to live my own way

Rape my mind and destroy my feelings,
Don’t tell me what to do,
I don’t care now, ’cause I’m on my side,
And I can see through you,
Feed my brain with your so called standards,
Who says that I ain’t right,
Break away from your common fashion,
See through your blurry sight

Out for my own, out to be free,
One with my mind, they just can’t see,
No need to hear things that they say,
Life is for my own to live my own way

See them try to bring the hammer down,
No damn chains can hold me to the ground

Life is for my own to live my own way

Nicu Alifantis – Postalionul

Diseara postalionul va trece prin stramtoare
iar noi il vom surprinde la locul cunoscut.
Intocmai ca pe vremea cand manuiam topoare
ori flinte ghintuite intocmai ca-n trecut.

Nu ca sa punem mana pe calatoarea blonda
ce tremura si-si vara colierul intre sani.
Nu ca sa smulgem fetei inelul de logodna
vom rasuci cu verva pistoalele in maini.

Un lucru mult mai nobil prietene asta seara
aduce postalionul si mai de pret decat,
O calatoare blonda subtire sau sprintara,
ori saci cu bani de aur umpluti pana la gat.

Diseara postalionul aduce un domn de seama
un calator de baza si-un hotoman de soi,
Aduce TIMPUL, domnul pe care nici o vama
nu l-ar putea vreodata intoarce inapoi

Asa ca nu va temeti de el, va fi o lupta
din cele mai usoare altfel vom prinde-n lat
In panza vesniciei de asta data rupta
noi dintre toti talharii vom fi cei mai bogati

Iar de vom pune mana pe el si pe comoara
ne-am pricopsit prieteni cum nu ne-am asteptat
Iar de vom pune mana pe el in asta seara
i-am dat o lovitura cum inca nu s-a dat.