Keef:
AWOL, let yourself go!
Something out there that you don’t control
AWOL, let yourself go!

DirtCandy (vocal sample):
AWOL, fuck y’all, shoot ya with a sugar bowl!

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Keef:
Dragged her from the sidewalk
Baby son, I’m shooting through the trap door
Revolving, dissolving!
I fix you up to more

We love Rohypnol
She got Rohypnol
We take Rohypnol
Just forget it all!
(x2)

This baby’s got a temper
This baby’s got a temper
This baby’s got a temper
You’ll never tame her

You can see me coming from a mile off
Once again, ignite the skyline
She’s gonna be printed on money
I’m vibing, can’t you feel me?

We love Rohypnol
She got Rohypnol
We take Rohypnol
Just forget it all!
(x2)

This baby’s got a temper
This baby’s got a temper
This baby’s got a temper
You’ll never tame her

We love Rohypnol
She got Rohypnol
We take Rohypnol
Just forget it all!
(x4)

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Maxim:
I take you back to school
To teach you how to build bombs
???
???
I take you back to school
To teach you how to build bombs!

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Keef & Maxim:
D-O-G, B-I-T-E
Dogbite! On the one two three
Dogbite! U nawing on me?
The shits goin’ down like a murda spree!

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Peaches (Vocal sample):
I can’t frequent these frequencies!

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Maxim (chorus):
Do what you want!
Say what you want!
Fuck what you want!
(x4)
Show the emperor (?)

*Verse lyrics were random each time!

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Keith: This town, is coming like a ghost town
Maxim: All the clubs have been closed down
Keith: This town, is coming like a ghost town
Maxim: Bands won’t play no more
Keith: Too much fighting on the dance floor

Maxim:
Why must the youth fight against themselves?
Government leaving the youth on the shelf (?)
No job to be found in this country (?)
The people getting angry

Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?
We danced and sang, and the music played in a de boomtown (x2)

Maxim: This town
Keith: Is coming like a ghost town
Maxim: This town
Keith: (?) We rock!

Maxim: Bands won’t play no more
Keith: Bands won’t play no more

Maxim: This town
Keith: Is coming like a ghost town
Maxim: This town
Keith: Yeah! We rocking!
Maxim: This place
Keith: The empty space
Maxim: This place
Keith: We gonna rocking, rocking!

Maxim: Bands won’t play no more
Keith: Bands won’t play no more

Maxim: This place
Keith: Is coming like a ghost town
Maxim: This place
Keith: Yeah! We rocking, we rocking!
Maxim: This town
Keith: This town, you (?) it
Maxim: This town
Keith: Rock! We rocking now!

Maxim: Bands won’t play no more
Keith: Bands won’t play no more

Maxim: This town
Keith: Is coming like a ghost town
Maxim: When all fucking clubs
Keith: They fucking over!
Maxim: This town
Keith: We rocking in a ghost town
Maxim: This town
Keith: Whoa! Yeah! This place!

Maxim: Bands won’t play no more
Keith: Bands won’t play no more

Keith & Maxim:
Bands!
Won’t play!
Anymore! (x2)

Maxim: Bands won’t play no more
Keith: We rocking in a ghost town

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The Balloon Farm (Vocal sample):
Heat wave, hurricane, whirling in my head
Cool disposition, just hanging by a thread

Keef:
Are you ready to burn Ibiza?
This what we came here for!
???
???

Maxim:
What’s my name now?
What’s my name now?
What’s my name now?
Ten thousand degrees! Now!

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Keef:
Jetfighter!
Jailbreaker!
Celebrate the noisemaker!

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Keef:
Jetfighter, jailbreaker
Celebrate the noisemaker!
Taste the (some) mescaline
That is destiny! (?)

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Maxim:
Night boat to Cairo

Keef:
It’s just gone noon, half past monsoon
On the banks of the river Nile
Here comes the boat, only half-afloat
Oarsman grins a toothless smile
Only just one more to this desolate shore
Last boat along the river Nile
Doesn’t seem to care, no more wind in his hair
As he reaches his last half mile
The oar snaps in his hand before he reaches dry land
But the sound doesn’t deafen his smile
Just pokes at wet sand with an oar in his hand
Floats off down the river Nile
Floats off down the river Nile

Maxim:
Night boat to Cairo

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Maxim:
Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear, it’s mine
(x2)
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition! Yeah!

Maxim:
We carry guns of a different kind
Go! To ignore my answer
It ain’t amazing beyond blazing
Burn the similar, burn the similar
It’s unloaded, (?) but full of empty
Are you ready for me?
Shot straight through your two-way mirror
To come nuclear!

Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear, it’s mine
(x2)
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition!

Maxim:
Taste the gunpowder on your lips
You gonna down with the most dangerous kiss
Barrels in your eyes
Atomic force, nuclearize! Rise!

Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear, it’s mine
(x2)
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition!

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Maxim:
Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear, it’s mine
(x2)
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition! Yeah!

Maxim:
We carry guns of a different kind
Go! You force my answer
It ain’t amazing beyond blazing
Play the similar, play the similar
It’s unloaded, (?) but full of empty
Are you ready for me?
Shot straight through your two-way mirror
To come nuclear

Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear, it’s mine
(x2)
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition!

When the countdown is on, there is no morality
When the countdown is on, it’s mine (money?)!

Maxim:
Taste the gunpowder on your lips
You hold a key to the most dangerous kiss
Barrels in your eyes
Atomic force, nuclearize! Rise!

Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear, it’s mine
(x2)
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition!

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Maxim:
Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
It’s nuclear
(x2)

Keef: Dirty!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Money!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Nuclear!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Liberty!
Maxim: What it is?
(x2)

Maxim:
Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
Dirty!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Money!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Nuclear!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Liberty!
Maxim: What it is?

Maxim:
Every action, a reaction
Every action, a reaction!
(x2)

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
always outnumbered but we’re looking fine!
Dirty!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Money!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Nuclear!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Liberty!
Maxim: What it is?

Keef:
You say you got guns but you ain’t seen mine,
every evolution to start the ignition!
Dirty!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Money!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Nuclear!
Maxim: What it is?
Keef: Liberty!
Maxim: What it is?

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Kool Keith (Vocal Sample):
I roll and rock, rock and roll
I roll and rock, rock and roll
I roll and rock, rock and roll
Kicking up in a brainstorm

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Maxim:
TBC!

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Juliette Lewis & Maxim:
If I was in World War Two, they’d call me ‘Spitfire’.
(x4)

Maxim:
You’ve got to rise, heat up onto the blazing sun!
I’ve got to fly, race towards the burning sun!
I’ve got to ride, gotta spit it out

Juliette Lewis & Maxim: ‘Cause you know that I can!

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Maxim: One and a two to the three, give that trigger to me!
Keith: One and a two to the three! Yeah!
Maxim: give that trigger to me!
(x2)

Keith:
Terrorist, hit my head in the sky (skies)
Trigger from the streets, nail bomb deliver
You can’t rock (run?) me, you can’t rock (run?) me
I’m an outlaw!
Keith & Maxim: Yeah, siege on the street (?) Trigger!

Maxim: One and a two to the three, give that trigger to me!
Keith: One and a two to the three! Yeah!
Maxim: give that trigger to me!
(x2)

Keith:
Terrorist, hit my head in the skies
Lighting up the streets, nail bomb deliver
You can’t rock (run?) me, you can’t rock (run?) me
I gotta spit the venom, I gotta spit the venom. Yeah!

Shoot you down, shoot you down, girl!
Shoot you down, shoot you down,
I gotta shoot you down, with my head in the sky! Trigger!

Maxim: One!
Keith:
You light up the streets
Let fire more (?)
Nail-bomb de-li-ver!

Maxim: One and a two to the three, give that trigger to me!
Keith: One and a two to the three! Yeah!
Maxim: give that trigger to me!
(x2)

Keith:
I gotta shoot you down, with my head in the sky! Trigger!

I shoot you down, I shoot you down, girl!

You light up the streets
Let fire more (?)
Nail-bomb de-li-ver!

Maxim: One!
Keith:
You light up the streets
Let fire more (?)
Nail-bomb de-li-ver!

‘Analyze This’ movie sample:
— Feel better?
— Yeah, I do!
— Good!

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Maxim & Kool Keith:
Back on tour, one, two, three
We all back on four, you better wake up
(x3)

Back on tour, one, two, three
We all back on four, you better wake up
(x3)

Maxim:
You better hit back, explosive
You better hit back, corrosive
You better switch back, change your motive
’cause your arms ain’t long enough

go round one, bring to me
go round two, bring to me
go round three, you will see
i’m ’bout to hit round four like a minotaur

Maxim & Kool Keith:
hit back, wake up
hit back, wake up
switch back, wake up
Maxim:’cause your arms ain’t long enough
(x2)

Maxim & Kool Keith:
Back on tour, one, two, three
We all back on four, you better wake up
(x2)

Maxim:
You better hit back, explosive
You better hit back, corrosive
You better switch back, change your motive
’cause your arms ain’t long enough

go round one, bring to me
go round two, bring to me
go round three, you will see
i’m a minotaur

Maxim & Kool Keith:
hit back, wake up
hit back, wake up
switch back, wake up
Maxim:’cause your arms ain’t long enough
(x2)

Maxim & Kool Keith:
Back on tour, one, two, three
We all back on four, you better wake up
(x2)

Maxim:
hit back
hit back
switch back
’cause your arms ain’t long enough
(x2)

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Maxim:
TBC!

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Keef (2004 Demo):
I’m not a punk
I’m just a cunt
You talkin to me?
I’m probably drunk
(x5)
I’m not a punk
I’m just a cunt
You talkin to me…

Bitches -Get it on
Hustlers -Get it on
Blaggers -Get it in
Renegade -Get it on
Listen
Warning I’m gunning for
Warning got it now
Warning I’m gunning for
Warning!
(x2)

Warning…
Na Na Nа …
(x4)

Warning…
(x4)

I’m not a punk
I’m just a cunt
You talkin to me?
I’m probably drunk
(x2)

Listen
Warning I’m gunning for
Warning got it now
Warning I’m gunning for
Warning!

Bitches -Get it on
Hustlers -Get it on
Blaggers -Get it in
Renegade -Get it on
I’m not a punk -Get it on
I’m just a cunt -Get it on
You talkin to me -Get it on
I’m probably drunk!
Listen

Listen…

Warning…
(x4)

…I’m just a cunt!

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RZA:
Set the time for the battleground
Guided missiles will hunt you down
Drones’ surrounds your homes
Don’t breathe you’re not safe underground
Political landscape shape has been polarized
Now it is time to reveal the zeal
Everybody breath and get mobilized
Radiation beams out your screens
It’s like a poltergeist
Trying to buy the American dream
But it’s overpriced
5 bill deal for the fighter jets
Being shipped to the Middle East
It’ll cost 10 billion more dollars for neighbors
to feels safe to breathe

The Prodigy:
Breathe with me

RZA:
Sometimes you got to stop and breathe

The Prodigy:
Breathe with me
Come breathe with me

RZA:
Sometimes you got to stop

RZA:
He pulls on a cigar
He pulls on the strings of his guitar
She pulled on his pants, bam, he pulled on her bra
Breathe (uh uh), if you believe everything under the sun
It was born to be free
The shadow is bound to the tree and
Cannot leave with the traveler
The battle is fought on the daily basis
The sturdy man replaced the straggler
As long as there is a breath of life, there is always hope
Defeat the strife, don’t let go that rope

The Prodigy:
Breathe with me

RZA:
Sometimes you got to stop and breathe

The Prodigy:
Breathe with me
Come breathe with me

RZA:
Sometimes you got to stop and breathe

The Prodigy:
Come breathe with me

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Robert Del Naja:
It’s only six degrees
Between me and you (an/and?) empty place
No signals are received
No souvenirs to keep
I really shouldn’t be (drinking/tricking?)
It’s my way of thinking that it’s normal
Isn’t it formal

Seen her in a magazine, she’s mine
And miles and miles of smiles (x3)

I slept in bed beside her like a decoy undisturbed
All clashing heads and neutral grounds
I murmur gently so I hurt
She breaks (?) to feel
She’s not real
She concentrates and launches
Developing a keen sense of smell
I’m really not receiving
Really not receiving

She’s camouflaged by lights
She’s camouflaged by lights
(x2)

Make the daybreak over me
Out by six degrees
Immaculate debris
No souvenirs to keep
(x2)

Really not receiving…

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Maxim:
Taste the back of my crystal fist
Taste the back of my crystal fist
Taste the back of my crystal fist
Dog of the reservoir
Causing friction

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Paul Jackson:
Let’s start with the fucker let’s go get with the scene
Let’s just spin it all around until you know what I mean
Cause you can take this advice and you can run like a dream
But whatever you do don’t come crawlin’ to me

Cos we’re singin’ and whinin’
Singin’ a fucking complaint
Singin’ give me a life a meaning fuckers
Take it by the neck and wring it till it’s gone away, y’all

Kick it right open and you’re part of the scene
Let the drummers beat your soul
Until it’s starting to bleed
Come on fucker come on get it for real
All right down your body

Ever had the feeling that the bass is crushing onto your head
The beats so hard that you’re feeling like you’re face down
Burned like a mother fucking knife bangin’ in your head
Oh let’s groove, let’s groove it baby

Kick it right open and you’re part of the scene
Let the drummers beat your soul
Until it’s starting to bleed
Come on fucker come on get it for real
All right down your body

Get with it fucker let’s go get with the scene
Let’s just spin it all around until you know what I mean
Cause you can take this advice and you can run like a dream
But whatever you do don’t come crawlin’ to me

Cos we’re singin’ and whinin’
Singin’ a fucking complaint
Singin’ give me a life a meaning fuckers
Take it by the neck and wring it till it’s gone away, y’all

Kick it right open and you’re part of the scene
Let the drummers beat your soul
Until it’s starting to bleed
Come on fucker come on get it for real
All right down your body

Hey little boos where have you been gone
Have you been meddlin’ on your hands till we wrote this fucking song
(?) in your heart and (?) in your soul
Cos the Prodigy is rockin’
It’s a rockin’ and a roll

Kick it right open and you’re part of the scene
Let the drummers beat your soul
Until it’s starting to bleed
Come on fucker come on get it for real
All right down your body

Kick it right open and you’re part of the scene
Let the drummers beat your soul
Until it’s starting to bleed
Come on fucker come on get it for real
All right down your body

Come on honey come on gimme all your lovin’
Come on darlin’ come on cut me to the bone
Come on fucker come and beat me till I quiver
And hold on down my body

Come on honey come on gimme all your lovin’
Come on darlin’ come on cut me to the bone
Come on fucker come and beat me till I quiver
And hold on down my body

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Paul Jackson:
Hey yo
And then we pray yo
I said I’m funky with the guns as I shoot you

I said slay you
Hey yo
Pray yo
Break you
Funky with the guns as I shoot you

Slammin’ around
Nail ’em out of hand
Spin a bottle of wine
You goin’ merry with the clan
Up against the wall
Burn ’em is the swing
Fuckers is smashin’
Matchin’ with the devil

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way
Hold on all the (?) is a-burnin’ away
Slay all the fuckers as they burnin’ with the devil

Slammin’ around
Nail ’em out of hand
Spin a bottle of wine
You goin’ merry with the clan
Up against the wall
Burn ’em is the swing
Fuckers is smashin’
Matchin’ with the devil

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way
Hold on all the (?) is a-burnin’ away
Slay all the fuckers as they dealin’ with the devil

Hey yo
And then we pray yo
I said I’m funky with the guns as I shoot you

I said slay you
Hey yo
Pray yo
Break you
Funky with the guns as I shoot you

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
Hold on all the (?) is a-burnin’ away
(?) we send ’em away
Slay all the fuckers as they dealin’ with the devil

[Uh, uh-uh uh]

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way

[Uh, uh-uh uh]

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way

Hey yo
And then we pray yo
I said I’m funky with the guns as I shoot you

I said slay you
Hey yo
Pray yo
Break you
Funky with the guns as I shoot you

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
Hold on all the (?) is a-burnin’ away
(?) we send ’em away
Slay all the fuckers as they dealin’ with the devil

Slammin’ around
Nail ’em out of hand
Spin a bottle of wine
You goin’ merry with the clan
Up against the wall
Burn ’em is the swing
Fuckers is smashin’
Matchin’ with the devil

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way
Hold on all the (?) is a-burnin’ away
Slay mother fuckers as they burnin’ with the devil

Hey yo
And then we pray yo
I said I’m funky with the guns as I shoot you

I said slay you
Hey yo
Pray yo
Break you
Funky with the guns as I shoot you

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
Hold on all the (?) is a-burnin’ away
(?) we send ’em away
Slay all the fuckers as they dealin’ with the devil

[Uh, uh-uh uh]

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way

[Uh, uh-uh uh]

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way

Come on all you soldiers revolt
Come on all you soldiers revolt

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way

Come on all you soldiers revolt
Come on all you soldiers revolt

Slave all day no fuckin’ way
It ain’t no good
Ain’t drinkin’ no way

Come on all you soldiers revolt
Come on all you soldiers revolt

Come on all you soldiers revolt
Come on all you soldiers revolt

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Sean Nummock:
TBC

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