Day: June 3, 2025

I have the time, so I will sin, yeah I'm just a boy, but I will win, yeah Lost songs of lovers, fellow travelers, yeah Leave me sad and hollow, out of words It could happen to you So think for yourself If I should stumble Catch my fall, yeah If I should stumble Catch...

There's a change in pace Of fantasy and taste Do you like good music? Do you like to dance? Oh, yeah Hanging out for a body shot at night Ain't it strange what they do to feel all right? Oh, yeah So, when will you call? I am experienced Oh, yeah Face to face and...

Wow So, my good friend The super drug ends I go up to the stratosphere Brain-fry Day-Glo Holy water for your soul And I'll wake up in the U.S.A. Aw, you know we're gonna ride on the blue highway Walk with electro glide on the blue highway Wave below to Christ on my highway Yes,...

[Billy Idol:] I'm all out of hope One more bad dream Could bring a fall When I'm far from home Don't call me on the phone To tell me you're alone It's easy to deceive It's easy to tease But hard to get release [Billy Idol (Perri Lister):] (Les yeux sans visage) Eyes without a...

Day by day, hour by hour What haunts my nighttime starts my daylight Even good friends have no answers Beautiful stars (Ow) You don't want hard cash, just a few facts It's use and abuse, you'd write your story As work for playtime, time for love My beautiful stars, beautiful stars Don't touch her, man...

Last night, a little dancer a-came dancin' to my door Last night, a little angel came pumpin' on my floor She said, "A-come, baby, you got a license for love And if it expires, pray help from above" Because In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more With a rebel yell, she cried more,...

Now, ma ma-e, ma ma-e Ma ma-e, ma ma-e, oh Ma ma-e, ma ma-e Ma ma-e, ma ma-e, ma ma-e Ma ma-e, ma ma-e Ma ma-e, ma ma-e, ma ma-eInterpreting the Chant of "Congo Man" "Congo Man" by Billy Idol captivates with its repetitive, hypnotic chant of "ma ma-e." The song's minimalist approach draws listeners...

On the floors of Tokyo-o Or down in London town to go, go A-with the record selection and the mirror's reflection I'm a-dancing with myself Oh, when there's no one else in sight A-in the crowded lonely night Well, I wait so long for my love vibration And I'm dancing with myself Oh, oh, dancing...

Here I am again, pretty baby Hanging around Tonight I've been in every bar in town Here I am again, pretty baby Hanging around Tonight I have to try out every girl in town I took some ecstasy I took my troubles to the East side I get messed up on the bad side Wall...

Here I come again It is the end of the night And baby snuck out tonight Whoa, but to her strange vibe To make her feel all right For baby's feeling sick Well, now she tried so hard So hard to be hip She's shooting stars With her friends She's shooting stars 'Til the end...