We Bring The Rock’N’Roll
Album by: Phil X & The DRILLS
Released: Sept. 10, 2011
We Bring The Rock’N’Roll
(words and music by Phil X)
Feeling freaky on a friday night
The DRILLS are slammin’ and we’re ready to party
Get a ticket. mover yourself in tight
And GET YOUR ASS ROCKED
We bring the rock n roll (bring the rock)
We bring the rock n roll (bring the rock)
We bring the rock n roll (from the cock)
We bring the rock n roll
We deliver like a punch in the face
We’ll drive you motherfuckin’ wild n crazy
Van Halen 1978
GOT YOUR ASS ROCKED
We bring the rock n roll (bring the rock)
We bring the rock n roll (bring the rock)
We bring the rock n roll (from the cock)
We bring the rock n roll
Let it out. Gotta let it out.
Let it out. Gotta let it out.
Live On The Moon
(words and music by Phil X)
I can’t stand the guy next door [that]pounds on my wall every time I
play my music
I can’t stand the lady ‘cross the hall who leaves her stinking garbage
Outside my door
I can’t wait to live on the moon
Sit back and watch this world like a cartoon
I can only hope it’ll be real soon
‘Cause I can’t wait to live on the moon
Live on the moon live on the moon
I can’t stand the alien who answers phonesat customer service
And can’t speak english
I can’t stand the doorman at the club we played last night ’cause he’s a complete asshole
I can’t wait to live on the moon
Sit back and watch this world like a cartoon
I can only hope it’ll be real soon
‘Cause i can’t wait to live on the moon
Live on the moon live on the moon
Helicopter
(words by Phil X, music by Phil X andDaniel Spree)
You want a ride in my helicopter
It’s kinda purple and it’s in my mind
And if you lick my helicopter
I’ll lick you where the sun don’t shine
Yeah
Get a load of me gettin’ off on you… gettin’ off
Get a load of me gettin’ off on you… gettin’ off yeah
Get a load of me gettin’ off on you…
Gettin’ off gettin’ off gettin’ off yeah
You want a ride in my helicopter
Back it up and I’ll show you mine
And if you lick my helicopter
I’ll stick you where the sun don’t shine
Yeah
Get a load of me gettin’ off on you… gettin’ off
Get a load of me gettin’ off on you… gettin’ off yeah
Get a load of me gettin’ off on you…
Gettin’ off gettin’ off gettin’ off yeah
C-c-can’t cool my jets. My missile is gunnin’ for ya
Ch-ch-ch-chopper 1 is crash landin’
You want a ride in my helicopter
It’s kinda purple and it’s in my mind
And if you lick my helicopter
I’ll stick you anywhere the sun don’t shine
Talk You Off The Ledge
(words and music by Phil X)
You got your panties in a bunch again
I turn. Here comes that sucker punch again
You said that we were through
I needed to be over
It started with an innocent cup o’ Joe
Now you wanna know
Now you wanna know
I gotta talk you off the ledge
You comin’ at me like a bullet train
I really don’t know how i got this stain
Tell me to check myself
You say I taste like someone else
It’s like a movie watching you project again
Now you wanna know
Now you wanna know
I gotta talk you off the ledge
Baby baby baby come inside
You’re Not Happy ‘Til I’m Not Happy
(words by Phil X music by Phil X and DanielSpree)
It’s gettin’ crazier b-by the minute. I’mup in it. Take it to go
Back in the saddle.
Another battle.
Fake it some mo’
And I go down fighting.
Shake it off.
Shake it off and go…
Down fighting.
Shake it off.
Shake it off.
Shake it off
I don’t wanna stay away away
Brave another day a day a day
I’ll take it anyway away away
Anyway I can get it
I don’t wanna stay away away
Brave another day a day a day
I’ll take it anyway away away
You’re not happy ’til I’m not happy
Tick tick tick tick timebomb.
Chick flick ametaphoric punch in the nose.
It’s so damn underrated but everything flows
Swatted Fly
(words and music by Phil X)
I remember the kid in 7th grade that spatin my face over a girl
6 of his friends came over, egging him on, kicking my ass over a girl
Now I just ran away and it’s with me still today
But I’m reminded of that kid by you
I try to change the scenery and you act like you’re over me
And I’ve become a swatted fly again
I try to bring you off the shelf and you tell me to fuck myself
And I’ve become a swatted fly again
I’ve made choices not quite from the heart.
I’d hide in my shell over a girl
When I break through you shut me down.
I’m outta my hell into your world
Now I know I should take the bad with the good
But everything tells me to walk away
You put a smile on my face and then you put me in your place
And I’ve become a swatted fly again
When anything I say or do is never good enough for you
I’ve become a swatted fly again
I’ll never be your swatted fly again