Tema: Van Halen - Tekstovi Pesama

(Oh) Pretty Woman

Wow!
Pretty woman, walking down the street,Pretty woman, the kind Id like to meet,
Pretty woman, I dont believe you it must be true,
No one could look as good as you
Mercy!
Pretty woman wont you pardon me,Pretty woman I couldnt help but see,
Pretty woman, Oh you look lovely as you could be,
Are you lonely just lik me
Adrrrrr...
Pretty woman stop a while,Pretty woman talk a while,
Pretty woman give your smile to me
Pretty woman yeah yeah yeah,Pretty woman look my way,
Pretty woman say you'll stay with me,
Cause I need you,need you tonight
Uh!
Pretty woman dont walk on by,Pretty woman dont make me cry,
Pretty woman dont walk away, yeah, ok
If thats the way it must be, ok
I guess Ill go home,its late,maybe tomorrow night...
But wait.. what do i see..
She's walking back to me
Wow!
Wow!
Pretty woman.

A Apolitical Blues


Well my telephone was ringing and
they told me it was Chairman Mao
Well my telephone was ringing and
they told me it was Chairman Mao
You got to tell him anything 'cause
I just don't want to talk to him now
I have a apolitical blues and
it's the meanest blues of all
I have a apolitical blues and
it's the meanest blues of all
I don't care if you're John Wayne
I just don't want to take no calls
No calls

A.f.u.


90 days on the road is what I need
When my axe cuts me deep, I let it bleed
On the stage, off my strings, down my face
And all over me
Pumpin' up for the show
Feelin' like something's gonna blow
S'got me all fired up
Yes, I'm all fired up
Through the ice into the fire
Blowin' steam
North and South, East n'West, right n'left
I'm always extreme
Don't like the middle squeezing me
I don't like nothin' in between
Yes, I'm all fired up
Got me all fired up
When the rest have packed it up
I'm alive, I'm electric, inspired
I, I'm naturally wired
Wired, naturally wired
Wired, wired
I'm naturally wired
Naturally wired
Wired, naturally wired
Wired, naturally wired

Aftershock


I don't care about the way that ya treated me
and I ain't crying 'bout the love I'm paying for
no, I ain't bitchin' 'bout the things you been puttin' down here in the street
no, I ain't going 'round saying things about you, I can't repeat
hey it ain't gonna change overnight, no
and it ain't gonna change without a fight, no
now I ain't saying that I'm never gonna beg you, oh baby come back
but right now baby, I don't really wanna see your face yeah, and that's a fact
right now, honey all I know is what I'm feelin' inside
right now, baby I'm alone and I'm swallowing a lot of pride
and it ain't gonna change overnight, no
and it ain't gonna change without a fight
livin' with the aftershock
why, why, why, I never thought she'd walk
but now I'm livin' with the aftershock
and it ain't gonna change, it ain't goin' away, no
yeah, she opened up my eyes
seeing what I wanna see
she kinda took me by surprise
showed me what I hadn't seen
yeah, yeah
livin' with the aftershock
yeah, yeah livin' with the aftershock
my, my, my I guess that I never thought she'd walk
livin' with the aftershock
and it ain't going to change, it ain't going away
I said it ain't going to change without a fight
I'm livin' with the aftershock
I'm livin' with the aftershock
never gonna change

Ain't Talkin Bout Love


I heard the news baby
All about your disease
Yeah, you may have all you want baby
But I got somethin' you need. Oh, yeah!

Ain't talkin' 'bout love
My love is rotten to the core
Ain't talkin' 'bout love
Just like I told you before. Yeah, before

You know you're semi-good lookin'
And on the streets again
Ooh yeah, you think you're really cookin' baby
You better find yourself a friend, my friend

Ain't talkin' 'bout love
My love is rotten to the core
Ain't gonna talk about love
Just like I told you before! Before! Uh, before! Uh, before! Before!

(Guitar Solo)

Ain't talkin' 'bout love
Babe, it's rotten to the core
Ain't talkin' bout love
Just like I told you before. Uh, before

I been to the edge
And there I stood and looked down
You know I lost a lot of friends there baby
I got no time to mess around

Mmm, so if you want it, got to bleed for it baby
Yeah! Got to, got to bleed, baby
Mmm, you got to, got to bleed, baby
Hey! Got to, got to bleed baby

Ain't talkin' 'bout love
My love is rotten to the core
Ain't talkin' 'bout love
Just like I told you before! Before! Before!

Ain't talkin' 'bout love
Don't wanna talk about love
Don't need to talk about love
Ain't gonna talk about love
No more! No more! Ahhh!

(Guitar Solo)

Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!

Amsterdam


looking good through the window
shinin' red and blue light
a little thick in the bottom
but still lookin' alright, yeah
got a pocket full of money
got me a long night ahead
a quick stop in the Bulldog
score me some Panama red, yeah
wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
stone you like nothin' else can
yea, yea, yea
hot damn, roll an Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
if she can't, then nothin' else can
caught a plane outta Moscow
spent one cold night in Berlin
it's a long hard way
but I'm a'comin', back again, yea
wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
stone you like nothin' else can
yea, yea, yea
yea come on now, roll an Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
if she can't, then nothin' else can
yea, yea, yea.....
wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
stone you like nothin' else can
yea, yea, yea
hot damn, roll an Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
if she can't, then nothin' else can
yea, yea, yea
wham, bam, oh Amsterdam
yea, yea, yea
you don't have to worry about the man
yea, yea, yea
hot damn, burn an Amsterdam yea
yea, yea, yea
stone me like nothin' else can
yea, yea, yea

And The Cradle Will Rock...


Well, they say it's kinda fright'nin' how this younger generation swings.
You know, it's more than just some new sensation.
Well, the kid is into losin' sleep and he don't come home for half the week.
You know, it's more than just an aggravation.
And the cradle will rock.
Yes, the cradle will rock.
And I say, rock on!
Rock on!
And when some local kid gets down, they try and drum him out of town.
They say, "You coulda least faked it, boy."
At an early age he hits the street and winds up tied with who he meets,
and he's unemployed.
And the cradle will rock.
Yeah, the cradle will rock.
And I say, rock on!
Rock on!
Have you seen Junior's grades?
And when some local kid gets down, they try and drum him out of town.
They say, "You coulda least faked it, boy."
At an early age he hits the street and winds up tied with who he meets,
and he's unemployed. His folks are overjoyed.
And the cradle will rock.
Yeah, the cradle will rock.
And I say, rock on!
Rock on!
Rock on!
Rock on!

Atomic Punk


I am a victim of the science age, uh
A child of the storm, whoa yes
I can't remember when I was your age
For me, it says no more, no more
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk
Whoa yeah, wow
I am the ruler of these nether worlds
The underground, whoa yes
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard
Just look around, whoa yes
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, the atomic punk
Ooo, Ahhh
I am the ruler of these nether worlds
The underground, oh, oh
On every wall and place my fearsome name is heard
Look around, whoa yeah
Nobody rules these streets at night like me, nobody, ah
The atomic punk

Ballot Or The Bullet


Give me liberty or give me death
No truer words have ever been said
Well are you prepared for your very last breath?
Don't you dare start what you cannot finish
So when we face, face the adversary
No longer are we the minority

And when history repeats her hour
The pendulum will swing, swing into power
Though not in vain like our forefathers
Freedom, never had no room for cowards

For in the end, there will be equality
By any means necessary

The ballot or the bullet
The choice is up to you
The ballot or the bullet
Tell me what you gonna do
The sword or the pen
Can be held by the same hand

What's it gonna take to liberate?
An emancipation, a false proclamation?
All these token words that you legislate
Sound a little bit absurd. Hey! And a little too late

When a house is divided, it just will not stand
Once it's decided, a line drawn in the sand

Ah! The ballot or the bullet
The choice is up to you
The ballot or the bullet
Tell me what you gonna do
The sword or the pen
Can be held by the same hand

(Guitar Solo)

The ballot or the bullet
The choice is up to you
The ballot or the bullet
Tell me what you gonna do

The ballot or the bullet
The choice is up to you
The ballot or the bullet
Tell me what you gonna do
The sword or the pen can be
The sword or the pen can be
The sword or the pen can be
The sword or the pen can be
The sword or the pen can be
held, held by the same hand!

Beautiful Girls


She was seaside sittin', just a smokin' and a drinkin' on ringside,
on top of the world, oh, yeah.
She had her drink in her hand; she had her toes in the sand and whoa,
what a beautiful girl, ah, yeah.
What a sweet talkin' honey with a little bit of money can
turn your head around.
Creatures from the sea with the look to me like she'd like to fool around.
What a snappy little mammy. Gonna keep her pappy happy
and accompany me to the ends of the earth, ah, yeah.
Here I am, ain't no man of the world, no.
All I need is a beautiful girl.
Ah, yeah! Beautiful girls.
Well, I'm a bum in the sun and I'm having fun.
And I know you know I got no special plans.
All the bills are paid. I got it made in the shade,
and all I nee, nee, need is the woman.
What a sweet talkin' honey with a little bit of money can
turn your head around.
Creatures from the sea with the looks to me like she'd like to fool around.
Here I am, ain't no man of the world, no.
All I need is a beautiful girl.
Ah, yeah! Beautiful girls.
Now, I'm a seaside sittin', just a smokin' and a drinkin';
I'm ringside, on top of the world.
I got a drink in my hand; I got my toes in the sand.
All I need is a beautiful girl.
Here I am, ain't no man of the world, no.
All I need is a beautiful girl.
Ah, yeah! Beautiful girls.
Ah, yeah! Beautiful girls.