------------------------------- dEUS: Worst Case Scenario -Please rember, that this material Lyrics -is copyright protected. ------------------------------- A lot of this stuff was kindly provided to the dEUS mailing list by Thijs Lambrecht, who obtained them from Musicness. However these are not official lyrics. So if you've got corrections please email... ----------- Suds & Soda ----------- Friday x 159 (throughout the song) Your head come on is dead and gone It might as well be said so long it's suds and soda a brain decoder and can I wait for my decoder Chorus Get off get up you son of pop the light below is bright on top It's suds and soda a smile decoder and can I get yeah what I oughta? There's always something in the air Sometimes Suds & soda mix ok with beer Can I Can I break your sentiment You're just a monument Can't see no precedent (But now the shit it hit the fan...) Just wanna shout what the fuck... Yeah Jimmy Dean is howling ween like kerosene for dee dee scene it's suds and soda a brain decoder and can I skip this thing I ordered Chorus There's always something in the air Your face come on Is dead and gone You might as well Be said so so long it's suds and soda a brain decoder and can I wait for my devoter Get off get up you son of pop the light below is bright on top It's suds and soda a smile decoder and can I skip yeah what I ordered? And can I break your sentiment So can I break your sentiment (x11) -------------------- W.C.S. (first draft) -------------------- Dynamo, dynamo It's hard to keep the animo from driftin' away nowadays The horror, the pain, let's get into details The bass, the piano, that friction of dynamo's The first draft of a worst case scenario Every thought has it's own way Of keeping it's flavour Like a gum for the brain to chew on Compatible lies, and dead as a dice It's the thing between nowhere and the opposite side It's the something hidden behind the eloquent surface Father of fuckups you did it on purpose! I decline to believe that it's personal Hey, I know that you do and I'll hold it against you It's the bald mans dream to grow hair, baby But a lame don't need legs, he needs a wheelchair So if you're to busy in having too much to offer And you can not decide where to go Do the low yo yo, take a swing at the dynamo On a day like this it's hard to keep the animo From drifting away Oneliner, the Greeks had it carved in a tombstone "Epigram", they said, "last tribute to the dead" Well the horror, the pain and the alphabet From A to Migraine, from Nausia to Z Are you listenin' you fool? You magnificent liar! Feel free but don't feel too comfortable it's already quarter to three Oh they say that time presses But time doesn't press It's just a figure for (Get yourself in) motion and (through) emotional unrest It's a matter of seeing and being seen As far as I'm concerned Time is the state of my jeans So If you wanna come down for some hangin' around (x4) Dynamo, dynamo It's hard to keep the animo from driftin' away nowadays The horror, the pain, let's get into details The bass, the piano, that friction of dynamo's The first draft of a worst case scenario It's the first draft of a worst case scenario (x12) ---------- Jigsaw You ---------- 56 Falcoon Across the old laundry, I tasted Jigsaw you How I hate to see this wasted I'm thinking of a parallel These lines won't cut but all it takes is finding some way to weld Some way to weld ------------- Morticiachair ------------- Let's talk about the time I had this Morticiachair in my appartment Right there in front of the living-room as an open invitation for strangers Smiling like a face waiting for a telephone-call of a beloved feline She is in a state and it's California She's been there for quite a while Drop the phone take the plane and come back home again x5 She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob x2 By the time of my second carcrash I got totally wired Like in the days, I cut myself up with a razor-blade oh nostalgia (I had strange dreams of the sincere kind And God entangled) Lost myself in so many different ways I didn't know what to think of it Maybe I think to much, I don't think so Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful ears It's only variation Had long and boring conversation about nothing Talked so much I bored myself to bits And the more I talked, the more I turned into a vegetable Go I'm such a fool She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob I'll behave won't you shame me I'm into deep, won't you shame me Taste of orange orange Little Christ I'm in her bath-tub, consulted (but denied) Consulted Consulted Consulted She knows where she rolls when she goes for the doorknob I'll behave, I'm into deep, won't you shame me Information Information I'm bored bored Information Turn --- Via --- I'm gonna hit it and against your rock I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it I skipped the part about love I skipped the part about love I'm gonna hit it and against your clock I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it Every minit and against your clock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it I skipped the part about love I skipped the part about love I break my heart with a frying pan I'm gonna hit it and against your rock I'm gonna hit it and against your rock I'm gonna hit it and against your clock I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your clock hit it I'm gonna hit it and against your rock hit it Liar (x4) ------ Let Go ------ Every other day, black and white and grey today Every other night, I get so uptight tonight I will say hello to you my friend Hello hello hello Please don't break your head Look around instead Let go Let go ---- Mute ---- I knew a girl and she was a joker her hair was nicotine brown and eyes of a joker Her grass has a paler ginger green Whatever that means Together we saw they were building a building Alone I see the building is there Her grass has a paler ginger green What ever that means Your mind (x3) This has nothing to do with you It's just the way you make me mute You see I I knew a girl and she was a joker If she wasn't so big I guess I would smoke her Her grass has a paler ginger green She knows what it means Your mind (x3) This has nothing to do with you It's just the way you make me mute ----------- Secret Hell ----------- Hey I know there's more to this... But I bought your newspaper every Sunday At the end just a huge pile of yellowed Sunday telegraphs on the windowpain ... We sang three blind mice together "Three blind mice, three blind mice running after the farmers wife..." You know well Just never tell If someone's got a secret hell Now you You should be breaking me Sometimes I lose my head I don't know nothing You should be breaking me Instead you let me hide behind your back What goes around Will come back down Can someone get it out of town I'm in this state Kinda late But tell me don't it look just great? You should be haunting me Some things get twisted before I even touche them You should be scaring me But don't I only scare myself? (x10) -------------- Let's Get Lost -------------- Let's get lost... all right (x3) You know a place where we can go Let's get lost All right, all right Let's get out And hold me some more It's crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy In my own words See you dancing in your own damn rain Take it in and take it back again Looking nova when your fashion's old It's kinda early but the story's told -------------------------------- Hotellounge (Be The Death Of Me) -------------------------------- This elevator only takes from [one?] down She said This place, this hotel lounge It's my daily bread But I'm underfed He asked Are you living in the night? Cause I can tell you have a lousy imagination And as a matter of speaking I hate this situation But it happens to be one of my pickings Cause it's so hard To keep the dream alive Cause if it all comes down to this How will Chorus You move me, you move me You move me around around I guess Take it back your analogue It's on the other side of this You move me, you move me You move me around around I guess Take it back your analogue It's on the other side of this Cause if it all comes down to this how will She said do you have another cigarette I tend to forget And hoist the flag but it keeps hanging around You know this place This hotel lounge It's my life It's my choice And I know that Ricky Lee Jones his voice Cause it's so hard To keep the dream alive Cause if it all comes down to this How will Chorus This elevator only takes from down She said This place in this same hotel Do you see that man In the left hand corner Do you see that woman The lost story's famous -------------- Shake Your Hip -------------- So come on baby, baby Shake your hip Baby baby come on (4x) ---------------- Divebomb Djingle ---------------- It is a waterproof, windproof, I love youf I'm-on-the-roof kind of a day We're in the grillroom with the groundwork You stain your skirt, skirt I love your hairdo I hate your way Yes that's the price you pay (x4) I'm just a shipboy I pay my shiptoll And every shipday I take a shipstroll Out on the deck It's complicated I underrated But now I made it Might it be a bit o.k.? No that's the price you pay (x4) I'm feeling weary He said to Larry I'm going o.d. I hit the roadie I'm in a popband He said remember James Dean was looking pristine In comes the benzine Out goes the rebel without a grant but with a fanzine Yes that's the price you pay (x4) Just like a divebomb You're gonna dive son Ain't nothing won hon' until it's done done Look out for the quake Check out the ceiling there's nothing healing Your life is peeling I know the feeling You just want a break No that's the price you pay (4x)