Wasn't Yesterday Great 
(Gilby Clarke)

Sold my Stones 45's 
And traded in my 'stang 
I lost it all in a time warp 
My generation boomeranged

Yesterday, was it great? 
Stayed in bed in my hangover clothes 
I couldn't get up for the day 
Wasn't yesterday great

Dropping out of the machine 
Walk the nuclear slide 
Got a headache from the strobelights 
An acid overdrive

Yesterday, was it great 
Stayed in bed in my hangover clothes 
I couldn't get up for the day 
Wasn't yesterday great

Put a quarter in the pay phone 
I buy all the lies 
If forever is a moment 
I'd sell tomorrow night

Yesterday, was it great 
Stayed in bed in my hangover clothes 
I couldn't get up for the day 
Wasn't yesterday great 
Wasn't, wasn't yesterday great 

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Black
(Gilby Clarke)

If I told you I could love you
I feel you'll think I'm weak
I never had a friend
Who was my lover
Honestly

When I wake up from my sleep 
And I feel you next to me
I'm so happy inside
But I'll be crushed
If you leave

It's so black
It's so sad
No one understands my hell
It's so black
It's so sad
I'm a stranger to myself

See a man can hurt a woman
??? but you still forgive
But a woman who is unfaithful
Kills a man

Darkness fall on anyone
Who welcomes it
When you're in my bed
It's my home
And it's sacred

It's so black
It's so sad
No one understands my hell
It's so black
It's so sad
I'm a stranger to myself
No one understands my hell
It's my own 
It's my own
It's so black
It's so sad

I'm always alone
'Cause no one
No one

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Kilroy Was Here
(Gilby Clarke)

Kilroy was here, he cashed a check and
checked out
his asphyxilation was such a mess when he
was found

Did I do you wrong
I did you no wrong

chorus
I'm selling you what you sold me
Suffocate in the air you breathe
I'm selling you what you sold me 
Suffocate in the air you breathe

I wish you were here to tell everyone
I can have your car
In all his doom, is the guilt in satire

Did I do you wrong
I did you no wrong

chorus

bridge
Falling off the world
It's the last thing I would do
I'd do the same if I was you
you used to be so cruel
It's the last thing that you'll do

chorus

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It's Good Enough For Rock and Roll 
(Gilby Clarke)

I never saw the trouble in front of me 
I never felt the whip come down 
Found my suicide motel room key 
It took an ol' blind bloodhound

My record players broken again 
The red lights flickerin'

If it's good enough for rock n' roll 
Well it's good enough for me 
If it's good enough for rock n' roll 
Well it's good enough for me

Waiting for this liquor store thief 
Just a lawyer in a fake pony skin 
Stolen from yesterdays bleed 
Bring your own bottle of sin

Thought I saw your silhouette 
Buy my alcohol goggles are cracked

If it's good enough for rock n' roll 
Well it's good enough for me 
If it's good enough for rock n' roll 
Well it's good enough for me

Tell me how you want it 
I ain't getting down on my knees 
Show me how you goy it 
I ain't getting down on my knees 
My record players broken again 
The red lights flickerin'

If it's good enough for rock n' roll 
Well it's good enough for me 
If it's good enough for rock n' roll 
Well it's good enough for me 

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Cure Me...or Kill Me 
(Gilby Clarke)

When the first car hit the wall 
Was the gulit still in or head? 
In your magic crystal ball 
Is the poweer that made you mad

You can't save yourself, 
it's a pleasure cruise 
You're damned for a million years

There's a viper in your bedroom 
Under the sheets is tarantula fuzz 
When she bites, she bites for murder 
I bleed the Addams Family blood

There's a spell on me that I can't reverse 
It's a sympathy cross you burn

Cure me.. Or Kill me.. 
But don't leave me here for dead Again 
Cure me.. Or Kill me.. 
But don't leave me here for dead Again

This is your last happy Christmas 
Your worst Birthday party 
The cyanide in your poison ring 
Wouldn't cure my misery 

Don't bury me when I'm history 
I think you'll find an easy way out 

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Tijuana Jail
(Gilby Clarke)

Welcome to salvation, my Tequila's my companion for this evening of
oblivion
Everyone around me, kinda bores me, it makes me lonely with the friends
I never had
Packing up my Mustang cuz' this city has no heart, it sucks you in and
spits you out
Patiently I'm seeking my destination is unknown, I followed the road
down to Mexico

Sorry Mr.Officer I think you got it wrong,
I'm just a lonely ol' Texas boy and I wanna get on home
He smiled and said "senor you're not in Texas anymore
Send my love to my home but send my mail to a Tijuana Jail

Staring at the ceiling of my jail cell it's my home, at least for now,
it seems like forever
Sleeping on the floor with the rats, crawling up my ass, I'm gonna kill
that officer

Sorry Mr. Officer but I'm gonna get revenge, on this side of the border
20 pesos get you dead
He smiled and said "senor I think I'll drink to your threats"
Send my love to my home, but sent my mail to a Tijuana Jail

In my destitution suicides a solution, but I'm a gambler, and I'm not
cashed in
The sun is going down and my problems will be solved by dawn, but not by
justice
I smelled liquor on his breath, I knew this is my last chance, I begged
give a dying man his last drink
He handed me a glass with just the worm and he laughed I pulled a
switchblade from my boot and shoved it in
his throat

Sorry Mr. Officer I think you got it wrong, I'm a lonely ol' Texas boy
and I wanna get on home
He smiled and said "senor you're not in Texas anymore"
Send my love to my home but send my mail to a Texas Jail.

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