V.I.P.
Singing that same old institution song -
A humanoid shape in the dense of night -
Bad Mongo got a very big knife -
Run back home and lock the door -
The streets ain't safe no more -
Wild eyes and a dribbling tongue -
He likes murder and he likes wrong -
Bad Mongo - gonna kick you in the face -
Bad Mongo - gonna schtompf you in the eye -
Bad Mongo - gonna make you crawl and beg -
Before he makes you die -
A 'fuck the world' tattoo on his arm -
Thee Iron Cross is his lucky charm -
From the institution with an a
Roll With The Changes
As soon as you are able
Woman I am willing
To make the break that we
Are on the brink of
My cup is on the table
Our love is spilling
Waiting here for you to
Take and drink of
So if you're tired of the
Same old story
Turn some pages
I'll be here when you are ready
To roll with the changes
I knew it had to happen
Felt the tables turnin'
Got me through my darkest hour
I heard the thunder clappin'
Felt the desert burnin'
Until you poured on me
Like a sweet sunshower
So if you're tired of the
Same old story
Turn some pages
I'll be here when you are ready
To roll with the changes
Roll with the changes