Where's the professor? We Need Him NOW!

The Saints - Know Your Product

Yeah!
All right!
Sing it up, West Coast!
Too much!

I'm just sitting in my chair when a voice comes on the air
Says "Why don't you try it? You'll feel allright!"
"Got some great new brand of smokes"
"Cool your head and clear your throat"
"Keeps you young and so in touch."

Cheap advertising, you're lying,
Never gonna get me what I want.
I said, smooth talking, brain washing,
Ain't never gonna get me what I need.

"Our new soap that's peachy keen saves your soul and keeps you clean"
"It's recommended, used by the Queen"
"Gonna improve your IQ, help in everything you do"
"It's economic, don't cost too much."

Said advertising, you're lying,
Never gonna give me what I want.
I said, smooth talking, brain washing,
Ain't never gonna get me what I need.

I said take it,
Come on,
Soul man!
Let's shoot the professor!
Alright!

I'm just sitting in my chair when a voice comes on the air
Says "Why don't you try it? You'll feel allright!"
"It's a great new brand of smokes"
"Cool your head and clears your throat"
"Keeps you young and so in touch."

Said advertising, you're lying,
You're never gonna give me what I want.
I said smooth talking, brain washing,
You're never gonna get me what I need.

What do I care?
Yeah! Hey man,
Where's the professor?
We need him now!
Gonna tell you 'bout them!
Yeah we take it all the way 'round the world
For that West Coast feel!
Yeah man!
Yeah everything, let it out!
It's not what you love.
Look out on the radio.
All right!
Yeah.
Yeah...


Yep... Sing it up, West Coast....






Elvis Costello - Pump It Up


I've been on tenterhooks
ending in dirty looks,
list'ning to the Muzak,
thinking 'bout this 'n' that.
She said "That's that".
I don't wanna chitter-chat.
Turn it down a little bit
or turn it down flat.

Pump it up when you don't really need it.
Pump it up until you can feel it.

Down in the pleasure centre,
hell bent or heaven sent,
listen to the propaganda,
listen to the latest slander.
There's nothing underhand
that she wouldn't understand.

Pump it up until you can feel it.
Pump it up when you don't really need it.

She's been a bad girl.
She's like a chemical.
Though you try to stop it,
she's like a narcotic.
You wanna torture her.
You wanna talk to her.
All the things you bought for her,
putting up your temp'rature.

Pump it up until you can feel it.
Pump it up when you don't really need it.

Out in the fashion show,
down in the bargain bin,
you put your passion out
under the pressure pin.
Fall into submission,
hit-and-run transmission.
No use wishing now for any other sin.

Pump it up until you can feel it.
Pump it up when you don't really need it.






Cabaret Voltaire - Crackdown


Scatter you, sweep your feet.
Pick you up, and drag you in.
Stubbing things to schemes and places.
And someone, cracks down.
Watching you watch others move.
And sometimes, someone....
Flatter you, sweep your feet.
Pick you up, and drag you in.
Stick to you playing with fire.
And it's so good that you scream.
And someone, sometimes, cracks down.
Someone, sometimes, cracks down.
A bell rings, you jump a place,
Making moves to the right spot.
And someone, somewhere, cracks down.
Flatter you, sweep your feet.
Pick you up, and drag you in.
Stubbing things to schemes and places.
Pick a place.
Watching you watch others move.
Then sometimes, someone, cracks down.
Cracks down.
Flatter you, sweep your feet.
Pick you up, and drag you in.
Take to you playing with fire.
And it's so good that you scream.
A bell rings, you jump a place,
Making right moves to the right spots.
And someone, cracks down.
Someone, sometimes, cracks down.
Someone, sometimes, cracks down.
Watching you watch others move.
Cracks down.
Someone, cracks down.
Cracks down.
Someone, cracks down.
Someone, sometime, cracks down.
Somewhere, someone, somewhere, cracks down.
Watching you watch others move.
Someone, sometimes, crack down.
The crackdown. Crack down.
Someone, somewhere, cracks down.
Cracks down, cracks down, crackdown, someone, crackdown.
You're seeing things, you're stopping things,
Dreams and chasers, picking places.
Watching you watch others move.
Right places. And someone cracks down.
Cracks down.
Crackdown, crackdown, crackdown, crackdown, someone cracks down.
Crackdown, crackdown, cracks down, cracks down.