Sunday, November 20, 2022

Aerosmith... Nuthin' But The Lyrics... Done With Mirrors




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Done With Mirrors

Aerosmith... Done With Mirrors... 1986



Done With Mirrors tour poster 1986





Let The Music Do The Talking
( Perry / Tyler )


Rock-a-bye baby
If you wanna dance
Grab yourself a body
And take a chance
Said one time around... all you get
I'm still dancin'
So you lost'chor bet

I got a hardcore mama
Wit'a hot hoochie coo
Make my wheels start spinnin'
Like a formula two

Got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I...

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking... 'cause I can't wait
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking

Cheesecake
Mabye if I take another bite
I'm a real fat city
I'm an aero delight
Threw out my pipe
And my alkaline
Got a squeaky clean body
And a dirty mind
I'm a real fine dancer
I'll be cuttin' the rug
Got a brand new baby
She's my brand new drug

I got one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my honey
And four to let you know that I...

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking... 'cause I can't wait
Let the music do the talking... I gotta get it
Let the music do the talking...
Yeah yeah yeah yeah...
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...yeah

Yak yak yak
yak yak yak yak yak yak yaou

Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking
Let the music do the talking



My Fist Your Face
( Tyler / Perry )



Wake up baby what'choo in for
Start the day upon your knees
What'choo pissin' in the wind for
You musta snorted too much bleez
East House pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie
Makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
He the only one who stayed
Countin' up the days
Please no more

My fist your face
That's for sure

Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin'
I'm buzzin' 'round'chor hive tonight
You played the hooky 'stead of schoolin'
Son of a bitch put out the light
Thirteen year old hookers
Drag yourself right through the thorns
You wonder why the man's outside'chor door
Junior achievers got the old bull by the horns
Back in the saddle... get'cha sore

My fist your face
That's for sure
Yeah

East House pinball wizard
Full tilt bozo plague
Second floor trekkie's
Makin' warp speed out the door
Julio Afrokeluchie
(That name was taken right from Steven's autobiography)
He the only one that stayed
I'm countin' up the days
Please no more

Arr... my fist your face
That's for sure
Oooowhoo... yeah

My fist your face
That's for sure... or wor... ooowhoo
My fist your face
That's for sure... oooo whoo
My fist your face
That's for sure

(Steven giving instructions)
Quit slowin' down there okay...


East House: This was a rehab facility that Steven was sent to in early 1985 in the early stages of the band getting back together.

Betty Boop: Steven is referring to one of his ex-wives... Cyrinda Foxe. Who was also the mother to one of Steven's children... Mia



Shame On You
( Tyler )



These Lyrics were included with the Japanese release of "Young Lust"
The only verse that I do not agree with is the 5th one that begins with Phoned home...
The Lyrics sheet read...

Came home last night... Me and a lass...
Let's get down to business
Gotta do this... gotta do that

But I think Steven changed them and says the Phoned home P.M.S. lines instead...
Thanx to Justin for the info!!!




Somebody tryin' to take my soul
Nobody gotta hear my rock n' roll

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

Lolita steady as it goes
Toot sweet powder in her nose

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you babe

A...smith... old hank pank
Pulling down your knickers
Ah who you gonna spank

Shame shame on you baby... ey
Shame shame shame on you babe

Joe Perry oooo Mr Style
A some kinda killer bee
Buzz a while

Phoned home last night
P.M.S.
Bitch bitch bitchin'
Gotta do this gotta do that

Shame shame shame on a you babe
Shame shame shame shame shame on you baby

Bogus honey square dance close
Oh grab your partner bring it home 'n dosey dosey

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

See the acid... bein' shipped in
Why's uncle Sammy
Tryin' to keep it hid

Shame shame shame on a you babe
Shame shame shame on you baby

Seven or eleven
Got to roll the dice
Am I in heaven
Or am I in Miami Vice

Shame shame shame on you babe
Shame shame shame shame
Shame shame shame on you baby



P.M.S. means Premenstrual syndrome
that sometimes make your girl very irritable...
and well lets just say it... crazy... at the end of the month!
This alone is a good enough reason to always pamper your girl!!



The Reason A Dog
( Tyler / Hamilton )



You keep a knockin' but'choo can't come in
The way you love I adore
Ya always come never know where ya been
But a now I'm here baby to even the score

You're up you're down
You're always running in place
Triathlon if you please
You're always beggin' me for a taste
But ain't up to snuff if you sneeze

Yak yak yak

Lord you gimme the bends
Your head's in jail
I'll call out the law
That the reason a dog
Has so many friends
He wags his tail instead of his tongue

Your older sister
She's a lot like you
She likes to grab my microphone
Now there ain't too much she won't do
Especially when we're all alone

You're up you're down
You're always runnin' in place
Triathlon if you please
Her mind's on rewind and erase
Or you might get shot babe
When you're shootin' the breeze

Yak yak yak

Lord'choo gimme the bends
Your heads in jail
I'll call out the law
That the reason a dog
Has so many friends
'Cause he wags his tail instead of his tongue
That the reason a dog
Has so many friends
'Cause he wags his tail instead of his tongue
Ooo ooo who who who whoooo
Ooo ooo who who who whoooo

Your older sister
She's a lot like you
And there ain't too much that she won't do
Ooo ooo who who who whooo
Ooo ooo who who who whooo

There's always something
That'choo got to say
I lose my mind and then I surely fade away... yeah

Yak yak yak

Lord'choo gimme the bends
You're heads in jail
Now look what'choo done

That the reason a dog
Has so many friends
'Cause he wags his tail instead of his tongue
That the reason a dog
Has so many friends
He wags his tail instead of his tongue
That the reason a dog
Has so many friends
'Cause he wags his tail instead of his tongue... arf


This is what I'm hearing...

"Your heads in jail, I'll call out the law"

But Steven has the lyric as...

"Heads and tails, you're all out of love"
written in his book?

You make the call!



Shela
( Tyler / Whitford )



Shela Shela... she like a hurricane
Shela Shela... she like a ball 'n chain
Shela Shela... she like a hurricane

Got myself a lady
I get down on my knees yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Hotter than Hades
Heaven if you please yeah yeah yeah yeah...

Shela Shela... she like a hurricane
Shela Shela.. she like a ball 'n chain
Shela Shela... she like a hurricane

Some girls put it to ya
Make you scream in pain yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Some will say they knew ya
And then forget'chor name yeah yeah yeah yeah...

Shela real tight
Shela that's right
Shela

She said she could do it
Love she could fulfill yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
There ain't nothin' to it
Backbone gets a chill yeah yeah yeah... yeoa



Hades is the underworld of the dead in Greek Mythology... like what we think of as hell... just a very bad plave to end up!



Gypsy Boots
( Tyler / Perry )



Gypsy gypsy dancing feet
Gypsy gypsy bittersweet
  Screamer dreamer disarray
   Gypsy gypsy why did'choo fly away
     
No good papa's no good
Sister's no good and that's a drag
Sometimes you're feelin'
Like your head's on the ceiling
When you scream hey mama... rag
Oooo... when your daddy come home
Wit'an old soup bone
'Cause he drank all the money away
And your mama's in the kitchen
On the phone she be bitchin'
And your girlfriend who called to say
                                           
Gypsy gypsy dancing feet
Gypsy gypsy bittersweet
Screamer dreamer disarray
Gypsy gypsy why did you fly away
          
High school lover with ya corpse undercover
Gettin' high jack... Lebanese
Hey mama choosed it y'all all been through it
Or be fallin' off you right to your knees
Pair a shades... shotgun... rock on... chewing gum
Take it to the dance tonight
Your a love hate child with wild child smile
And you don't care wrong from right
                                           
Gypsy gypsy dancing feet
Gypsy gypsy bittersweet
Screamer dreamer disarray
Gypsy gypsy why did'choo fly away
                                     
Nobody but nobody baby
Knockin' my socks off
  Rock rock rockin'
  I'll be gotten I'll be gettin' my rocks off
  Nobody but nobody shootin'
Never gets a shot off
  
Yeah yeah yeah



She's On Fire
( Tyler / Perry )



Oooo she's on fire
Oooo she's on fire

Hot to trot she's a bit insane
Little bit a pleasure
With a little bit a pain
I got to be smokin'
So I know without a doubt
Where there's smoke there's fire
So I gotta boot it out

Say... oooo she's on fire
Oooo she's on fire

Homely child with a hang down lip
Starved for love and companionship
Little by little catchin' up to me
She's more of a woman
Then I thought she'd be to me... yeah

Hungry girl she's the skinniest thing
She's sayin' the word I'm losin' steam

She's on fire
She hung my head in a guillotine
She's my flame she's a wettin' my dream
She's on fire

Oooo she's on fire
Oooo she's on fire
Oooo she's on fire
Oooo she's on fire



The Hop
( Tyler / Perry / Whitford / Hamilton / Kramer )



Thinkin' 'bout the night life
In the ladies powder room
Brother's like a howlin' wolf
By the light of the silvery moon
Joey's like old Pavlovs dog
When he starts to salivate
A hardened man himself
Is hard to shake his rattle snake

Me I got a brand new babe
You know that something just ain't right
I say yeah yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight

Hangin' at the shopping mall
With a watchman full of sass
Leave your smile outside the door
'Cause the kids be kickin' ass
My old boot heels be smokin'
You really got to understand
We're burning down the town tonight
A when the new shit hits the fan

And me I got a brand new baby
You know something just ain't right
I say yeah yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight
Yeah yeah
Can't stop rockin' tonight

Layin' on her back tonight
To watch the moon eclipse
Baby eatin' out tonight
But I just ain't leavin' tips

So y'all best watch out what'choo do
And who you do it with
'Cause you'll be kickin' ass tonight
With the boys in Aerosmith... yeah



Darkness
( Tyler )



Darkness darkness hungry to da bone
Darkness darkness take my body home
God I'm in love I'm in love
I'm in love I'm in love

She like a boo-k
She holy roller love me like a song
She like a lightnin'
She roller coaster 'til the break of dawn
She like a shadow
She all around me nasty hearted dream
She got the sexy
She do it to me wake me when I scream

God I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love
I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love

Yak ak ak ak gaow

Now I lay me down to sleep
Goodnight
Pray the Lord my soul will keep
Tonight
If I die before I wake
In your arms my love can't break away

Darkness (she like a shadow)
Darkness (she all around me)
Nasty hearted dream
Darkness (she got the sexy)
Darkness (she do it to me)
Wake me when I scream
God I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love
I'm in love I'm in love I'm in love... oow


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