Unreleased Songs

The Asteroids Galaxy Tour Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.Bad Fever

Oh I got to, yeah I got to
Call out your name and it use to
Make me feel good, yeah, real good

My body is out for a rebound
I want to, I really want to
Be doing the things that we ought to

You know what to give
Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Gonna get a bad fever

Here comes the red van
It's my gun man
A part of my heart with a beer can

It's no scam, much better than
Those fatty creeps with a bad tan

I got shivers, he's my Peter Pan
I'm Tinkerbell going to Neverland

Come on over, I'll make you understand
You could be my cover,
You could be my man

I got to, yeah I got to
Call out your name and it use to
Make me feel good, yeah, real good

My body is out for a rebound
I want to, I really want to
Be doin the things that we ought to

You know what to give
Give me all you got before I'm gonna get a bad fever
Gonna get a bad fever

Come on over,
I'll make you understand,
You could be my cover,
You could be my man

Don't you ever feel that we're spinning the wheel?
Don't you ever see I'm head over heels?
Don't you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got?

Don't you ever feel like that we're spinning the wheel?
Don't you ever see I'm head over heels?
Don't you ever wonder how it would feel to give me all you got
before I'm gonna get a bad fever


2.Inner City Blues

Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots
Money, we make it
Fore we see it you take it

Oh, make you wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life

This ain't livin', This ain't livin'
No, this ain't livin'

Inflation no chance
To increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die

Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life

Oh, this ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no, no, no

Hang ups, let down
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural fact is
I can't pay my taxes

No! Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Oh, it makes me wanna holler
They don't understand

Oh, this ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Oh, no

Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading

No! Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Oh, it makes me wanna holler
They don't understand

Oh, this ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin' this ain't livin'
Oh, no

This ain't livin', no, no, no,no
Yeah!