01. WE HATE

No one wants to smile 'round town like an idiot

Askin' how are you, how's the wife and family

Life would be so boring

So vacuous

 

WE HATE

WE HATE

WE ALL NEED SOMEONE TO HATE

WE HATE

WE HATE

WE ALL NEED SOMEONE TO HATE

 

Every morning I wake up, thankful that I've got you

The christians have the muslims, who've got the jews

Just because they're little different

Let's off a few

 

WE HATE

WE HATE

WE ALL NEED SOMEONE TO HATE

WE HATE

WE HATE

WE ALL NEED SOMEONE TO HATE

 

Every morning I wake up thankful that I've got you

Wishing I had a knife so I could run you through

I'd do it, except I'm lazy

I need someone new to hate

 

WE HATE

WE HATE

WE ALL NEED SOMEONE TO HATE

WE HATE

WE HATE

WE ALL NEED SOMEONE TO HATE

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Ric Browde

02. GIRL ON A MISSION

Can't resist

I want that

Top the list

Into the attack

 

Got it bad

You know why

I walk proud

Give you the eye

 

GIRL ON A MISSION

GOT NO RELIGION

RISE IN REBELLION

WITH A THUNDERIN' LEGION

 

HEY HEY HEY HEY

 

Bad to the bone

Steady as a rock

Cold like stone

Part of the job

 

Raise the roof

Drop you off

Shatterproof

Can't be enough

 

GIRL ON A MISSION

GOT NO RELIGION

RISE IN REBELLION

WITH A THUNDERIN' LEGION

 

Music: Nina C. Alice, Jim Voxx / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice

03. SHAKE ME

Done a few beers and I'm hot to trot

You still look good, you don't talk too much

Got no time for love

Wanna hear that down and dirty stuff

 

Stake me, rake me, wake me, snake me, break me

Blag me, rag me, gag me, tag me, shag me

 

SHAKE ME, MAKE ME

DIDN'T COME HERE FOR NO DINNER & DANCE

DRILL ME, THRILL ME

I AIN'T LOOKING FOR NO TRUE ROMANCE

 

They say little things mean a lot

But they don't know what they're talking about

See you and it drives me mad

Come over here cause I need it bad

 

Trail me, jail me, mail me, nail me don't fail me

Spy me, try me, tie me, buy me, fly me

 

SHAKE ME, MAKE ME

DIDN'T COME HERE FOR NO DINNER & DANCE

DRILL ME, THRILL ME (BUT DON'T FILL ME)

I AIN'T LOOKING FOR NO TRUE ROMANCE

 

Solo

 

SHAKE ME, MAKE ME

DIDN'T COME HERE FOR NO DINNER & DANCE

DRILL ME, THRILL ME (DO IT 'TIL YOU KILL ME)

I AIN'T LOOKING FOR NO TRUE ROMANCE

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Ric Browde, Lemmy Kilmister  

04. ALL FIRED UP

Jumping like a cat on a hot tin roof

But I'll be your dog if you throw me a bone

Backstabber tricks and a poison hook

Using my body just to save my soul

 

Shooting for the top I'm solid as a rock

I am the real pay dirt, suit the action to the flirt

Gimme some hard hard stuff

Hold on honey, it's gonna get rough

 

I'M ALL FIRED UP, TO SHOOT YOU DOWN

I'M ALL FIRED UP, I WANT YOU TO KNOW

I'M ALL FIRED UP, TO BURN THIS TOWN

I'M ALL FIRED UP, I WANT YOU TO KNOW

I'M GONNA SHOOT YOU DOWN

 

Roll them bones, trying to make a dime

Gotta kick some ass just to make it through

Cop a buzz, get moving 'cause I'm in heat

C'mon over baby, let's make some time

 

I'm a hot missile, a snake skin reptile

I'm slick, I'm looking for kicks

I'm pure magic gonna show you some tricks

Gimme some hard hard stuff

Hold on honey, now, it's gonna get rough

 

I'M ALL FIRED UP, TO SHOOT YOU DOWN

I'M ALL FIRED UP, I WANT YOU TO KNOW

I'M ALL FIRED UP, TO BURN THIS TOWN

I'M ALL FIRED UP, I WANT YOU TO KNOW

I'M GONNA SHOOT YOU DOWN

 

Music: Jim Voxx / Nina C. Alice  / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice / Lemmy Kilmister

05. HATE LIES

"Sin", Sex, Drugs, Money, Image

Lies, Teens, Lust, Greed, Stars

Pain, Sighs

 

I'm the queen of throne

In the driving seat

Bad to the bone

A freak in heat

 

You've got your fingers in the pie

You are king

Got the all seeing eye

Never miss a thing

 

HATE LIES

CHEAP ALIBIS

DON'T WE LOVE TO SUFFER

A LITTLE TASTE OF PARADISE

 

I love the clychee

I love the dough

Love the groupies

Before the show

 

I love all men

And my voice

In a sense

They're all my toys

 

HATE LIES

CHEAP ALIBIS

DON'T WE LOVE TO SUFFER

A LITTLE TASTE OF PARADISE

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice

06. LIPS

They say a good man, is hard to find

But a hard man is much better to make mine

I've road tested a few and let me tell you

 

You're number one

I ain't no nun, I go around the world

I'm that type of girl

You got the power to call any hour so

 

PUT YOUR LIPS TOGETHER AND BLOW

ANY PLACE AND ANYWHERE

PUT YOUR LIPS TOGETHER AND BLOW

PLAY IT AGAIN SAM

 

When it comes to men

I know where they come from

And when it comes to you

It certainly does come

I checked under a few hoods

As many as I could

 

And you're number one

Less men went down

On the Titanic than on me

But they all went down

with a smile on their face

Chaste makes waste

 

PUT YOUR LIPS TOGETHER AND BLOW

ANY PLACE AND ANYWHERE

PUT YOUR LIPS TOGETHER AND BLOW

PLAY IT AGAIN SAM

PUT YOUR LIPS TOGETHER AND BLOW

ANY PLACE THEY WANNNA GO

PUT YOUR LIPS TOGETHER AND BLOW

 

Music: Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Ric Browde

07. WHITE TRASH

Saturday in the trailor park

Spandex pants and press-on nails

Drinkin' coke and cutty sark

Lucky if I don't land in jail

 

I'm brand new bitch, see me shake my hips

Listen up, here's the story, c'mon baby read my lips

 

I smell good, leather & lace

Carry 2 rubbers just in case

I don't need no more brats

Screaming kids messing up my act

 

Come honey, talk to me

Take me out of my misery

Tell me all that dirty stuff

You know I just can't get enough

You know I ain't no porno star

Let's go drivin' in my car

Park up somewhere make some love

Baby, baby, baby, baby

 

WHITE TRASH, I DON'T NEED NO BACKSTAGE PASS

WHITE TRASH, DON'T COME 'ROUND WITHOUT YOUR STASH

WHITE TRASH, GOT NO CLASS, AIN'T GOT NO CLASS

 

Tease my hair up real real high

Going out to get some guys

Pack my mouth with bubble gum

Gonna blow somethin' just for fun

 

Come on honey, talk to me….

 

WHITE TRASH, I DON'T NEED NO BACKSTAGE PASS

WHITE TRASH, DON'T COME 'ROUND WITHOUT YOUR STASH

WHITE TRASH, PISS ME OFF I'LL KICK YOUR ASS

WHITE TRASH, GOT NO CLASS, AIN'T GOT NO CLASS

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Ric Browde, Lemmy Kilmister

08. JESUS OF COOL

I didn't get laid last night and I'm gonna take it out on you

I'm starting me a religion and everyone's gonna get screwed

Yes they will, oh yes they will

I wrote me ten commandments and the first one's all about you

Thou shalt spread your legs honey,

It's time to try something real new, real new

Position one's : down on your knees

Taste the blood of Christ if you please

 

I'M THE MESSIAH, THE MESSIAH, THE MESSIAH

THE JESUS OF COOL

AND HERE'S MY GOLDEN RULE

 

Virgins are gonna get no respect, I'll change the way you pray

The pope's gonna need a new job, he better polish up his résumé

Miracles are easy as pie when you send your money to me

Sex and drugs and rock and roll, will be our holy trinity

Position two's : down on all fours

Feel the body of Christ at your back door

 

I'M THE MESSIAH, THE MESSIAH, THE MESSIAH

THE JESUS OF COOL

AND FEEL MY GOLDEN RULE

Do unto others dude

 

I'M THE MESSIAH       

THE MESSIAH             

THE MESSIAH

THE JESUS OF COOL

AND HERE'S MY GOLDEN RULE

I'M THE MESSIAH       (SEX AND DRUGS AND ROCK'N'ROLL

THE MESSIAH                    WILL BE OUR HOLY TRINITY)

THE MESSIAH

THE JESUS OF COOL

AND HERE'S MY GOLDEN RULE

I'M THE MESSIAH       (SEX AND DRUGS AND ROCK'N'ROLL

THE MESSIAH                    WILL BE OUR HOLY TRINITY)

THE MESSIAH

THE JESUS OF COOL

JESUS OF COOL

 

Halleluja

Kiss my ring

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Ric Browde, Nina C. Alice

09. 2 MUCH 4 U

Hey motherfuckers what's up

I was made to be on on top

You can watch me on the TV in your corner pub

I'm not finished until I stop

 

I'm your pin-up tattoo

You can't scratch me off yer skin

 

Hey you suckers I'm no 1

I was born to be a pretty gun

Step back everybody, here I come

I ain't ready until I'm gone

 

Now my name's the headline

Now worship me and dream

Watch me on your screen

 

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

 

Hey you shitheads look at me

I'm the one you all want to see

Gimme all your money, it'll set you free

I'll eat you up from A to Z

 

Tease you with my fire

Crush you with desire

 

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

 

Solo

 

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

I'M TOO MUCH FOR YOU  (SHE'S  PERFECT FOR YOU)

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice

10. THE GODDESS

I know what you feel

I know what you think

I know what you want

You try to break free of your misery

Try to fix your self esteem

 

Now you're feeling low, dirty and poor, act insecure

You know nobody cares what 'cha goin' through

But I've got a passion for you

And I'm hot, too hot to cool down

I know your G-spot

Wanna see what you've got

Wanna see you give me your best shot

 

I'M THE GODDESS

MY FIRE BURNS HOTTER THAN HELL

I'M THE GODDESS

CAST DOWN, 'CAUSE YOU'RE UNDER MY SPELL

 

You're feeling low

You're on the run

Always looking for fun

Wanna get high 'n blow your mind

Get down for a bump and grind

 

You can call me up

Just to put me down

Try to push me around

No matter what, no matter how

Gimme what you got

 

I'M THE GODDESS

MY FIRE BURNS HOTTER THAN HELL

I'M THE GODDESS

CAST DOWN, 'CAUSE YOU'RE UNDER MY SPELL

I'M THE GODDESS

MY FIRE BURNS HOTTER THAN HELL

I'M THE GODDESS

CAST DOWN, 'CAUSE YOU'RE UNDER MY SPELL

 

Put you on my game

Burn you in my flames

Make you forget your name

Nothing's ever gonna be the same

Don't wanna be what I'm not

Even if you've lost the plot

 

Solo

 

I'M THE GODDESS

MY FIRE BURNS HOTTER THAN HELL

I'M THE GODDESS

CAST DOWN, 'CAUSE YOU'RE UNDER MY SPELL

I'M THE GODDESS

MY FIRE BURNS HOTTER THAN HELL

I'M THE GODDESS

CAST DOWN, 'CAUSE YOU'RE UNDER MY SPELL

I'M THE GODDESS

MY FIRE BURNS HOTTER THAN HELL

I'M THE GODDESS

CAST DOWN, 'CAUSE YOU'RE UNDER MY SPELL

Now I'm your goddess

My fire burns hotter than hell

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice

11. STRIKE ME BLIND

You are too far out of space

No one could get you back on your feet

Me, I'm here, watching you, how you do, or what you don't

It's up to you if you respond

 

RISE AND SHINE - rise and shine

BLOW MY MIND - blow my mind

STRIKE ME BLIND - strike me blind

 

You used me like I used you

I must confess that I miss you baby

Now I can't reach you no more

But you're still, still everything I adore

 

RISE AND SHINE - rise and shine

YOU'RE SO FINE - blow my mind

STRIKE ME BLIND - strike me blind

 

Strike me blind

 

Solo

 

RISE AND SHINE - You are too far out of space

YOU'RE SO FINE - So no one could get you back on your feet

Its up to you if you respond

Yeah yeah yeah

 

Strike me blind

But you're still everything I adore

Oh oh oh

 

RISE AND SHINE - rise and shine

YOU'RE SO FINE - blow my mind

STRIKE ME BLIND - strike me blind

 

Strike me, Strike me, Strike me blind

 

Strike me blind

 

Music: Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice

12. WAR AND PEACE SONG

Your war is over

But you're still killing me

Peace is finally at hand           

But the blood still flows

You can't make your peace

You're thinkin' you're so low

Ya got nothin' left to lose

But you forget, that you still have me

 

Don't worry if you love me

Don't worry if you'll let me down

Don't worry if you judge me

Don't worry if you'll be around

 

DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME

NOTHING HAPPENS ACCIDENTALLY

DON'T NEED TO HIDE IN MYSTERY

OUR LOVE IS GONNA LAST AN ETERNITY

 

Your lights are on

But is anyone ever really home

Come closer to the flame

It's time to share your pain

You can't hold on the past

It's shattered like broken glass

You may have nothin left to give

But you forgot there's, there's a lot more to take

 

Don't worry if you love me

Don't worry if you'll let me down

Don't worry if you judge me

Don't worry if you'll be around

 

DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME

NOTHING HAPPENS ACCIDENTALLY

DON'T NEED TO HIDE IN MYSTERY

OUR LOVE IS GONNA LAST AN ETERNITY

 

DON'T YOU TURN YOUR BACK ON ME

OHHH OHH OOHHH

NOTHING HAPPENS ACCIDENTALLY

OUR LOVE IS GONNA LAST AN ETERNITY

DON'T NEED TO HIDE IN MYSTERY

DON´T YOU TURN YOUR, DON´T TURN YOUR BACK ON ME

OUR LOVE IS GONNA LAST AN ETERNITY

WOOOAH, NOTHING HAPPENS, NOTHING HAPPENS ACCIDENTILY

 

Nothing happens accidentally

Our love is gonna last an eternity

Don't need to hide in any mistery

Nothing happens accidentally

Don't turn your back on me

 

Music: Niki Reiser / Lyrics: Ric Browde

13. ANOTHER GOOD MAN

Another good man's going down tonight

And it's all because of you

It wasn't right, it was just spite

And you still don't have a clue

 

IF IT WASN'T LOVE, WASN'T LUST

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

IF IT WASN'T LOVE, WAS THERE A GRUDGE

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

 

Another good man's going down tonight

And it ain't something new

It's a crime, yet another time

You sent someone to his doom

 

IF IT WASN'T LOVE, WASN'T LUST

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

IF IT WASN'T LOVE, WAS THERE A GRUDGE

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

 

It's too bad religion was invented

Just to keep us in line

'Cause if there is a God you're gonna suffer

Until the end of time

 

Solo

 

It's too bad religion was invented

Just to keep us in line

'Cause if there is a God you're gonna suffer

Until the end of time

 

IF IT WASN'T LOVE, WASN'T LUST

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

IF IT WASN'T LOVE, WAS THERE A GRUDGE

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

 

IF IT WASN'T LOVE

WASN'T LUST

WAS NO GRUDGE

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING OF

 

Music: Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Ric Browde

14. TORN APART

Nevertheless time is ticking

Time has the power without grace

Dry tongues are licking the salt off the wounds

But no one can heal the human race

Standing in line for all those years

To see justice calling and hate disappear

Waste? Or bad taste in Wasteland?

Pick up the pieces and torn the pieces

I hate the weakness of the power men

People get thrilled, killed with false morality

Our children get kidnapped and kicked on their knees

 

Now, while you’re listen a baby gets born

Now, while you’re pissin’

The world gets torn apart

 

Ugh, gets torn

Ugh, apart

Ugh, gets torn apart

Apart

Apart

Apart

Gets torn apart

 

Could you still exist if you’d speak out your inner thoughts?

Thrash it, burn it, leave it!

Happy illusions we have bought!

Whilst you turn your head around, you’re half-a-size-o-man

Now you’re whacking when so ever friends and aliens

 

Remember the places, the faces of doom, time has no respect

Enter the room – zoom!

You swallow the sorrow of people you always neglect

Empty faces, crippled hearts, grizzled hands, strayin' with a limp

Someone just bought a gun ‘round the house

Paid with a sponsored cheque

Born into chaos, a perfect mess

Brain dead or lack of luck?

Now give it a fuck, just go ahead

Kill them, thrill ‘em now while you can..

 

Now while you’re runnin a murder get’s born

Now while you’re pissin’ the world gets torn apart

 

Ugh, gets torn

Ugh, apart

Ugh, gets torn apart

Apart

Apart

Apart

Gets torn apart

 

Could you still exist if you’d speak out your inner thoughts?

Thrash it, burn it, leave it!

Happy illusions we have bought!

Whilst you turn your head around, you’re half-a-size-o-man

Now you’re whacking when so ever friends and aliens

 

Step back with your eyes open

Step back you’re taken for an endless ride

Anyway

No one ever hears you cry

 

Could you still exist if you’d speak out your inner thoughts?

Thrash it, burn it, leave it!

Happy illusions we have bought!

Whilst you turn your head around, you’re half-a-size-o-man

Now you’re whacking when so ever friends and aliens

 

Ugh, gets torn

Ugh, apart

Ugh, gets torn

Apart

 

Ugh, gets torn

Ugh, apart

Ugh, gets torn apart

 

Apart

Gets torn apart

Gets torn apart

 

Apart

Gets torn apart

Ugh

 

Apart

Apart

Gets torn apart

 

Music: Nik Terry, Jim Voxx, Nina C. Alice / Lyrics: Nina C. Alice

 

 

Nina C. Alice: Lead + Backing Vocals  

Jim Voxx: Guitar 

 

Additional Musicians:
Stefan Schwarzmann: Drums on tracks 2, 3, 5, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13
Michael ‘Drummie’ Dieckhoff: Drums on track 6

Mario Brodtrager - Damien: Drums on track 4


Thomas Glanz: Keyboards / Hammond Organ / 

Sounds on tracks 5, 6, 10, 11, 12, 13


Anwar: Percussion / Congas on track 13


Dirk Faehling: Keyboard: Track 11


Lemmy Kilmister: Backing Vocals: SHAKE ME

 

Other credits:
Nina C. Alice: Drums on song 1, Guitar Solo: track 2 and 

Guitar overdubs tracks 6, 7


Spray: Additional Guitar on track 4


Jim Voxx: Keyboards on tracks 4, 11 and

Bass on tracks 2, 5, 7, 10, 11, 12, 13

 

Produced & Arranged by Jim Voxx & Nina C. Alice

Vocals track 4 produced by Lemmy Kilmister

Vocals track 6 produced by Ric Browde

Vocals track 3, 7 produced by R. Browde & Lemmy Kilmister

Vocals tracks 1, 13 co- produced by Ric Browde

 

All songs recorded at MONONGO Studio Berlin

Engineered by Jim Voxx
Mixed by Jim Voxx

 

Mastered by Tom Müller is T.T.M. Mastering


Photography: Patrick v. Schuckmann, Gerald Schultz

 

Art Direction & Design: Firegirl DesigN

Thanks:
Sarmad Sheikh, Patrick v. Schuckmann, Oliver Lappe, Roland Peters, John Kleiman, Dani Levy, Michael Dieckhoff, Axel Schwarzberg, Gerald Schultz, Helma Fehrmann, Marina Fehrmann, Gaby Hoffmann, Wolf Hoffmann, Lemmy Kilmister, Motörhead & Crew, Todd Singerman, Steffan Chirazi, Neil Warnock, Bryan Reesman, Michael, Max, Ross Colledge, Lucienne Jordi, Andrea Langer, Mirka ‘CJ’ Vettermann, Alice Cooper, Brian Nelson, Toby Mamis, Joe Rambock, Ulf Marek, Arnd & Karo, Clemens Behle, Götz Kühnemund, Jeff Eyrich, Alexander Isadi, Pandora / Total Rock UK, Tom Müller, Norma & Ray, Gina Xenia “BigX666”.

Stefan Schwarzmann thanks:
Paiste AG Cymbals,Sounds & Gongs worldwide especially Jörg Kohlmorgen and Danny Zimmermann Premier Percussion Ltd. especially Karen Whitelam, George Frederick and Judith Ulrich RMV-Drumheads(Brasil) especially Box of Trix/Sibi Siebert & Fritz Randow ICE-Stix, Germany especially Sven, Birger&Kerstin...for their endless support for all those years!

Endorsements:
Damien thanks Anatolian Cymbals, Kit Tools Sticks, RMV Drumheads especially Sibi Siebert and Fritz Randow at Box of Trix, Fischer Amps especially Jochen Fischer

Jim plays loud and Big Muff