Aerosmith - Done With Mirrors (1985)+ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Steven Tyler - Lead Vocals, Piano, Harmonica Joe Perry - Guitars, Background Vocals Brad Whitford - Guitars Tom Hamilton - Bass Joey Kramer - Drums Produced by Ted Templeman. Engineered by Jeff Hendrickson. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Track Listing 1) Let The Music Do The Talking (Perry) 3:44 2) My Fist Your Face (Tyler, Perry) 4:21 3) Shame On You (Tyler, Perry) 3:38 4) The Reason A Dog (Tyler, Perry) 4:11 5) Shela (Tyler, Perry) 4:13 6) Gypsy Boots (Tyler, Perry) 4:13 7) She's On Fire (Tyler, Perry) 3:44 8) The Hop (Tyler, Perry) 3:39 9) Darkness (Tyler) 3:42 ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 1) Let The Music Do The Talking (Perry) 3:44 Rock-a-bye baby if you want to dance Grab yourself a body and take a chance They say one time around ... is all you get But I'm still dancin' so you lost your bet I got a hardcore mama with a hot hoochie coo Make my wheels start spinnin' like a formula two 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 (5) Cheese cake, maybe if I take another bite I'm a real fat city, I'm an aero delight Threw out my pipe and my alcoline Got a squeaky clean body and a dirty mind I'm a real fine dancer, I'll be cuttin' rug Got my 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 (4) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Let the music ... do the talking (7) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 2) My Fist Your Face (Tyler, Perry) 4:21 Wake up baby, what you in for Start the day upon your knees What you pissin' in the wind for You musta snorted ... too much bleas Chorus 1: East house pinball wizard A 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 Chorus 2: My fist your face That's for sure Hey Betty Boop, you got me droolin' I'm buzzing 'round your hive tonight You play the hooky stead of schoolin' Son of a bitch, put out the light Thirteen year old hookers Take a sack right trough the bars You wonder why the man's outside the door Junior achivers Got the old bull by the horns Back in the saddle ... gets you sore My fist your face That's for sure Yeah Chorus 1 Ooh, my fist your face That's for sure Yeah Chorus 2 (3) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 3) Shame On You (Tyler, Perry) 3:38 Somebody ... tryin' to take my soul Nobody ... gotta hear my rock'n'roll Shame, shame, shame on you babe (2) No leader ... steady as a ghost Tooth sweeter, powdering her nose Shame, shame, shame on you babe (2) A-smith, old hank pank Pulling down your knickers Ah, who you gonna spank Shame, shame on you babe Shame, shame, shame on you babe Joe Perry, oh, Mr Style Some kind of killer bee Buzz a while ... Shame, shame, shame on you babe Shame, shame, shame, shame on you babe Shame, shame, shame on you babe (2) Bogus honey, square dance close Grab your partner, bring it home'n'dosey, dosey Shame, shame, shame on you babe (2) Seemin' jazzy, bein' shipped in Wilds of the Stanley Try to given' in Shame, shame, shame on you babe Shame, shame, shame on you baby Seven or eleven Go 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 on you baby ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 4) The Reason A Dog (Tyler, Perry) 4:11 You keep knockin' but you can't come in The way you love I adore You always come never know where you 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 I ain't up to snuff ... if you sneeze Yak yak yak, Lord you give me the bends Heads and tails, you're all out of love Like the reason a dog has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tounge Your older sister, she's a lot like you She likes to grab my mircophone 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 You might get shot, babe ... when you're shootin' the breeze Yak yak yak, Lord you give me bends You're heads and tails are calling for love Like the reason a dog has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tounge Like the reason a dog has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tounge Your older sister, she's a lot like you And there ain't too much she won't do There's always something that you got to say I lose my mind and then I surely ... fade away, yeah Yak yak yak, Lord you give me the bends You're heads and tails, now look what you done Like the reason a dog has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tounge Like the reason a dog has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tounge Like the reason a dog has so many friends He wags his tail instead of his tounge ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 5) Shela (Tyler, Perry) 4:13 Chorus: Shela (2) She like a hurricane Shela (2) She like a ball and chain Shela (2) She like a hurricane Got myself a lady Got down on my knees Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Hotter than Hades Heaven if you please Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Chorus Some girls put it to you Make you scream in pain Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Some will say they knew you... And then forget your name Yeah 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 noting to it Backbone gets a chill Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 6) Gypsy Boots (Tyler, Perry) 4:13 Chorus: Gypsy, gypsy - dancing feet Gypsy, gypsy - bittersweet Screamer, dreamer - disarray Gypsy, gypsy, why don't you fly away No good, papa's no good Sister's no good and that's a drag Sometimes you feel like your head's on the ceiling When you scream your mama rag When your daddy come home with an old soup bone And take all your money away And your mama's in the kitchen on the phone she be bitchin' And your girlfriend who called to stay Chorus High school lover with ya cops undercover and gettin high, drank Lebanese Hey mama, choose what you been through and hit righ between your knees Hair case, shotgun, rock on, chewing gum, take it to the dance tonight Your love child with wild child smile and don't care wrong from right Chorus Nobody but nobody baby knockin' my socks off Rock, rockin' baby, I'll be gettin' my rocks off Nobody but nobody shootin' never get a shot off Yeah, yeah, yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 7) She's On Fire (Tyler, Perry) 3:44 Ooh, she's on fire (2) Hot to trot, she's a bit insane Little bit of pleasure with a little bit of pain I got to be smokin' so I know without a doubt Where there's the smoke there's the fire, so I gotta boot it out Say ooh, she's on fire Ooh, she's on fire Only child with a hang down lip Starve for love and you pay your chip Little by little, catch enough to me She's more of a woman... And I thought she'd be to me, yeah Hungry girl, she's a city slick Sayin' the one, on a losin' stick She's on fire She chop my head on a guillotine She's my flame, she's a feather my chief She's on fire Ooh, she's on fire (2) Ooh, she's on fire, yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 8) The Hop (Tyler, Perry) 3:39 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 a pavlos dog ... when he starts to salivate A hardly man himself is hard ... to shake his rattle snake Me, I got a brand new babe You know something just ain't right I say yeah, yeah Can't stop rockin' tonight Hangin' at the shopping mall ... with a watchman full of sash 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 ... when the new shit hits the fan Me, I got a brand new babe You know something just ain't right I say yeah, yeah Can't stop rockin' tonight Yeah, yeah, can't stop rockin' tonight Lyin' on your back tonight, watch the moon eclipse Mabye eatin' out tonight but you just ain't leavin' tips So you best watch out what you do ... and who you do it with 'Cause you'll be kickin' ass tonight ... with the boys in Aerosmith, yeah ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 9) Darkness (Tyler) 3:42 Darkness, darkness, hungry to the 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 pooker, she holy roller ... love me like a song She like a lightning, 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 Now I lay me down to sleep, goodnight Pray the Lord my soul to keep tonight If I die before I wake ... in your arms, my love can't break away She like a shadow (Darkness) She all around me (Darkness) Nasty hearted dream She got the sexy (Darkness) She do it to me (Darkness) 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 Wow! ------------------------------------------------------------------------