Aerosmith - Get A Grip (1993)+ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Steven Tyler - Lead Vocals, Keyboards, Percussion, Harmonica, Mandolin Joe Perry - Lead Vocals, Guitars, Dulcimer Brad Whitford - Guitars Tom Hamilton - Electric Bass Joey Kramer - Drums, Percussion Desmond Child - Keyboards. Thom Gimbel - Keyboards, Saxophone, Background Vocals. Richie Supa, John Webster - Keyboards. Bruce Fairbairn - Trumpet. Paul Baron - Trumpet. Tom Keelyside - Saxophone. Don Henley, Lenny Kravitz - Background Vocals. Bob Rogers - Trombone. Ian Putz - Baritone Saxophone. Maruhi T. Tekurio, Melvin Leufau, Wesey Mamea, Liainaiala Tagaloa, Sandy Kanaeholo, Aladd Alatina Teofilo, Jr. - Polynesian Log Drum. Produced by Bruce Fairbairn. Engineered by David Thoener and Ken Lomas. Programming by John Webster. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Track Listing 1) Intro (Tyler, Perry, Whitford, Hamilton, Kramer) 0:24 2) Eat The Rich (Tyler, Jim Vallance) 4:09 3) Get A Grip (Tyler, Perry, Vallance) 3:58 4) Fever (Tyler, Perry) 4:14 5) Livin' On The Edge (Tyler, Perry, Mark Hudson) 6:07 6) Flesh (Tyler, Perry, Desmond Child) 5:56 7) Walk On Down (Perry) 3:38 8) Shut Up And Dance (Tyler, Perry, Jack Blades, Tommy Shaw) 4:55 9) Cryin' (Tyler, Perry, Taylor Rhodes) 5:08 10) Gotta Love It (Tyler, Perry, Hudson) 5:58 11) Crazy (Tyler, Perry, Child) 5:16 12) Line Up (Tyler, Perry, Lenny Kravitz) 4:03 13) Can't Stop Messin' (Tyler, Perry, Blades, Shaw) 3:30 14) Amazing (Tyler, Supa) 5:56 15) Boogie Man (Tyler, Perry, Whitford, Hamilton, Kramer) 2:17 ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 1) Intro (Tyler, Perry, Whitford, Hamilton, Kramer) 0:24 Wake up kid, it's half past what you think Nothing really changes but the date But you're a grand slammer But you know Babe Ruth You better learn how to relate 'Cause you be swinging from the pernegrate I got all answers lower the holes I got the right key baby but the wrong key hole, yo ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 2) Eat The Rich (Tyler, Jim Vallance) 4:09 Well I woke up this morning On the wrong side of the bed And how I got to thinkin' About all the things you said About ordinary people And how they make you sick And if callin' names kicks back on you Then I hope this does the trick 'Cause I'm sick of your complainin' About how many bills And I'm sick of all your bitchin' 'Bout your poodles and your pills And I just can't see no humour About your way of life And I think I can do more for you With this here fork and knife Chorus: Eat The Rich - There's only one thing that they are good for Eat The Rich - Take one bite now - come back for more Eat The Rich - I gotta get this off my chest Eat The Rich - Take one bite now - spit out the rest So I called up my head shrinker And I told him what I'd done He said you best go on a diet Yeah, I hope you have some fun And a don't go burst the bubble On rich folks who get rude 'Cause you won't get in no trouble When you eats that kinda food Now they're smokin' up their junk bonds And then they go get stiff And they're dancin' in the yacht club With Muff and uncle Biff But there's one good thing that happens When you toss your pearls to swine Their attitudes may taste like shit But go real good with wine Chorus Believie in all the good things That money just can't buy Then you won't get no bellyache From eatin' humble pie I believe in rags to riches Your inheritance won't last So take your Gray poupon my friend And shove it up your ass Chorus Eat The Rich There's only one thing that they are good for Eat The Rich Take one bite now - come back for more Eat The Rich Don't stop me now, I'm goin' crazy Eat The Rich That's my idea of a good time baby ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 3) Get A Grip (Tyler, Perry, Vallance) 3:58 Chorus: Got to Get A Grip Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity If you think I'm vain, better shut ya lip I can't explain how to be a fat city You gotta live large, gotta let it rip Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city If ya wanna hang loose, gotta Get A Grip - rip Once upon a crime I thought I was cool But I don't want to brag Once I crossed the line I think I musta Zigged when I shoulda zagged Chorus Same old, same old every day If things don't change you're just gonna rot 'Cause if you do what you've always done You've always get what you've always got (Uuh, could that be nothing) Chorus Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city If ya wanna hang loose, gotta Get A Grip Who knows for sure without a doubt What goes on when the lights go out Or who pulls in when I pull out And what is a one-eyed trouser trout I was so shortsighted Now the wrong been righted I feel so delighted i get so excited Chorus Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city If ya wanna hang loose, gotta Get A Grip Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city If ya wanna hang loose, gotta Get A Grip You wanna get high in a New York minute Choke that smoke, honey crack the whip Your head gets dead as long as you're in it You wanna hang loose, gotta Get A Grip Skin and bones, it ain't such a pity Don't ya gimme no flack, honey shut ya lip Ya gotta have stones if you're livin' in the city If ya wanna hang loose, gotta Get A Grip ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 4) Fever (Tyler, Perry) 4:14 I got a rip in my shoes And a hole in my brand new shoes I got a Margarita nose And a breath full of Mad Dog Booze Chorus: I got the fever, fever, fever, fever Yeah, they threw me outta jail I tell ya it ain't fair I tried to kiss the judge From the electrica' chair Yeah we're all here 'Cause we're not all there tonight The guitar's cranked And the bass man's blown a fuse And when the whole gang bangs Then what is your excuse? Chorus Fever gives you lust with an appetite It hits you like the fangs From a rattlesnake bite Yeah we're all here 'Cause we're not all there tonight We can't run away from trouble There ain't no place that far But if we do it right at the speed of light There's the backseat of my car - caviar I was feelin' so high I forgot what day Now I'm feeling low down Even slow feels way to fast And now the booze don't work 'Cause the drugs ran out of gas Chorus The buzz that you're gettin' From the crack don't last I'd rather be O.D.in' on the crack of her ass Yeah we're all here 'Cause we're not all there tonight My first time ever lover We fell asleep out on the lawn And when I woke up I was all alone Making love to the crack of dawn So yo, I beg yo pardon sir The gangster of love rides again You now I gotta chill It gimme such a thrill Like a burnin' plague Yeah get outta my way Fever may be Hell and a cross to bear As long as I'm in heaven, honey I don't care You look so good baby, look so fine I tell you you're the image of a perfect crime You get so tired holdin' on so tight If you think you're goin' crazy Well you may be right Yeah we're all here 'Cause we're not all there tonight ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 5) Livin' On The Edge (Tyler, Perry, Mark Hudson) 6:07 There's something wrong with the world today I don't know what it is Something's wrong with our eyes We're seeing things in a different way And God knows it ain't His It sure ain't no surprise (YA!) Chorus: We're livin' on the edge (4) There's someting wrong with the world today The lightbulb's gettin' dimmed There's meltdown in the sky If you can judge a wise man By the color of his skin Then mister, you're a better man than I Chorus: Livin' on the edge - You can't help yourself from fallin' (4) Tell me what you think about our situation Complication - aggravation Is getting to you If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin' Even if it wasn't would you still come crawling Back again - I bet you would my friend Again & Again & Again & Again & Again Tell me what you think about our situation Complication - aggravation Is getting to you If chicken little tells you that the sky is fallin' Even if it wasn't would you still come crawling Back again - I bet you would my friend Again & Again & Again & Again Something right with the world today And everybody knows it's wrong But we can tell 'em no Or we could let it go But I would rather be a hanging on Chorus Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Chorus ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 6) Flesh (Tyler, Perry, Desmond Child) 5:56 The day rolls in, the night rolls out Desire rules without a doubt The heart beats fast, you salivate And when you come, it won't be late I guess by now, you got the score A little taste you want it more From San Antone to Marrakesh Yeah, when the night comes Everybody's gotta have Flesh Flesh - the only thing that's worth the sweat From the day that Eve did Adam Down to Romeo and Juliet Everybody gotta have The prince of lust has met his match The witch has brewed her baddest batch His sword is sharp and hard as stone Her cauldron begs for one more bone And so my love, this story's told From modern times to days of old From Boston, Mass to Bangladesh Yeah, when the night comes Everybody's gotta have Flesh Flesh - It's got me all soaking wet from the Mississippi River To the highest mountain in Tibet Everybody gotta have Flesh - you got me all soakin' wet Flesh - the only thing that's worth the sweat Flesh - you got me all soakin' wet Flesh - the only thing, the only thing, the only thing From a Sufi in a Rickshaw To a bimbo in a pink Corvette Everybody gotta have ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 7) Walk On Down (Perry) 3:38 You wonder why you got holes in your shoes You wonder why they got more money than you You wonder why you got nothin' to lose It makes no sense, don't try to figure it out You gotta - Walk On Down Walk On Down - Walk On Down When you're shit outta luck There's just one thing to do and that's Walk On Down - Walk On Down - Walk On Down When you're shit outta luck There's just one thing to do and that's Yeah, huh Well, she says that she loves you In your mind there's no doubt You feel like a stranger When the lights go out As you lie there awake you think 'This ain't no gift' Don't try to figure That weight's to heavy to lift You gotta - Walk On Down Walk On Down - Walk On Down When you're shit outta luck There's just one thing to do and that's Walk On Down - Walk On Down 'Cause I got no time to lose It's my life if I choose Put on my walking shoes Walk On Down - Walk On Down - Walk On Down When you're shit outta luck There's just one thing to do and that's Walk On Down - Walk On Down - Walk On Down When you're shit outta luck There's just one thing to do and that's Walk On Down ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 8) Shut Up And Dance (Tyler, Perry, Jack Blades, Tommy Shaw) 4:55 Chorus: Talk is cheap, Shut Up And Dance Don't get deep, Shut Up And Dance Love has got me down A tear just hit the ground So I started writing you this song But the words I wrote came out all wrong Yeah, but it's all right Chorus When you can't define the crime The life ain't worth a dime When they take away everything you got And they rub your nose in the funky spot Not without a fight Chorus When you work your fingers to the bone Now what does that get you - Nothing In a crowd of people you're still alone And you hope that tells you - Something The road to Heaven is paved in Hell And it makes you wonder Why we're here at all Check out the shape of your circumstance He wears the dress and she wears the pants Here comes Jill and she needs romance But you can't do jack so Shut Up And Dance Sex is like a gun - You aim, you shoot, you run When you're splittin' heads with Mr Clean It's like gettin' head from a guillotine And the night has just begun Chorus ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 9) Cryin' (Tyler, Perry, Taylor Rhodes) 5:08 There was a time When I was brokehearted Love wasn't much of a friend of mine The tables have turned - yeah 'Cause me and them ways have parted That kinda love was the killin' kind All I want is someone I can't resist I know - all I - need to know By the way I got kissed I was cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you Your love is sweet misery I was cryin' just to get you Now I'm tryin' 'cause I let you Do what you do down on me Now there's not even breathing room Between pleasure and pain Yeah you cry when we're makin' love Must be one and the same It's down on me Yeah, I got to tell you something It's been on my mind, girl I gotta say We're partners in crime You got that certain something What you do to me takes my breath away Now the word out on the street Is the devil's in your kiss If our love goes up in flames That's a fire I can't resist I was cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you Your love is sweet misery I was cryin' just to get you Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you Do what you do to me 'Cause what you got inside Ain't where your love should stay Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain't love 'Til you give your heart away I was cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you Your love is sweet misery I was cryin' just to get you Now I'm dyin' just to let you Do what you do, what you do down on me Baby, baby, baby I was Cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you Your love is sweet misery I was Cryin' when I met you Now I'm dyin' 'cause I let you Do what you do down to, down to, down to I was cryin' when I met you Now I'm tryin' to forget you Your love is sweet misery ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 10) Gotta Love It (Tyler, Perry, Hudson) 5:58 Psychadelic sandwich... Any way you can feel it You shouldn't try to conceal it baby You got to make up your mind Any way I can steal it Any way you can deal it to me You know the pleasure's all mine Chorus: You gotta love it You better own it You gotta love it And God knows it You gutta shu uh shove it I'm gonna make things happen Goin' round n' round n' round... That's Right! I wanna say you're a firecracker I wanna say you're a switchblade knife You make your sex a career Comin' down from an all night tripper Pull your foot from the ruby slipper 'Cause you can't get it from here Chorus Goin' round n' round n' round n' round.... I got this feeling deep inside my love Overwhelming feeling but I know not what One thing's for sure I ain't got time for those Who can't relate You gotta learn to love the midnight madness You gotta revel in the good and badness If Yin n' Yang is your thing What I gotta do to try and reach ya Is it for real or just a double feature So let's go throw the I Ching Chorus ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 11) Crazy (Tyler, Perry, Child) 5:16 Come 'ere baby You know you drive me up the wall The way you make good for all the nasty tricks you pull Seems like we're makin' up more than we're makin' love And it always seems you've got something on your mind Other than me Girl, you gotta change your crazy ways - you hear me Say you're leavin' on the seven thirty train And that you're heading out to Hollywood Girl, you've been givin' me that line so many times It kinda gets that feelin' bad looks good That kinda lovin' turns a man to a slave That kinda lovin' sends a man right to his grave Chorus: I go crazy, crazy, baby, I go crazy You turn it on - then you're gone Yeah you drive me crazy, crazy, crazy for you baby What can I do, honey I feel like the color blue You're packin' up your stuff and tryin' to tell me That it's time to go But I know you ain't wearin' nothin' underneath that overcoat and that it's all a show That kinda lovin' makes me wanna pull down the shade, yeah That kinda lovin' yeah, now I'm never gonna be the same Chorus I'm losing my mind Girl, 'cause I'm goin' crazy I need your love, honey, yeah I need your love Chorus ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 12) Line Up (Tyler, Perry, Lenny Kravitz) 4:03 If you think that you're strong Wanna fight well come on And Line Up When the goin' gets tough And your talk ain't enough then come on And Line Up We gotta get up, get out before they get us down 'Cause livin' up against the wall, yeah Has got us locked up Come on and Line Up So don't be surprised When they pull the wool over your eyes Yeah, don't get funked up If you got all the stuff And you can't get enough Then Line Up If you're out on a limb And you wanna come in Then Line Up Your head's down, sittin' 'round Pick yo face up off the ground And get yourself together baby And learn to stand tough Come on an Line Up We better get to it Instead of just standin' around It's time to get down If you're playin' to win Then your only way in Is Line Up If we all wanna live Then we all gotta give Line Up We gotta get up, get out before they get us down 'Cause livin' up against the wall, yeah Has got us locked up Come on and Line Up You better get to it Instead of just standin' around Yeah, it's time to get down If you got all the stuff And you can't get enough Then Line Up - Line Up If you think that you're strong Wanna fight well come on And Line Up - Line Up ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 13) Can't Stop Messin' (Tyler, Perry, Blades, Shaw) 3:30 Sitting at a stop sign Lookin' for a friend of mine Waiting to salute the flag Talkin' to some he / she Slidin' over next to me Man, she siad, this life is a drag It's a shaky situation I'm hangin' on my will And I get no satisfaction From a hundred dollar bill But I got what I came for And I'll do it 'til I drop You do what you want to do I ain't never gonna stop Chorus: You say you got something that makes you feel good And you can't stop messin' with it All your life you've been so misunderstood 'Cause you can't stop messin' with it, yeah Sittin' by the seashore Dreamin' 'bout a little more Circlin' in the classfields 976 Man I need another fix I'll never have to kiss the bride Yeah, the city is a war zone This country gone to hell And the beer cans in the alley From the rich folks on the hill They're scramin' hallelujah But I don't give a damn 'Cause I got my own religion Yeah, it's right here in my hand Chorus (2) Chorus (4th line - Now you can't stop messin' with it) Chorus (2) (4th line - ...m-m-m-m-messin' with it) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 14) Amazing (Tyler, Supa) 5:56 I kept the right ones out And let the wrong ones in Had an angel of mercy to see me through all my sins There were times in my life When I was goin' insane Tryin' to walk through the pain And when I lost my grip And I hit the floor Yeah, I tought I could leave but couldn't get out the door I was so sick n' tired Of livin' a lie I was wishing that I would die Chorus: It's amazing With the blink of an eye you finally see the light It's amazing That when the moment arrives you know you'll be alright It's amazing And I'm saying a prayer to the desperate hearts tonight That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation And a how high can you fly with broken wings Life's a journey - not a destination And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings You have to learn to crawl Before you learn to walk But I just couldn't listen to all that righteous talk I was out on the street Just tryin' to survive Scratchin' to stay alive Chorus "To all of you people out there wherever you are Remember: The light at the end of the tunnel may be you Goodnight" ------------------------------------------------------------------------ 15) Boogie Man (Tyler, Perry, Whitford, Hamilton, Kramer) 2:17 Instrumental ------------------------------------------------------------------------