Home 🎬 Bollywood 🎵 Pakistani 🎤 English Pop

Straightjacket / I Ain’t The One / Save Me

👤 The Angels 🎼 40 Years of Rock - Vol. 2: 40 Greatest Live Hits ⏱️ 6:26
🎵 2014 characters
⏱️ 6:26 duration
🆔 ID: 8989411

📜 Lyrics

(Go, Doc)

He comes from the wasteland where stone streets lead into the night
They greet him and feed him, then shoot him down in their search light

They're putting words in your mouth, so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket

Wearing his straight jacket, taking his pay pack of scars
She lies beside him and tells him that life's not too hard

Putting words in your mouth, so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket
Putting words in your mouth, so you'll talk like them
Dressing you up in a straight jacket
Whoa, look out

Smokers choking in a smoking room, fishes in the fish tank
Sailors waiting for the tide to turn, too bad the ship sank
Well-dressed wax-work wound up to walk, stares through the window
Clown in the alley-way looking for the exit, facing the shadow

Don't patronise you
Don't try to put you down
Don't criticise you

I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge
I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge

Hard hitting journalist, says he's a communist
Says he believes in World War III
Lives in a high-rent luxury apartment
He ain't fooling me

Don't patronise you
Don't try to put you down
Don't criticise you

I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge
I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge

Save me, save me
Save me, save me

Long-nosed old pros, trading used quotes
Men with pencils making copious notes
Out in the dark of the far-left wing
An old man shaking a sheet of tin
Judgements fall into well-spun webs
The ditches are full of used bayonets
Local priest still holds the floor
With the same old line from the time before

Don't you know when I've had enough?
I laugh at love, ain't that tough?
Don't you know when I've had enough?
I laugh at love and all that stuff
Don't you know when I've had enough, like to be alone?
Just to be alone, wanna be alone
Oh, to be alone, got to be alone
Alone, alone, alone, alone
Wanna be alone, just to be alone
Got to be alone (yeah)

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:25.10] (Go, Doc)
[00:26.36]
[01:37.10] He comes from the wasteland where stone streets lead into the night
[01:47.89] They greet him and feed him, then shoot him down in their search light
[01:58.62] They're putting words in your mouth, so you'll talk like them
[02:01.83] Dressing you up in a straight jacket
[02:04.96]
[02:10.08] Wearing his straight jacket, taking his pay pack of scars
[02:20.85] She lies beside him and tells him that life's not too hard
[02:31.55] Putting words in your mouth, so you'll talk like them
[02:34.41] Dressing you up in a straight jacket
[02:42.39] Putting words in your mouth, so you'll talk like them
[02:45.23] Dressing you up in a straight jacket
[02:49.49] Whoa, look out
[02:53.12]
[03:25.96] Smokers choking in a smoking room, fishes in the fish tank
[03:31.12] Sailors waiting for the tide to turn, too bad the ship sank
[03:36.42] Well-dressed wax-work wound up to walk, stares through the window
[03:42.03] Clown in the alley-way looking for the exit, facing the shadow
[03:47.29] Don't patronise you
[03:49.98] Don't try to put you down
[03:52.86] Don't criticise you
[03:55.75] I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge
[04:00.92] I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge
[04:06.56] Hard hitting journalist, says he's a communist
[04:09.21] Says he believes in World War III
[04:11.88] Lives in a high-rent luxury apartment
[04:14.46] He ain't fooling me
[04:17.09] Don't patronise you
[04:19.75] Don't try to put you down
[04:22.69] Don't criticise you
[04:25.22] I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge
[04:30.55] I ain't the one, I ain't the one, I ain't the one to judge
[04:36.13]
[05:08.37] Save me, save me
[05:13.81] Save me, save me
[05:19.66] Long-nosed old pros, trading used quotes
[05:22.26] Men with pencils making copious notes
[05:24.93] Out in the dark of the far-left wing
[05:27.59] An old man shaking a sheet of tin
[05:30.14] Judgements fall into well-spun webs
[05:32.89] The ditches are full of used bayonets
[05:35.42] Local priest still holds the floor
[05:38.05] With the same old line from the time before
[05:41.08] Don't you know when I've had enough?
[05:43.65] I laugh at love, ain't that tough?
[05:46.53] Don't you know when I've had enough?
[05:48.84] I laugh at love and all that stuff
[05:52.08] Don't you know when I've had enough, like to be alone?
[05:58.85] Just to be alone, wanna be alone
[06:04.15] Oh, to be alone, got to be alone
[06:09.38] Alone, alone, alone, alone
[06:12.22] Wanna be alone, just to be alone
[06:17.51] Got to be alone (yeah)
[06:20.41]

⭐ Rate These Lyrics

Average: 0.0/5 • 0 ratings