James Whild Lea Deadrock U K Lyrics
Deadrock U.K. by James Whild Lea
(spoken:)
Jimi Hendrix, Beatle John
Mercury and Moon are gone
Mr. Bolan, Brian Jones
What a shit, you're dead and bones
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
Yeah ...
Deadrock U.K. ... Deadrock U.K.
I see you got your picture in the Hall of Fame
But you better watch out while you're playing that game
Oh no, no, no, no
Fame, wealth, power and the love of the girls
Can reveal a joker in the deck of the world
Oh no
Deadrock U.K.
Now Beatle John your life has gone
The gun ... the guy ... the fate
You're lionised and cannonised
Up with the good and great
That I guess you'd hate
Now Jimi Hendrix, Beatle John
Mercury and Moon are gone
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye)
Yeah, Mr. Bolan, Brian Jones
What a shit you're dead and bones
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye)
Oh no, no, no (bye bye, bye bye)
Well I see you're digging, living and you're havng a ball
If you gotta pay Peter then you gotta pay Paul
Oh no
Deadrock U.K.
I see that your religion
Is living on the edge
There were times in your life you were better off dead
Oh no
Deadrock U.K.
Now Major Fred, your engine's dead
In death you were the most-est
Not penalised, idealised became the Holy Ghost-ess ... with the most-est
Now Jimi Hendrix, Beatle John
Mercury and Moon are gone
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye)
Yeah, son of Harri, goo-goo-choo
I would like to talk to you
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye) ...
Oh no, no, no (bye bye, bye bye)
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
Deadrock U.K.
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
Deadrock U.K.
Jimi came to Britain and he formed a band
And he made it and died in his promised land, bye bye (bye bye, bye bye)
There must be something missing in the need to fly high
You need another fix just to help you get by, bye bye
Yeah, but all you guys are in the skies
Too young, you're laid to rest
But in your lives you realised the devil's tunes are best
Well they stand the test
Now goodbye Jimi, goodbye John
'Bonzo' Bonham, dead and gone, oh no (bye bye, bye bye
Yeah, Philip Lynott, Strumming Joe, Son of Harri
Gone too young, bye bye (bye bye, bye bye)
Oh, bye, bye, bye (bye bye, bye bye)
You're all in Deadrock U.K.,
bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
You're all in Deadrock U.K.,
bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
You're all in Deadrock U.K., Deadrock U.K,
get by bye, yeah bye, bye, bye, goodbye goodbye
You're all in Deadrock U.K. ... in Deadrock U.K.
See you later guys ...
Words & Music by James Whild Lea
Published 2007 by Jim Lea Music Limited
Produced & Arranged by James Whild Lea for Jim Jam Records
Thanks to Sladest
Jimi Hendrix, Beatle John
Mercury and Moon are gone
Mr. Bolan, Brian Jones
What a shit, you're dead and bones
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
Yeah ...
Deadrock U.K. ... Deadrock U.K.
I see you got your picture in the Hall of Fame
But you better watch out while you're playing that game
Oh no, no, no, no
Fame, wealth, power and the love of the girls
Can reveal a joker in the deck of the world
Oh no
Deadrock U.K.
Now Beatle John your life has gone
The gun ... the guy ... the fate
You're lionised and cannonised
Up with the good and great
That I guess you'd hate
Now Jimi Hendrix, Beatle John
Mercury and Moon are gone
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye)
Yeah, Mr. Bolan, Brian Jones
What a shit you're dead and bones
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye)
Oh no, no, no (bye bye, bye bye)
Well I see you're digging, living and you're havng a ball
If you gotta pay Peter then you gotta pay Paul
Oh no
Deadrock U.K.
I see that your religion
Is living on the edge
There were times in your life you were better off dead
Oh no
Deadrock U.K.
Now Major Fred, your engine's dead
In death you were the most-est
Not penalised, idealised became the Holy Ghost-ess ... with the most-est
Now Jimi Hendrix, Beatle John
Mercury and Moon are gone
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye)
Yeah, son of Harri, goo-goo-choo
I would like to talk to you
Oh no (bye bye, bye bye) ...
Oh no, no, no (bye bye, bye bye)
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
Deadrock U.K.
You're all in Deadrock U.K., bye bye
Deadrock U.K.
Jimi came to Britain and he formed a band
And he made it and died in his promised land, bye bye (bye bye, bye bye)
There must be something missing in the need to fly high
You need another fix just to help you get by, bye bye
Yeah, but all you guys are in the skies
Too young, you're laid to rest
But in your lives you realised the devil's tunes are best
Well they stand the test
Now goodbye Jimi, goodbye John
'Bonzo' Bonham, dead and gone, oh no (bye bye, bye bye
Yeah, Philip Lynott, Strumming Joe, Son of Harri
Gone too young, bye bye (bye bye, bye bye)
Oh, bye, bye, bye (bye bye, bye bye)
You're all in Deadrock U.K.,
bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
You're all in Deadrock U.K.,
bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye
You're all in Deadrock U.K., Deadrock U.K,
get by bye, yeah bye, bye, bye, goodbye goodbye
You're all in Deadrock U.K. ... in Deadrock U.K.
See you later guys ...
Words & Music by James Whild Lea
Published 2007 by Jim Lea Music Limited
Produced & Arranged by James Whild Lea for Jim Jam Records
Thanks to Sladest