Single B-sides and other non-album songs
1. Angel with a machine gun
2. Gravy train
3. Little big man
4. Losing my grip
Angel with a machine gun
Bestial, celestial angel of fury
Keep my engine running when run out of gas
Sucker, fighter, never seen anyone like her
Tell me when I'm going down, I'm coming quick, I'm in your town
Dressed to kill, I guess I want to die
Can't do it but I want to try, yeah
VERSE TWO:
Good times, she looks fine, blowing the horn
Screaming for my live but all my babies are born(?)
Meeting, eating, Squeezing my life
Thought she was a hooker, better wait till the next time
Dressed to kill, I guess I want to die
You knew I wanna...
Angel with a machine gun
SOLO
REPEAT VERSE TWO
Dressed to kill, I guess I want to die
You knew I wanna...
Angel with a machine gun
SOLO
Angel with a machine gun
Roll me over, do me blind
Rock 'n' rolling, ease my pain
Angel with a machine gun
Gravy train
They say that crude boys are always good for money and sin
But the dirty old men, they don't know where to begin
Dirty toys for ????? and fear
Put on another pound for you
CHORUS:
The gravy train is riding tonight
I said, the gravy train is riding tonight
Pretty girls are pretty cheap when they're on the run
But nobody knows the bodies I've seen when I'm having fun
Shrink-craft for the pleasure and the pain
Brutality is my financial game
REPEAT CHORUS
Brutality, I don't know what you mean
Humanity, that (?I don't understand ?)
Go get a meat hook, you fetch me some gravy
(? Send some cheap for, living no gravy ?)
SOLO
Various mumblings and jumblings, introducing the band, etc...
The train alright, the train alright
I'm gonna ride the train
The train alright, the train alright
I'm gonna ride the train
Train, train, train, train
Gravy train alright
Train, train, train, train
Gravy train alright
I'm gonna ride, I'm gonna ride
I'm gonna ride the train
I'm gonna ride, I'm gonna ride
I'm gonna ride the train
Train, train, train, train
Gravy train alright
Not a woman, not a man (x6)
Gravy train!
Little big man
Piston racing, thunder tracing
Banshee wails in the desert, take hold
Young boy falling, young wives crying
Send a warning, night is coming to the plains
CHORUS:
Oh, little big man, Yeah little big man
Oh, little big man, You aren't so tall
Oh, little big man, Yeah little big man
Oh, little big man, You're gonna fall
Desert is bleeding, vultures are eating
Send a fire, light a fire in the sky
Young boys falling, young wives crying
Send a warning, night man coming over the hills
REPEAT CHORUS
SOLO
Did the devil take you when you were young, son?
Did the devil make you, take you for his own sweet lord?
Did the devil want you, want you for the ride?
Did the devil make you run a mile?
Run mile (?forests stale?)
SOLO
REPEAT CHORUS (fading away)
Losing my grip
Cold stove waits for me when I get home
No fire burns for me living on my own
I could de in my sleep, nobody'd ever bother asking why
Lying here, all alone listening to my soul cry
CHORUS:
I must be losing my grip
I feel I'm slipping away
Now the dawn's coming after me
lost another day
Born in the middle of no time west of nowhere
Looking for a saddle just to take my burden elsewhere
REPEAT CHORUS
SOLO
REPEAT CHORUS