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Enjoy STEEL WOLF's 2021 album (mixed and mastered by Joseph J. Fogarazzo as all the band's releases have been since 2013) by clicking on the Spotify and/or Bandcamp services below. The lyrics to each song are also here as well as a promotional music video!

LIKES IT ROUGH

(Music: M. Jaillon, Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

MARK ADOMAITIS - LEAD VOCALS  & BONGOS

ED KEZYS - GUITAR & VOCALS

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR

I hate takin' dumps at my girlfriend's place
She gets cheap paper by the case; 
I like it like a powder puff, 
She's aint thrifty - she likes it rough! 

She likes it so rough! 
She don’t like that cottony stuff?
She likes it so rough! 
But I think I’ve had enough... 

The first time I used it I bled…
I came right out and scratched my head; 
She looked back and said “That's just tough!”, 
“I like cheap paper ‘coz it's rough!” 

Can’t believe it's such an issue, 
Gonna dump her due to tissue; 
She just won't believe it - it's no bluff, 
She won't switch - she likes it rough! 
Enough!

 

DEPENDS ON ME

(Music: E. Spanos, Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

 

MARK ADOMAITIS - VOCALS  & BONGOS

ED KEZYS - GUITAR

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR & TAMBOURINE


Nobody understands
Nobody comprehends
Why, underneath my pants
I choose to wear Depends!
Come in many sizes
There’s even his and hers
I don’t want surprises
In my adult diapers!

D P N D S - O N M – E
My license plate says: Depends on me!
Just had to leave out some of the vowels
Don’t need to leave when I move my bowels!

I’m not incontinent 
Guess you know what that means
It’s not inherited 
Doesn’t run in my jeans!
Go wherever I choose
And if you’d like I might
Show you that I consumed
Corn on the cob last night!

Don’t have control issues
I surely hold my own
Still use toilet tissues
But don’t sit on the throne!
Have a working bladder
I wear Depends by choice
It’s a fecal matter
In which I do rejoice!

APREISKIMO PARAPIJA BAZNYCIA

(Music: C. Adomaitis

Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

MARK ADOMAITIS - VOCALS  & DRUMS

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR

 ED KEZYS - BASS

Have you heard the buzz across the land?   

The Devil has got the upper hand… 

 

So keep a leg up with the preacher   

And get your ass to the baznycia!    

Apreiskimo parapija...

Apreiskimo parapija... 

 

 Have you heard the buzz that's gone widespread?   

The Devil’s directly overhead…

 

His wingspan is a dreadful feature,   

So get your ass to the baznycia!   

 

Apreiskimo parapija... Apreiskimo parapija... 

Ba,ba,ba,ba,ba..................................baznycia!   

   

  Have you heard the buzz inside your mind?   

           The Devil seduces all of mankind...  

       Ultimately, he'll be the one to greet ya...

As your ass gets in the baznycia!   

FLY LIKE AN EAGLE (FEAT. DRITTY POPE)

(Music & lyrics by S. Miller)

 

CLARK ADOMAITIS - VOCALS & GUITAR

ED KEZYS - BASS

MARK ADOMAITIS - DRUMS

 

Doo doo doo-doo
(Tick tock tick) Doo doo doo-doo
(Tick tock tick) Doo doo doo-doo
(Tick tock tick) Doo doo doo-doo

Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin'
Into the future
Time keeps on slippin', slippin', slippin'
Into the future

I want to fly like an eagle
To the sea
Fly like an eagle
Let my spirit carry me
I want to fly like an eagle
'Til I'm free
Oh, Lord through the revolution

Feed the babies
Who don't have enough to eat
Shoe the children
With no shoes on their feet
House the people
Livin' in the street
Oh, oh there's a solutionI want to fly like an eagle
To the sea
Fly like an eagle
Let my spirit carry me
I want to fly like an eagle
'Til I'm free
Right through the revolution

 

YAH MO LEAVE U (AN UPPER DECKER)

(Music: M. Jaillon, Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

MARK ADOMAITIS - VOCALS  & BONGOS

ED KEZYS - GUITAR

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR & VIBRASLAP


During your parties, you bring me down... 
Now I have a plan to make you frown: 
I’ll eat burritos till I explode -
Go to your affair with my payload! 

Yah mo leave you an upper decker! 
Yah mo really be a home wrecker!  

Amid your shindig I will proceed
Into your bathroom to do my deed... 
Remove the tank lid, hover 'n' squat -
Takin' a dump where I should be not! 

Next person comes in - flushes stuff down
but they see water that comes in brown... 
They’ll try again, won’t turn out well…
They’ll say your plumbing’s gone straight to hell!

KUR TAS KUGELIS?

(Music: E. Kezys

Lyrics: M. Adomaitis, E. Kezys)

MARK ADOMAITIS - LEAD VOCALS & TAMBOURINE

ED KEZYS - GUITAR & VOCALS

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR

Nepamiršk lašiniukų

(baba-bulve, baba-bulve, baba-bulve-ba)

Nepamiršk tą grietinę

(baba-bulve, baba-bulve, baba-bulve-ba)

 

Nepamiršk lašiniukų

Nepamiršk tą grietinę

Nepamiršk man paskambint

Nepamiršk, Nepamiršk!

 

Oi močiute, kur tas kugelis?

Oi močiute, kur tas kugelis?

Oi močiute, kur tas kugelis? DABAR!

 

Nepamiršk tą svogūną

(baba-bulve, baba-bulve, baba-bulve-ba)

Nepamiršk mano lėkštę

(baba-bulve, baba-bulve, baba-bulve-ba)

 

Nepamiršk tą svogūną

Nepamiršk mano lėkštę

Nepamiršk man paskambint

Nepamiršk, Nepamiršk!

 

Oi močiute, kur tas kugelis?

Oi močiute, kur tas kugelis?

Oi močiute, kur tas kugelis? DABAR!

 

BACKSEAT BIRUTE

(Music: M. Jaillon, Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

 

MIKE JAILLON - GUITAR, BASS & KEYBOARD

MARK ADOMAITIS -VOCALS & DRUMS

 

You've got a girlfriend - what more do you want? 

But when in your car she's never upfront...

She makes side remarks on the way you steer...

That's why she's always sitting in the rear!

 

One day she may be someone's mociute, 

But right now she is... Backseat Birute...

Backseat Birute!


Never taking walks keeps her in loafers...

Sees all her boyfriends only as chauffeurs...

She rides in the back like in limousines...

She says take me home and that's what she means!

 

One day she may be someone's mociute, 

But right now she is... Backseat Birute... Backseat Birute!

 

Always gettin' rides looks like so much fun...

Just remember that she don't ride shotgun...

Because in the back is just where she sits...

Adjust the mirror to see her outfits...

I just love to hear her say...

"Are we there yet?"


One day she may be someone's mociute, 

But right now she is... Backseat Birute... Backseat Birute!

Backseat Birute! Backseat!

 

LIMITED EDITION

DISC ART

PROMO DISC ART

ROCK 'N' ROLL FANTASY

(Music & lyrics by P. Rodgers)

 

AL KEZYS - LEAD VOCALS

PAUL NARONIS - GUITAR & VOCALS

ED KEZYS - BASS

MARK ADOMAITIS - DRUMS

 

Here comes the jesters, one, two three
It's all part of my fantasy
I love the music and I love to see the crowd
Dancin' In the aisles and singin' out loud

 

Here comes the dancers one by one
Your mama's callin' but you're havin' fun
You find you're dancin' on a number nine cloud
Put your hands together now and sing it out loud

Its all part of my rock 'n roll fantasy
Its all part of my rock 'n roll dream

 

Put up the spotlights one and all
And let the feelin' get down to your soul
The music's so loud you can hear the sound
Reachin' for the sky and churnin' up the ground

EXPLORING URANUS

(Music & Lyrics: M. Adomaitis

Intro Music: M. Jaillon)

MARK ADOMAITIS - LEAD VOCALS  & BONGOS

ED KEZYS - GUITAR & VOCALS

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR, GUIRA & VOCALS

My old man escaped this planet, full of scotch and PCP 
My world is inert as granite, however, through astronomy 
I perceive evacuation from this scrubby globe of griefs can be launched from Hershey's highway 
There's no need to pack your briefs  

 

Captain's log-stardate:69  
Headed where the sun don't shine, 
I'm an astronaut - put the accent on the ass 
My big mother ship needs some gas  
So I'm headed for Uranus... Uranus or bust!   

 

I wanna milky way on your moon, 
Its populace hopes I come soon,
I'm an astronaut and I wanna bust a nut! 
Don't want no "ifs" or "ands"- just a butt!

 

Yes, I know there are many black holes in space 
Yet, I find Uranus is my fav'rite place!   

My boys and I travel first class!   That's why we're...

TO LOVE SOMEBODY

(FEAT. SIMAS DOES BARRY

(Music & lyrics by B. Gibb & R. Gibb)

 

SIMAS JANUSAS - GUITAR & VOCALS

There's a light
A certain kind of light
That never shone on me
I want my life to be lived with you
Lived with you

 

There's a way everybody say
To do each and every little thing
But what does it bring
If I ain't got you, ain't got?

 

You don't know what it's like, baby
You don't know what it's like

To love somebody
To love somebody
The way I love you

 

In my brain
I see your face again
I know my frame of mind
You ain't got to be so blind
And I'm blind, so, so, so blind

 

I'm a man
Can't you see what I am?
I live and I breathe for you
But what good does it do
If I ain't got you, ain't got?

 

SIX FEET IN 57 SECONDS!

(Music: A. Bivainis, Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

MARK ADOMAITIS - LEAD VOCALS & DRUMS

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR & VOCALS

SIMAS JANUSAS - BASS & VOCALS

DEAN ADOMAITIS - VOCALS

 

My cousin from Vilnius

got respiratory illness

from the outbreak of COVID-19;

 

His plans were quashed

'cause his hands were never washed

and he didn't stay in quarantine...

 

At night, snuck down the road

when he wanted to unload

into his girlfriend, so desirous;

 

His girl named Birutė -

Now even her močiutė,

Both have the coronavirus...

Six feet can be sweet, six feet asunder!

Six feet can be sweet - apart not under!

 

Had my cousin stayed home,

left Birutė all alone -

these three wouldn't need ventilators;

 

He should've washed his hands

of all that romance

like all of us masturbators!

Six feet can be sweet, sweet like a boner!

Six feet can be sweet - not like corona!

SHUT DOWN

(Music by B. Wilson,

Lyrics by B. Wilson & R. Christian)

MARK ADOMAITIS - VOCALS & DRUMS

CLARK ADOMAITIS - GUITAR, TAMBOURINE & VOCALS

DEAN ADOMAITIS - SAXOPHONE & VOCALS

SIMAS JANUSAS - BASS & VOCALS

It happened on the strip where the road is wide
Two cool shorts standin' side by side
Yeah, my fuel injected Stingray and a four-thirteen
Revvin' up our engines and it sounds real mean

Tach it up, tach it up, tach it up
Buddy gonna shut you down

 

Declinin' numbers at an even rate
At the count of one we both accelerate
My Stingray is light the slicks are startin' to spin
But the four-thirteen's really diggin' in
Gotta be cool now power shift here we go

 

Superstock Dodge is windin' out and low
But my fuel injected Stingray's really startin' to go
To get the traction I'm ridin' the clutch
My pressure plate's burnin' that machine's too much

 

Pedal's to the floor hear the dual quads drink
And now the four-thirteen's lead is startin' to shrink
He's hot with ram induction but it's understood
I got a fuel injected engine sittin' under my hood

Shut it off, shut it off
Buddy now I shut you down

 

ALICE'S BEARDED CLAM REVISITED

(Music: A. Lileika, Lyrics: M. Adomaitis)

 

PAUL NARONIS - GUITAR

AL KEZYS - DRUMS

ED KEZYS - BASS

MARK ADOMAITIS - VOCALS

A time to live, a time to die, a time to laugh, a time to cry 
A dime a dozen, a dime a dance, a kissin' cousin, a one night stand

Be obedient, be omnipotent, be clairvoyant, be three dimensional 
Be true to your school, B+ grades, beans for lunch: Birute-made!

See the girl, C for caress, see the boy, "Si" means yes  
See our daughter, see our son, sea of water, see arson