In the days of the blues,
People wore suede shoes and played those ditties with finesse.
The tunes didn’t stop as their strings got hot. There was no time to second-guess.
But there was a lesson that needs some professing. Here I am playing no tricks.
It’s been done now and then, and I say to you men you can shut up about baby chicks.

I won’t beat on The Beatles or kick down Kiss or Zepp.
But they could get rough. Some of their stuff is just out of step.
We know what you mean when you say she’s 16, but we don’t need to hear.
Just give us the riff. I don’t want to sound stiff, but I’d like to make it clear.

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Shirtless and shameless!
I’ll never be nameless!
Shining like a thousand new suns.
It’s my time, and I rule it. I’ve got nipple bullets
Even if I barely have any guns.

Bare arms!
It’s that bare arm weather.
Babe, that’s what I’m telling you true.
Bare arms!
Let’s bear it together.
Going to put my bare arms around you.

By the beach or the park
In daylight or dark,
Heat is happening in my face.
If you scratch me, I’ll spark.
I’ll be making my mark.
We’ve got time for what’s taking place.

While there’s green in the leaves, I’ll be needing no sleeves.
Summer’s set me on this kind of course.
Exposed skin is in and outerwear’s out.
Feel my form in fullest force.

Bare Arms

Walking down Vampire Road at midnight.
I`ve been this way for years.
It`s a song of love and light.
It burns away the tears.

I`m coming along now. I feel alright.
I need to find some place to go.
I drift on high. I`ve got to take flight.
It`s time to start the show.

It`s the darkest kiss. It`s a tender bite.
It`s a pleasure of the soul.
It`s a secret of shadow. It`s a sanguine rite.
Its embrace is rock and roll.

I hear the screams of black delight.
I dance in terror`s glow.
My eyes rage with golden sight.
I`m soaring on wires of woe!


Fall to ecstasy. Flourish in fright.
Use your thirst and come alive.
Give yourself to wonderful blight.
Shout if you want to survive.

Vampire Road

Mad poet god-king of the endless sands!
By the grain, the world slips through my hands.
Destiny's my weapon, and I've got no shield.
Fate is afraid of the weird I wield.


Storm in my eyes makes my vision blurred.
Yeah! My name is a thrilling word.
Ride over the warp. Chase my voice.
Scream through the dream and make your choice.


Doom in the dunes! Fun in the sand!
The world’s a beach. Just take my hand.
Doom in the dunes! Fun in the sand!
The world’s in reach when you hold my hand.

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Hell for the Letters

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Light Me Up, Lady

She Said Karang

A Week of You

Time-Out

Wings Of White

Working On Love

Girl, I've Got No Game

When I woke up,
Things were in line.
I forgot to brush my teeth,
But my hair looked fine.
My parents always seemed quite mild
Till I saw them sacrifice a child.

I made some friends, and we ran away.
We met a dinosaur too by the end of the day.
The whole situation might've been dire,
But I got some new gloves, and they shoot fire.



A bloody witch!  Princess in a hat!
It's the kind that has ears like a cat.
We have a sweet ride, and it's got mad hops.
But I never got my license. Don't call the cops.

Cyborg secrets and time travails
Are just a part of what life entails.
But I'm still excited when a new day dawns
Because I've got my Fistigons.

Fistigons

You and me! It’s a blitz kiss, baby!

Water and wind! We make the whole world wild!

Swirl around in a squall of passion.

You’re the queen of the deep, and I’m lightning’s child.





Rock and roil through endless weather.

Rain on down through a glistening dawn.

Sky’s on fire when we’re together.

A wake of wonder’s what we leave when we’re gone.



Think of me in thunder and light!

You take my mind in a tremulous tide.

The scenes of your seas make the night seem righteous.

Now’s the time to take the clouds for a ride.

Perfect Storm

The new full length glamstravaganza by HOT APOLLO!
Weird. Shiny. Wild.

Oh! You Said Yeah

Give Me Magic

Thunder Lust

Come Over

Seraph Gold Shake

Live My Love

Tempest Honey

Little Women

Red Hot October Nights

Lady of the Lake (Is a Babe With a Knife)

Steam Roller

Dynamo Love Star

The action cartoon theme song of Hot Apollo!

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Babe, I've got the freedom!
I've got the choice.
I have the power
Because I've got the voice.

People are going to march.
They're going to hum.
Everybody's going to tremble 
When they hear that drum.

I've got a new plan.
Baby, it's a lock.
I've got an idea.
It's called The Rock.
It's called The Rock!

It's that clash of metal.
It's that guitar strum.
It's a sound of ancient things.
In the night it comes.

The Rock is really moving now.
It's a heat machine.
Storm's on the horizon.
Sun's on the scene.

The Rock

We're going out for coffee. She's counting every bean.
I'm dreaming up a movie, and she's stealing every scene.
She walked into my story just to write a whole new part.
She lets me crawl across the walls of her spectacular heart.

She's banging on my mind like a spider on the drums.
She's a dextrous danger when her rhythm comes.
She's set up in my soul, and she's swinging from the ceiling!
She's got a sting in her song, and she's spinning up a feeling.

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