Doin' Fine Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

"Hey Kepi, how you doin'?"
I'm doin' fine, so leave me alone.

Mess Me Up Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

Kiss me once.
Kiss me twice.
Mess me up...real nice.
I don't wanna think straight all day.
Mess me up! Toss the rules.
Chuck the clock. Call in sick.
Let's rock!
I don't wanna think straight all day.
Mess me up!

School Is In Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

Well the world of tomorrow's a wonderful thing.
I ain't got no parents, just a video screen, but the colors are soothing and the sound is all right.
I was raised on TV starting with channel two.
Every day I learned something, at least one thing new.
Sometimes talk, sometimes not, sometimes run, sometimes fight.
I was raised on TV, my TV was my friend.
I would make a mistake, I would make it again, but eventually it would start making sense.
Yeah my school is my brain and my house is my head and it needs some repair and it should be condemned,
but that would be a mess that is somewhat intense.
My education it grows, antennas and cables.
I thought seventy channels would be enough,
but the satellite man says that my new dish can get two-hundred and twenty-five channels of stuff.

The Highwayman Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

5 & 95 go up & down.
10, 80, 90 go East and West.
There's nothing I don't know about these roads, and I'm willing to take a test.
The Highwayman is on the road again.

Ghoulies Are Go! Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

Go!
When everybody's let you down
All your friends are out of town
That's when we all come around
We're the Groovie Ghoulies yeah yeah
You're a punk and you're a kid
Doesn't matter what you did
You can keep our records hid
You're a Groovie Ghoulies yeah yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
You're a misfit don't fit in
Motorhead and Chaplin Chin
We don't care where you have been
You're a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
You're from Texas with a T
M-I-S-S-I-P-P
Idaho and Hawaii
You're a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah Yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
G-R-O-O-V-I-E-E-E G-H-O-U-L-I-E-E-E
Won't you come along with me
Be a Groovie Ghoulie yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Ghoulie Family Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

You feel funny, like no one cares.
When you walk down the street, everybody stares.
The same people that beat you up listen to your friend's bands,
and when you ask a question, no one understands.
You and me are Ghoulie Family, dealing with dysfunctionality.
Like the branches on that one kid's Christmas tree.
You and me are Ghoulie Family.
Living in a world that's gone inside.

Living on a completely different plane.
Flushing our futures right down the drain.
Making the same mistakes with no one else to blame.
You and me are Ghoulie Family.

Fun In The Dark Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

If you're not busy for the next few days, come along with me & throw some time away.
Bring along a blanket and something to drink.
Living in a blackout living on the brink.
Fun in the dark.
Driving in the darkness piling in our cars.
Sleeping in the swamp & counting all the stars.
Running 'round on rooftops & through Forest Lawn.
Having people wonder what the hell you're on.
Fun in the dark.
If you're not busy for the next few days, come along with me & we can blow this place.
Nobody is sure how this is gonna end.
All you need is nothing so come on my friend.
Fun in the dark.

Outbreak! Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

Excuse me, but have you seen my monkey?
He bit me, and ran off to the city.
It's just a matter of time, before I lose my mind.
Outbreak!

Stick It Out Lyrics By Groovie Ghoulies

You've gotta be willing to take a risk, gotta be willing to throw out a disc or two.
Gotta be willing to make an impression, willing to give up a material possession or two.

Stick it out and things will get better for you.
You've gotta be willing to go for broke, willing to be looked at as a joke.
You've gotta be willing to take it hard, lying on your back in the schoolyard.