ZAN CLAN - CITIZEN OF WASTELAND (CMC Records 1994)      Tracks/Lyrics: 01. ZAN CLAN STOMP (0:32)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) 02. CALL OF THE WILD (4:26)      (Music: M. Lehammer/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) 03. YOUNGBLOOD (4:50)      (Music: Z.J. San/F. Thomander/M. Thomander, Words: Z.J. San) 04. RUSSIAN ROULETTE (4:50)      (Music: C. Baraldi/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) 05. I WANT IT ALL (4:50)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) 06. AFTER THE FIRE (6:20)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) 07. CITIZEN OF WASTELAND (5:27)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) 08. TIMES OUT (4:05)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) 09. PPRIVATE HELL (4:30)      (Music: Z.J. San/F. Thomander/M. Thomander/J. Samuels, Words: Z.J. San) 10. DROP IN THE BUCKET (4:14)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) 11. PRELUDE (1:25)      (Music: C. Baraldi) 12. SHINE (4:57)      (Music: S.L. Swanson/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) 13. MONKEYHOUSE (5:38)      (Music: S.L. Swanson/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) 14. NAGGIN BITCH (1:12)      (Music and Words: Z.J. San) LINE-UP: ZINNY J. SAN - vocals SOREN L. SWANSON - guitars, bass (all tracks except 6 and 13) CHRISTIAN BARALDI - guitars MATTHEW BARALDI - drums PERRA TEDEBLAD - bass Additional musicians: FREDRIK THOMANDER - bass (on track 9) PER SOLÄNG - drums (on tracks 1, 2, 5, 7, 8, 13) BOSSE LINDMARK - backing vocals KEBBE LINDMARK - backing vocals JOHAN KRÖNDAHL - backing vocals (on track 14) All songs arranged by Zan Clan except track 2, 3, 6 and 10 Track 2 arranged by Z.J. San and M. Lehammer Track 3 and 9 arranged by Z.J. San, Fredrik and Martin Thomander and Jake Samuels Track 10 arranged by Z.J. San, F. Thomander, S.L. Swanson and C. Baraldi CREDITS: Produced by Zeb King and Zan Clan Engineered by Thomas Ahlén and Henke Jonsson Recorded and mixed at SMC Studio, Stockholm, Sweden "Prelude" recorded at Alsike Church Mixed and enginered by Roger Sundh and Mats Christensen Digitally mastered by Peter Indebeto and Björn Almstedt at Cutting Room, Solna, Sweden Photography by Stefan Granström and Marie Carlberg Cover concept by Zinny J. San and Soren L. Swanson Art direction by S. Keeronac Design by Stefan Lodell Illustration by Pelle Angvert © 1994 SMC Records   ZAN CLAN STOMP (0:32) too much regulations, I care bout none I am up for anything if anything is fun I always had the courage to do things my own way what's the use with fun and games if no one came to play (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. CALL OF THE WILD (4:26) sick and tired of being pushed around I'm gonna take no more, I gonna stand my ground I never have been a quite guy was born a restless and wild it doesn't matter how much you try when you're a problem child there's always someone out to get you I got you, yeah there's always someone that won't let you go crazy and wild they say I don't care bout anything I say I care about me you never know what tomorrow'll bring today is where I will be there's always someone out to get you I got you there's always someone that won't let you go crazy and wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild this is the call of the wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild I'm a wild little child oh oh oh oh, call of the wild teching with preaching won't work today I like my fun and games won't live in boredom, hear what I say 'cause I'm too wild to tame there's always someone out to get you I got you there's always someone that won't let you go crazy and wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild this is the call of the wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild I'm a wild little child oh oh oh oh, call of the wild this is the call of the wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild I'm a wild, wild, wild... oh oh oh oh (solo) there's always someone out to get you there's always someone that won't let you go crazy and wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild this is the call of the wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild this is love, you wild child oh oh oh oh, call of the wild I'm the call of the wild oh oh oh oh, call of the wild I'm a wild child oh oh oh oh call of the wild (Music: M. Lehammer/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. YOUNGBLOOD (4:50) hey little lady, do you wanna shake some action get some satisfaction with me I take you on and bring you down to the dirty come and take a chance and you'll see I feel like I'm in paradise she screams a little bit when she comes when she comes, here she comes, aooauh oh, do me 'til I'm paralyzed girl, I'm gonna make you feel good youngblood I give you sex, sex-action together we're like tounge and cheek youngblood it's a lick and a promise like to spend some time with you young youngblood like to taste you, youngblood she got the walk, got the talk of a lady sure thing, she's no maybe at all pick up the phone, hear her moan, come and chill me pump me and refill me with love I feel like I'm in paradise she screams a little bit when she comes when she comes, here she comes, aooauh oh, do me 'til I'm paralyzed girl, I'm gonna make you feel good youngblood I give you sex, sex-action together we're like tounge and cheek youngblood it's a lick and a promise like to spend some time with you young youngblood like to taste you, youngblood you know anything you can imagine you can do a little taste of your temptation I'm giving you the love I know I wanna feel your sweet sensation come let it out, let it out, let it out (solo) let's see which trick you got there, baby no no no no, don't stop (don't stop), feels good we could do this all night long come on, hmm, ah, coming up I feel like I'm in paradise she screams a little bit when she comes when she comes, here she comes, aooauh oh, do me 'til I'm paralyzed girl, I'm gonna make you feel good youngblood I give you sex, sex-action together we're like tounge and cheek youngblood it's a lick and a promise like to spend some time with you young youngblood youngblood I want your sex, your lust, anything that you can come up with youngblood it's a lick and a promise like to spend some time with you young youngblood I gonna get it young youngblood you won't regret it young youngblood like to taste you youngblood youngblood (Music: Z.J. San/F. Thomander/M. Thomander, Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. RUSSIAN ROULETTE (4:50) so sick and tired of the same old same got to hit the road and maybe change my name take some time off and cut me some slack misery's nailed like a tatoo on my back I'm a moving target hey, what can I say I'm a moving target I got to get a break, I need a break one time, all I need if you can't hear me I spell so you can read one time, I won't get bad odds in this russian roulette I'm in a crossfire and I can't get out somebody tell me what it's all about so aim - shoot - set me free put this old dog out of misery I'm a moving target hey, what can I say I'm a moving target I got to get a break, I need a break one time, all I need if you can't hear me I spell so you can read one time, I won't get bad odds in this russian roulette one time, all I need if you can't hear me I spell so you can read one time, I won't get bad odds in this russian roulette (solo) one time, all I need if you can't hear me I spell so you can read one time, I won't get bad odds in this russian roulette one time, all I need if you can't hear me I spell so you can read one time, I won't get bad odds in this russian roulette I got to get a life, man I just can't live like this no more I'm waiting for another break that I won't get it's bad odds in this russian roulette I don't wanna live in a box eat in a box and die in a box I said living easy, living free that's the way to live for me (Music: C. Baraldi/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. I WANT IT ALL (4:50) just keep on push it, baby I know I got just what it takes you just remember, lady I got no time for mistakes I swore that I'd love you and love you I will if push come to shove I would kill for your love you're a walking time bomb, baby ready to explode at any time you've been waiting much too long and I've worked up a passion for the crime you've got the fire, I'm pure gasoline I'll drive you up to the extreme, aaoouh I've been giving you the time now, honey what you see is what you will get you say you're getting closer now but honey, child, you've ain't seen nothing yet if I give you my loving and I say for sure you will come back and be begging for more I want it all I got it all, I'm one in a million I want it all you got it all and you wan't my love you say you never felt this way now you got passion tatooed in your eyes you want it every night and day and my love is the one that satisfies, and it ain't no surprise I give you an inch and I take you a mile when I kiss the lips of your vertical smile I want it all I got it all, I'm one in a million I want it all you got it all, you're one in a billion I want it all I got it all, I'm one in a million I want it all I got it all and you want my love come over here, baby hmmm aaoouh (solo) I want it all I got it all, I'm one in a million I want it all you got it all, you're one in a billion I want it all I got it all, I'm one in a million I want it all I got it all and you want my love just like I told you, baby you're my woman and I'm your man from the first time that I saw you, honey it really wasn't hard to understand if I gave you my love it would poison your blood and you would be praying to God for my love (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. AFTER THE FIRE (6:20) a man loves his woman, she say she loves him too it's just that she's not sure if his words are true he gives her his lovin' but still she's in doubt there's something about him she can't figure out calls him a liar, it's making him mad gone is the fire that they once had after the fire all gone, all gone after the fire all gone, all good things we had and could have won after the fire all gone, all gone all sad and gone a man loves his woman, she say she loves him too it's just that he's not sure if her words are true she gives him no lovin' and that makes him doubt there's something about her, I think I've figured it out she's not in desire, just lonely and sad gone is the fire 'cause he'd done her wrong and that makes her mad after the fire all gone, all gone after the fire all gone, all good things we had and could have won after the fire all gone, all gone all sad and gone all sad and gone it's all sad and gone (solo) a man loves his woman, she say she loves him too and now when she's even and she have hurt him badly too it's all gone to pieces, all gone apart and the pain never ceases in a broken heart a cold wind is blowin', chills to the bone tell me where we're going, every love is lost without a home after the fire all gone, all gone after the fire all gone, everyone gets burned under the sun after the fire all gone, all gone all sad and gone a man loves his woman and he swears that it's true a man loves his woman, now tell me how about you well, it's all sad, all sad and gone oh Lord, oh Lord, where did I go wrong it's all sad, it's all sad I still miss you want to kiss you (Note: This song is a total rip-off from Thin Lizzy's "The Sun Goes Down" from 'Thunder & Lightning') (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. CITIZEN OF WASTELAND (5:27) citizen of wasteland, citizen of pain breathin' the pollution and drinking acid rain freaky little street scene comes alive at night prostitutes and junkies getting high on china white, right lawyers they're all liars, huh, ask me, I can tell taking your last dollar and watch you burn in hell well everything about this place is cozy and so neat we're all pretty flowers tryin' to bloom in the concrete I can see no problem, it's a working machine when you're caught in corruption there ain't no vaccine citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland I'm a citizen of wasteland preachers keep on preachin', tellin' you to pray that won't help the rape and killing that goes on today in the name of Jesus s-s-strange things has been done they violate your civil rights and not a soul's been won, hon steal, beg or borrow, keywords of this land and if you try to feed 'em they'll bite off your hand (ouch!) eat or be eaten, take all that you can this is civilization, this is modern promise land, damn I can see no problem, it's a working machine when you're caught in corruption there ain't no vaccine citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland I'm a citizen of wasteland they tell you all the time what to do, what to think, what to feel you wanna be like a sheep, like all those other people? you wanna work eight, ten fucking hours? you own nothing, you got nothing you want a shivano on every corner man, looking after you watching everything you do, everything you say, man all the animals come out at night whores, skunkpussys, buggers, queens, fairys, dopers, junkies sick! vino! some day a real rain will come and wash all these scum off the streets a man's got to know his limitations (solo) I can see no problem, it's a working machine when you're caught in corruption there ain't no vaccine citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland I'm a citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland citizen of wasteland I'm a citizen of wasteland a flat broke citizen (of wasteland) a hopeful citizen (of wasteland, only kidding) a not so faithful citizen (of wasteland) but I'm just as good as you and anybody else doesn't matter what your name is or what your game is know what I'm saying, yo (Note: The opening part and rhytm parts on the verses on this songs is a rip-off on Alice Coopers' "Billion Dollar Babies".) (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. TIMES OUT (4:05) pleased to meet ya and you walked into my life truth will eat ya, it would cut you like a knife I got nothing so you will get none made me suffer while you had your fun bad way to make peace sad babe, your lies shines through your innocence bad way to make peace sad babe, but your time's out out of reasons to forget just what you've done change of seasons, my battle's lost but the war I won you got nothing but I got me some I stand cool babe, but you just stand dumb bad way to make peace sad babe, your lies shines through your innocence bad way to make peace sad babe, you misjudged my intelligence bad way to make peace sad babe, you're all lost in your decadence bad way to make peace sad babe, but your time's out (solo) just like Judas you had reasons just like Jesus I've got mine I will live through all your seasons with the justice I will shine crucify me and then beat me but defeat me you will not you deny me then you cheat me you're a loser and I am not you got nothing but I got me some I stand cool, babe, but you just stand dumb bad way to make peace sad babe, your lies shines through your innocence bad way to make peace sad babe, you misjudged my intelligence bad way to make peace you fuck sad babe, you're all lost in your decadence bad way to make peace sad babe, but your time's out bad way to make peace (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. PRIVATE HELL (4:30) shut up you bitch, you talk too loud your talk is spread like a disease and that makes me mad came here to doublecross now I know you're not one of us to hell with you and your foolish games you want the money and the glory, all the fortune and fame live in a make believe, you won't get what I'll achive bitch, you are so naive I wish you luck, I wish you well goin' through your private hell I wish you luck, I wish you well all alone with the saints and the sinners you got no class, you got no style and you don't show me respect won't take your offer, rather suffer, what you sell I neglect come kiss my ass goodbye, it doesn't matter how much you try I'm in this game to survive I wish you luck, I wish you well goin' through your private hell I wish you luck, I wish you well I can't see no saints, only sinners (solo) oh mama, mama, mama, won't you save my soul I'm slowly sinking down in cheap alcohol live in a wasteland, where no one gives a damn bitch, don't you understand I wish you luck, I wish you well welcome to my private hell I wish you luck, I wish you well Lord, am I a saint or a sinner I wish you luck, I wish you well welcome to my private hell I wish you luck, I wish you well God, I am no saint, I'm a sinner (solo) my private hell (Music: Z.J. San/F. Thomander/M. Thomander/J. Samuels, Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. DROP IN THE BUCKET (4:14) drop in the bucket too much confusion if you ask me your pretty face has gone to hell want retribution when I can see through all them cheap lies that you sell so sick and tired of always being pushed around so sick and tired, I won't take no more looking up your address and I'm kicking down the door one more drop in the bucket this is the last drop, you clown one more drop in the bucket I've saved them all for you to drown in don't care about you, I ignore you but you keep coming back for more you want to see me kneel before you this time you've gone too far for sure don't come around, you bet I'm gonna knock you out don't come around trying all yout tricks you know that my temper and your face don't really mix one more drop in the bucket this is the last drop, you clown one more drop in the bucket I've saved them all for you to drown in (solo) don't come around, you bet I'm gonna knock you out don't come around trying all yout tricks you know that my temper and your face don't really mix one more drop in the bucket this is the last drop, you clown one more drop in the bucket I've saved them all for you to... one more drop in the bucket this is the last drop, you clown one more drop in the bucket I've saved them all for you to drown in drop in the bucket drop in the bucket drop in the bucket drop in the bucket (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. PRELUDE (1:25) instrumental (Music: C. Baraldi) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. SHINE (4:57) come watch the sea, come watch the sky all things connected, even you and I for just a glimpse we're here to shine come rest your troubled head and float away in time you want it, you need it it's in your soul so feel it, come feel it you want it, you need it it's in your soul so feel it the wind will whisper your name through all time let go and shine shine shine shine every flower once a seed fill your soul with all the things you need just like that wave that floats to shore you'll go back out again and won't be back no more you want it, you need it it's in your soul so feel it, come feel it you want it, you need it it's in your soul so feel it the wind will whisper your name through all time let go and shine shine shine don't let your light die out don't let your light die out (solo) the wind will whisper your name through all time let go and shine shine shine don't let your light go out don't let your light die out don't let your light die out don't let your light die out don't let your light die out don't let your light die out (Music: S.L. Swanson/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. MONKEYHOUSE (5:38) come on, boys! where's all the action, want satisfaction hey, I know just where you're coming from I want it all and if you stay tall then you could be king in my pleasuredome you want to bring this whole house down alright, there ain't no doubt that you want to party, I say party that's me for every night there is a story I say don't you worry, I take you to... monkeyhouse you wanna live it, you got to learn it monkeyhouse you wanna be it, you got to see it monkeyhouse you wanna live it, you got to learn it monkeyhouse ma-ma-ma-ma monkeyhouse girls in bikinis and dry Martinis will ease you up for a little while a little teasin' turns into pleasin' could be success if you came in style you want to bring this whole house down alright, there ain't no doubt that you want to party, I say party that's me for every night there is a story I say don't you worry, I take you to... monkeyhouse you wanna live it, you got to learn it monkeyhouse you wanna be it, you got to see it monkeyhouse you wanna live it, you got to learn it monkeyhouse ma-ma-ma-ma monkeyhouse take a look at this it's a damn jungle out there, man you wanna join coming up (solo) midnight hour, built up the power you turning tricks 'til the night will end tomorrow's Sunday, pass out and done day by next week you feel okay again you want to bring this whole house down alright, there ain't no doubt that you want to party, I say party that's me for every night there is a story I say don't you worry, I take you to... monkeyhouse you wanna live it, you got to learn it monkeyhouse you wanna be it, you got to see it monkeyhouse you wanna live it, you got to learn it monkeyhouse ma-ma-ma-ma monkeyhouse (Music: S.L. Swanson/Z.J. San, Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc. NAGGIN BITCH (1:12) this one's for you, babe this is a situation SOS got married, now my private life's a mess sick and tired 'cause bitch goes on and on I thought by now all things were said and done my ears is bleeding, so is my nose, I got myself a nagging overdose you're a nag nag nag naggin' bitch I wish that I could turm you off but I can't find a switch you're a nag nag nag naggin' bitch if words could turn to money, honey, you'd be filthy rich you're a nag, nag na-na-na-na-na-na naggin' bitch you're a bitch, babe a real fucking loonychick (Music and Words: Z.J. San) © 1994 SMC Records, Inc.