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1.
Just say yes. Just say no. Either way, you’ve gotta let it go You gotta test the fire You gotta take me higher Give way to my persuasion Open up my cage Fight for revolution Free me from my rage Heart held to the flame Movin’ to the beat Baby stake your claim in me I wanna feel your heat Raise me from the dead No need to explain Livin’ out your truth or dare Come on feel the pain You gotta test the fire You gotta take me higher I wanna Test the fire Fire of your desire Prove it to me darling Manifest your fate Nothing left to die for Time to elevate Pump your life into me Baby cool my head Check my fever round the clock And take me back to bed This is where we sacrifice our pain and suffering Claim this life to hell and back It’s time to take the leap into the fire You gotta test the fire (test the fire) You gotta take me higher (take me higher) I wanna test the fire (test the fire) Fire of your desire You gotta Let it go! Yeah baby let it go! Free yourself and elevate your soul Into the fire of your desire!! You gotta test the fire (test the fire) You gotta take me higher (take me higher) I wanna test the fire (test the fire) Fire of your desire You gotta Test the fire (test the fire) You gotta take me higher (take me higher) I wanna Test the fire (test the fire) Fire of your desire You gotta test the fire
2.
Walk away, try to look so tough Look at me like I'm not enough I'll bet you boy that we're not through You'll be back 'cause you fell into My cold stare, my hot touch This mad affair is poisonous Poisonous, you'll see You say you break hearts, that's your game A real playboy is your claim to fame I hate to say it but I'll lay it on the line Here it is honey, you're doing time My cold stare, my hot touch This mad affair is poisonous Poisonous, you'll see You’ll see You’ll see You're nothin' but a dirty tramp Your lovin' sent with a dirty stamp I got your message a little too late Now here's mine…”There’s no escape!” All is fair in love & war Did you forget what you’re fighting for You swore. You begged for You cried for... My cold stare, my hot touch! This mad affair is poisonous! Poisonous, you'll see My cold stare I WON'T PRETEND I'M NOT LOOKIN AT YOU My hot touch DON'T PRETEND YOU DON'T NEED IT TOO This mad affair I'M NOT SAYING I DON'T WANT IT TOO Is poisonous I'M WELL AWARE OF WHAT I'M GETTIN' INTO Poisonous you’ll see My cold stare, my hot touch This mad affair is poisonous. Poisonous. My cold stare I WON'T PRETEND I'M NOT LOOKIN AT YOU My hot touch DON'T PRETEND YOU DON'T NEED IT TOO This mad affair I'M NOT SAYING I DON'T WANT IT TOO Is poisonous I'M WELL AWARE OF WHAT I'M GETTIN' INTO Poisonous you’ll see My cold stare, my hot touch This mad affair is poisonous You’ll see
3.
I don't sleep at night Without you next to me Darling, I just can't walk away When my mind keeps coming back to you But you're tellin' me, by the things that you say That our love could never be true Why don’t you let me go If your heart is not for real Oh, maybe you’re just teasin' me But you're tearing, tearing out my soul Listen ‘cause I don't want to be Your other woman and the last one to know I’m not the one, that you give your love I’m not the woman, you’re thinking of I’m not the one, to carry the blame I’m not the woman, whose heart you have shamed I’ll never love again My heart is shattered Your arms, I will never embrace I’m done crying precious tears over you No more kisses, no more love will you taste No my time won't be wasted on you I’m not the one, that you give your love I’m not the woman, you’re thinking of I’m not the one, to carry the blame I’m not the woman, whose heart you have shamed
4.
Stole my eye from a distant light Your swagger said it well Broken down ride like a fallen angel By a moon lit motel Seduced me like the serpent Your luring melody I fought to look away from your blue eyed gaze A star too bright to see Take a picture of me baby Give me kisses on the run The moon is drenched in whiskey Tell me I'm your only one Let’s call it love Are you lonely in your dark mind Are the curtains drawn too tight Let me be what I never was A shred of hope by neon light Drift away my midnight darling Sleep until I’m gone Remember me in the open breeze I’m warmer than the sun Take a picture of me baby Give me kisses on the run The moon is drenched in whiskey Tell me I'm your only one Let’s call it love Stay asleep. Your soul I will keep. Drift in a dream. Wash over me Your touch has seared me in the night. Sleepwalking through my mind. I wake inside to realize that we've run out of time. Stow away my lover Hide yourself from me A fantasy worn out and gone Is all you’ll ever be Take a picture of me baby Give me kisses on the run The moon is drenched in whiskey Tell me I'm your only one Let’s call it love
5.
We hold each other With one last breath Our souls entwined Tonight we dine and ride with death When I first met you like de'ja' vu An instant taste of a familiar time & place Another lifetime, could it be? I know this man, perhaps you took me by the hand I’m mesmerized by your eyes Under your spell Take me to the other side Inevitable, here we are Your touch, your kiss The love consumed, we reminisce I’m mesmerized by your eyes Under your spell Take me to the other side Fate worth dying for Death opened up it’s door Take me forever more Take me to the other side
6.
Dirty 2 Step 03:25
Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! I know you want to So just follow me Slide over here on the count of 1 2 3 Step to the right, yeah Now shimmy back Go and shake what you got like you’re havin a heart attack! Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? What we gonna do? We gonna get, get, get down! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Now where were we? That’s right, down in the thick of it. We were grinding and a sweatin’ Shaking like we’re throwin’ godamn fit Now simmer down honey Baby catch your breath (huh, huh) ‘Cause mama’s little dirty two step Just might be your death. Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? What we gonna do? We gonna get, get, get down! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? Now tell me honey (honey!) What we gonna do? What we gonna do? We gonna get, get, get down! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Get down! Do the dirty two-step.Do it now! Get down!
7.
Locked inside my tiny bottle Of cheap perfume and sudden romance Endless is the night that goes on inside Masquerade of lights and shiny baubles But you have given me my eyes And you have shown me we were destined for sin And this can't be good but it's alright Stay away go find another But for you, my love You're too much trouble but it could be great Satisfy my love, break down my cover But you have given me my eyes And you have shown me we were destined for sin And this can't be good but it's alright A thousand nights I have walked this floor Rescue came from what could have been I want you now, I want to regret your love A cognac and a line is what I'm hoping for But you have given me my eyes And you have shown me we were destined for sin And this can't be good but it's alright
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Ride or Die 04:06
This isn’t a mirage on the sunset highway Getaway gold when you do it my way Bittersweet trust, it’ll never come easy Million dollar love Do you still want me I got the five speed fever Heading straight outta town Sirens on my back Ain't never gonna slow down Blinded by high stakes Speed in my veins 100 Hundred dollar bills Comin' down like rain Crank up Aim high Your Jonny B Good is tattoo’d on my thigh Hell bent - Snake eyes Tell me lies, lies, lies, lies, lies! Ride all night Ride or Die Call me your Belladonna baby in the shade of the night I'll get you hopped up, freaked out, ready to fight Twenty five to life you better answer to me Keep your cool honey I’m your back street bookie Pay up Get down Gimme all your money, keep your head to the ground Payload Blow a hole in your mind, mind, mind, mind, mind Ride all Night Ride or Die Ride all Night Ride or Die This isn’t a mirage on the sunset highway Getaway gold when you do it my way Bittersweet trust, it will never comes easy Million dollar love Do you still want me? Ride all Night Ride or Die Ride all Night Ride or Die Swim in the mirage on the ocean sky way We got away gold 'cuz we did it my way Bittersweet trust. It all comes easy Million dollar love It's you and me baby
9.
Save My Soul 04:41
Oh mama Your child is gone No more bended knee No more savin’ me Mama stop your praying This could be the day He’s comin’ home Run away Run away Who ya dying for Daddy or the Lord An unholy war But, what’s it for What’s it for Oh, I can’t take no more Oh, I can’t take no more Ain't no love can fill my heart Ain't no hate can tear me apart Ain't no prayer can make me whole Ain't no one can save my soul Mama don’t you cry Look me in the eye Never look behind He’s gonna die Gonna die Time to make it right in the dark of night Mama get your crown Now shoot him down Shoot him down Oh you gotta lay him down Oh you gotta lay him down Ain't no love can fill my heart Ain't no hate can tear me apart Ain't no prayer can make me whole Ain't no one can save my soul All my tears won’t wash my shame All my drink won’t ease my pain Standing on his grave with the sky ablaze Time to rest my head ‘cause the Devil’s dead Ain't no love can fill my heart Ain't no hate can tear me apart Ain't no prayer can make me whole Ain't no one can save my soul Ain't no love can fill my heart Ain't no hate can tear me apart Ain't no prayer can make me whole Ain't no one can save my soul
10.
You’re a liar Talking all your jive You’re a liar Givin' me that line You’re a fabricatin’, falcifian, bull shittin’, son of a gun You’re a cheater Dealin’ half your love You’re a cheater Say I’m your only one You’re a double talkin, mascaradin’, two-timin’, son of a gun I swore that you were listening Waiving my pistol as the blood drained from your face But now you’re pleading, While your gunshots bleedin’ And the smoke is rising from your grave You’re a dead man You’re no good to me You’re a dead man honey I’m gonna set you free You’re a liquidated, soon departed, done for it, son of a gun I swore that you were listening Waiving my pistol as the blood drained from your face But now you’re pleading, While your gunshots bleedin’ And the smoke is rising from your grave You're a liar Your mama said that ain't right You're a cheater Ain't gonna see the daylight You're a liar You're a cheater And now you're dead
11.
Hang me out on the line again Tossed about, blowing in the wind All strung out, drownin' in my gin Ohhhhh! Hang me out. I’m blowing in the wind. No doubt about, you’re gonna do me in Intoxicating Madness here it comes again Turn me round, I'm getting dizzy on This love go round, a surge of spinnin' sin Stir me up, I want to drink you in Ohhhhh A lustful force, you're loves a whirling wind Without remorse, held captivated in Intoxicating Madness here it comes again Wait for you to send me to another day of sadness Another night into the plight of intoxicating madness Hang me out, I’m blowin’ in the wind No doubt about, you're gonna do me in Intoxicating Madness here it comes Intoxicating Madness here it comes Intoxicating Madness here it comes again
12.
She was just 17 A crazy little Queen Her momma never got no rest Up in the Hollywood hills Getting her thrills The camera was obsessed She had a dirty little trick With a slipppery lick Always brought 'em to their knees High heels in the air Jailbait without a care Come on Daddy, give me the keys Shakin' her little tail Leads 'em on a trail A highway funeral The Motor Vixen From Hell Daddy’s little girl becomes the queen of her world Stealing every soul she beds Stacking the cash with a smack on the ass Promising they’ll soon be wed It’s just a matter of time and a little white line Pretty soon he’ll be coughin’ up lead Shove him in the trunk, the old dirty drunk You picked the wrong girl, she said. Shakin' her little tail Leads 'em on a trail A highway funeral The Motor Vixen from Hell Now this is a sad tale to tell Some say, from the sky she fell She was known from the heavens as Lucifer’s Belle Came crashin’ to the earth... The Motor Vixen from Hell The Motor Vixen from Hell The Motor Vixen from Hell, from Hell, from Hell from Hell, from Hell, from Hell She's the Motor Vixen from Hell

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Kerry Pastine has always gravitated toward an original sound steeped in tradition, but with a modern edge. When it comes to musical projects, she insists on a hint of danger, good times and a damn good dance party. Simplicity rules, but needs to be backed up with taste and musical chops. Until now, she has always hesitated with putting her name on the marquee. But the time is now. It's time to introduce Kerry Pastine and the Crime Scene.

Once again she has paired up with longtime partner in crime, Paul Shellooe (both formerly of The Informants). Together in their downtown Denver apartment they wood-shedded for over a year, writing a full-length album of new original material and capturing the sound that they both heard in their heads, but had yet to capture on stage.

The sound is at once familiar, but modern; vintage, but cutting edge. The new songs started straying away from the original demos almost immediately and took on a new life of their own. Some of the best songs from Kerry's past bands have been brought back to fill out the live set and have been given a new lease on life through the original spirit of the Crime Scene. But this ride ain't a vintage Cadillac. This is a souped-up hot rod with bulletproof glass, a modern chassis and a shiny new engine. The perfect vehicle for a life of crime and musical performances born of sin.

The band has just finished recording its first full-length record together and will be releasing the CD, “The Other Side” in August 2014. Kerry Pastine and the Crime Scene has both the sound and visuals of the best crime thrillers on film and video shoots for the new songs are scheduled. Come to a live show and you will witness the most dangerous sights and sounds of film noir from yesterday and today through live DJ/video sets by the band during breaks in the performance. There will be no break in the action. The dance floor will stay full until the doors close. Every show will be a damn good dance party.

Expect the unexpected. Expect to be involved. Live performances will start in September 2014 and continue throughout 2015. We want you to be "Criminals" at every Crime Scene. Live shows will be interactive and include you, the fans, because you are the reason that the music exists. You are the reason that this band has come together. We will provide the backdrop that puts you directly in the high drama of the Crime Scene. You will be driving the getaway car. You will be taking risks. You will be dancing the night away with beautiful strangers. You will get away with it.

The Crime Scene is about to begin. Join us. Be a Criminal. It feels good to be bad...

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released August 8, 2014

Produced by: Paul Shellooe

Lead Vocals: Kerry Pastine
Background Vocals: Kerry Pastine and Paul Shellooe
Guitars: Paul Shellooe
Bass: Mike McMurray, Joaquina Lluma
Drums: Seger Marion, Graham Mueller
Keys: Mark Richardson and Paul Shellooe
Horns: Jonny Love

All songs written and arranged by: Kerry Pastine and Paul Shellooe except "I'm Not the One" and "Locked Inside" written by Mark Richardson

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Kerry Pastine and the Crime Scene Denver, Colorado

"Kerry Pastine & the Crime Scene's songs should be in Quentin Tarantino movies. There’s a fierceness in the band’s energetic live shows; the musicians clearly feed off of each other."
- Jon Solomon - Westword Feature Article

"The vintage tones swing and punch – like early ‘60s Wanda Jackson possessing a young Joan Jett as backed by the Stray Cats."
- Eric Shea - Pandora Pick of the Week
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