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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Black bone torso, black bone torso
Cyanide a suicide No thoughts of pain Genocide a crucified martyr's laid Down to the dust there to fade away All geeks and circus freaks Come play with me Pimps to bring my sex fiends Molesting me Round to the lust my debauchery Destined here to reign supreme Your bloodied king Dying for the world Oh death where is thy sting My black bone torso's Bleeding me |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Come and take me down the dark beyond
And take me there where I come from Take me down to the place where I'll kneel And let me lay my shadow down In through the eyes of a child's inner me No pain to heal my bloodied brow There is no rain to save this silent town There is no rain to save at all There is no place to save this silent ground There is no place to save at all Oh Father take me unto where I'll lay me down On Hallowed Ground Oh the sky is falling And I don't know where my home is now My Hallowed Ground Oh and can you take me For I have tasted Hallowed Ground Oh all around Father - do you hear me This pain I will not cry aloud Father - I know you hear me My head is bludgeoned but unbowed [Repeat chorus] |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Where ya gonna run
Ya never should have come But welcome to the ball My hands on the trigger My guns getting bigger I'll introduce you all Won't you say Hello my little friend On your knees And pray to die Oh, you're gonna burn tonight Hell - kill'em to Hell for Eternity Oh, tonight Hell - send'em to Hell for Eternity Oh, it's allright Nothing's gonna save ya Oh ya better pray - to Whatever God you want Yeah I'm a killer Oh I'm a thriller I'm Godzilla with a gun [Repeat bridge] [Repeat chorus] Oh don't you cry To your God for mercy Oh woah you're gonna die Like a shot from my gun You're gonna burn, burn, burn Yeah you're gonna burn, burn [Repeat chorus] |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Am I free
Am I done believing Oh God Jehovah I've never known religion Lost in the darkness of my memories Deep in the darkness of my heart Coiled in the grasses that torment me There lies my serpents in the dark Father I'm here in the dark And I know it's forever night Ain't nothing gonna change forever My wicked heart Father I'm here in the dark And I know my heart is the darkness Oh tell me can you claim me never My darkest heart Am I too far beyond forgiving A borrowed soul ain't never known believing Lost in the dark can you forgive me Deep in the darkness of my heart Coiled in the grasses that torment me There lies my serpents in the dark [Repeat chorus] Because nothing can change my wicked heart Nothing can tame my wicked heart Nothing unchains my wicked heart |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Why's my blood race
Why I gnash my teeth Sand man's come here With his misery You wrought with pain As you slash my flesh Wrath's revenge lives again I'll kill your pain oh the seeds of cane I ain't no stranger giving love Don't ya plead Oh won't ya bleed for me Hell's be raining from above I'm coming home Vengeance be thy name I'm coming home Revengeance scream my name Cane killed Abel - did his brother's deed Cursed all time Damned to spread his seed Pricks to blind Thorns are in my side Oh, slay thy brother's life [Repeat bridge] [Repeat chorus] Oh your God's got you dying to be Oh your martyr's in the sand I'll hunt you down like the dogs that you be Your Armageddon's in my hands [Repeat chorus] |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
The man of steal is
Master of lies This rubber mother's Tied to me for life Heart breaker the snake He'll do it to you Oh he's killing me alive I'm tied to rubber I'm tied up for life I'm dying from pain Let me go Here he comes I'm hiding my hole Don't give me your grease I'm dying for rubber I'm dying from pain I'm dying no Don't give me your love Get down on your knees And give me your rubber The son of Charlie Morgue of liars Don't let him get ya Oh or he'll sodomize you Ball breaker and raper'll Do it to you Rubber man's a fucking liar [Repeat bridge] [Repeat chorus] |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Asleep in black
There's no light in the crack The crooked fingers for you No don't ya dare say a prayer It's just the nights in your mare Oh the long forever you'll do No mercy - no coming back No mercy - forever fade to black Oh where's the god that made you Oh you're superman Going down forever - to never land Oh where's the God you pray Forsaken again Never knew forever The Shadow Man Oh free at last With a heart in the black Forever shadowing you Don't you swear to the terror Your god never cares Oh come oh whatever your do [Repeat bridge] [Repeat chorus] [Repeat chorus] Where's the god that made you Oh you're superman Going down forever to never land Don't runaway or hide again No gates of Heaven |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Think about the sorrow you brought
Think of all the horror you made Lying to a world that you wrought Dying for the world, oh that you made Johnny get your guns You'll need all of those prophets you pray Oh yeah Johnny get your guns I've come to kill the god that you made I'm gonna murder superman Murder superman Stone cold killer's what I am Your widowmaking ones come You can't hide I'm gonna murder superman Murder superman I got a heart breaker in my hands Yeah here I come You're gonna die What'd you get for the souls that you bought The bloody dead in the trades Don't never blame the souls that you lost Upon the whores of Babylon that you laid [Repeat bridge] [Repeat chorus] Your lying messiah you know isn't real How will you die for the one that you kneel Better get your guns I'm gonna kill your god My God will kill your god |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
There's a thousand voices in my head
Long ago Come inside, see yourself tonight Let me in, floating in the wind Oh, I don't know The sounds you hear Are silent in the night Take me down to the trail of tears Where tomorrow never knows A resurrection closer to a Light I've never known Play the game existence to the Living end I go Take me down to the trail of tears Where tomorrow never knows The lost road of destiny I ride away home Head to lay on velvet nails tonight And will I lay down to close my eyes Oh, I don't know Spirit wind with broken wings to fly away home [Repeat chorus] My feet are raw from the Trail where I've been Oh God these tears are evermore My heart is gone Oh to never come again I'll walk the stars On my way home [Repeat chorus] |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
I'VE A BREATH in minds of men
With the lies I breath No man's ever ruled the world Not knowing the curse of me I'm some of the seven sins Vanity in the lust of men I'm the Alfa - omega man I'll show you who I am Hypnotic charm, mesmerizing face My soul has a dark embrace doctrine that it was the destiny of the US to A magic tongue, I'll seduce you all expand across N America - to enslave & destroy Till I'm your king till ya know my charisma I'm a liar blinding your vision Vatican Man Preaching fear and using religion With the bible and Koran I wrap myself in the American Flag And tell people I'm for which it stands I'm coming back till you know I'm God Till you believe, till you know my charisma I'm a fear from a shadow land I seduce you all Here I come new messiah man To bow to me, make me your God I got them all marching to the rhythm Believing me, oh yeah, their new religion I'm a racist with a waving flag Of domination with a fascist plan I'm gonna be the new world leader I got a lot of 9 millimeter baby eaters I'm coming back til you know I'm God Till you belive, till you know I'm charisma Charisma - do you know my name I'm the God that you pray When you worship my name Charisma - are you idolizing me? I'm a dangerous thing Your new messiah's me |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
YOU STAND OUTSIDE the circle lonely
Here in darkness' eyes Are the lives realized all the same Or are they magic of mind Ooh if I leave Will I - be here again Ooh what remains Is Evermore in the wind Do the shadows of my memory From a long ago time Lead a path to the other lives of me Souls of past great divides Ooh, give me wings Will I be here again Ooh and its embrace Is in the arms of the wind And only those who stand within Can hold the keys that let us in But if the magic in us dies Ooh then the souls within us cries Beyond the wall of tears we wander Evermore in the wind Beyond the wall of tears we wonder Will I be here again The magic of the circle lays Somewhere between the dark and light The magic circle never dies Ooh, Evermore winds of change Will I be here again Ooh, will I rise on my wings Evermore in the wind Ooh, am I ever the same Will I come back again Ooh, give me wings for my change Evermore in the wind Oh will I come back again Ever free in the end Ooh, will I be here again Into the arms of the wind |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
YOU KNOW I deceived ya
You see it's all in my eyes A marquee of madness DeSade I claim that you're mine The mad eyes of your lover In through my eyes you see No you'll never run I know your emotions Are slaves I've bound and I've tied You'll never be free Cause you Master's chained to your life The mad eyes of your lover In through your soul I see No you'll never run I got no face But I've a name I'll touch, and add you to my fame I'll set you free but understand Mom and daddy made me what I am The mad eyes of your lover In through your soul I see No you'll never run I know you hate to Love me, love me No matter what you do I know you hate to love me, love me Oh no you got nothing to lose no, no |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
OH GET UP on your feet
It's time to rumble It's all ya got It's all that you're living for Oh, It'll drive your crazy You're gonna feel like Superman You feel the rush You know you're gonna feel the roar Thunder at your feet Are you praying Kneel to your Gods Gonna roar - oh - oh Crank up what you need That drives you crazy Come and bring the noise You've been dying for Oh get down on your knees And bow to thunder And whose your God An what are you praying for Oh it's a killer baby Oh are you gonna die in vain Will you cry oh no You gotta let it roar Let it Roar, oh what's it gonna be Come on and stand for what you believe Oh you gotta get up on your feet Or die on your knees Let it Roar, cause I wanna be oh yeah Cause I , cause I believe in something Oh, Give me thunder Oh I'm gonna Let it Roar |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
I WRITE TO claim a lost identity, of me
Ooh - I leave a message for you all Written here the fear that are my Destiny you see Come behold madness you never saw No love for killer babies My blood is written on your walls Oh it's time I leave ya now My locomotive rages Oh no you never heard me call Oh I know you'll hear me now I feel the rage that brings The fame of that I need I've now a face forever more Living with the fears That hear those fantasies in me Come an see sadness you never saw No love for killer babies My pain is written on your walls Oh it's time I leave you now Mama look what you made me Your locomotive killer calls Oh I know you hear me now Don't wait for me Don't hate for me Don't ask of what went wrong Don't pray for me or wonder why You've known this all along I've sinned for you I envy you Your pain I'll know I wanted love, you gave me none I've come to take you home Cause I've gone to meet my maker I'm locomotive man One killer baby's come to call Cause I've gone to meet my maker I am you Loco Man I'm coming down to take you all Oh God I'm coming Read my words I'm coming I got a gun I'm coming You won't hear me coming |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
ANGEL OF ORLEANS in me
I'll tell you no lies Ravens have bore me wings to fly King of the night time forever It's all I'm living for I'll embrace my immortal Forever night One crimson kiss is bleeding My raven heart Tales of the darkside here is all right Bring me the nighttime forever It's all you're dying for Take me hand and I'll show ya Forever night Raven - say you want me to Rain the dark on forever you Raven heart No there ain't nothing dark that I won't do My raven heart'll bleed all over you |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
I WAS HERE when time began
I was in them all A wicked one magician's hand I'm what John had saw I'm a thing that lives and breathers With slaves to worship me There are many that are born of me Anytime there are many me's Crowned messiah, I crucified him And still ya don't believe I am Kings - I am queens Unholy terrors me I'm the feces of the species Still you're all in awe I'm something a prophet saw Hister with a rise all fall Obsessed with Lennon Manifested Marx I'm incest in the hearts of dark I'm riding on some atomic bomb - To blind you all into King-dom-come-- I am - I am - I am - I am |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
GIVE ME A LINE
And pour me wine I'll do the Devil's daughter Fill my glass and kick your ass I'll do it any time Oh, I don't want no Holy rollers On you knees There's no time to waste tonight No don't hold me rollers I don't need Cause I might die tonight It's come down to blows With a bloody nose I am - wasted and out of order Demon swill with a thirst to kill I'll do it anytime Oh I don't want no Holy rollers On your knees There's no time to waste tonight No don't hold me rollers I don't need Cause I might die tonight Wasted boys feeling no pain Howl at the moon in the night Just give me shooters and that demon cocaine I'm the devil alright I'm a wasted white White boys better Run for you lives It's do or die, die I'll tell you why Wasted white boys ride free and I'd Rather die that get civilized Oh let me ride |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
TELL ME NOW who slayed oh my
Little Baby Jane Rolling down the stairs Her Little head has rolled away Put it in my hands Cause it feels so bizarre Can Baby Jane come out to play? Show me all you got You don't wanna know - No you don't wanna know No you don't wanna know - No you don't wanna know It wasn't me I know - No you don't wanna know Who slayed Baby Jane I know- No you don't wanna know No you don't wanna know - No you don't wanna know I wasn't me I know - No you don't wanna know Who slayed Baby Jane Can I rock your cradle? Oh, I love it when you scream Oh, I love that fixed and dilated Look that's in your eyes I'll make you worse and more perverse Than when you were alive Oh, I'll wear her face With a big demonic smile If only she could scream The she'd get me off tonight No You don't wanna know - No You don't wanna know No You don't wanna know - No You don't wanna know I wasn't me I know - No You don't wanna know Who slayed Baby Jane I know - No You don't wanna know No You don't wanna know - No You don't wanna know I wasn't me I know - No You don't wanna know Who slayed Baby Jane Can I rock your cradle Oh, I'll love it when you scream Goodbye Baby Jane Who slayed Baby Jane She's all right, it's alright oh my Janie No it ain't so strange You got no pain Baby Jane So goodbye, goodbye oh my baby |
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from W.A.S.P - The Sting (2000)
Charlie to Jonathon
O.K. boy now here's your deal Will you gamble your life? Sign right here on the dotted line It's the one you've waited for all of your life Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Jonathon Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue See old Charlie and the platinum armys Making me their boy Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue He'll make ya scream for the cash machine Down in Chainsaw Charlie's morgue Charlie to Jonathon We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go A whore of wrath just like me We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul Strap on your sixstring and feed our machine Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Charlie to Jonathon Welcome to the morgue boy Where the music comes to die Welcome to the morgue son I'll cut your throat just to stay alive Ah, trust me boy I won't steer you wrong If you trust me son You won't last very long Charlie to Jonathon I'm the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie I'm a cocksucking asshole, that's what they call me Here from my Hollywood tower I rule I'm lying motherfucker, the chainsaw's my tool The new morgue's our factory, to grease our lies Our machine is hungry, it needs your life Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum Before we're done, son we'll make you one I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, but i'll make me the star Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! 4. CHAINSAW CHARLIE (MURDERS IN THE NEW MORGUE) Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 좋았어. 꼬마야, 이제 이렇게 하는거야 네 목숨을 걸고 한 번 해 보는거야 이 점선 부분에 서명해라 네가 평생동안 기다려 오던 기회야 Jonathan이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림(부모로부터의 사랑을 받지 못해 생긴 애정 결핍증)이 해결될까요 지금부터는 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Jonathan: 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인(진정한 음악이 죽고, 상업주의만 판치는 대중 음악판을 의미)이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 늙은 찰리와 백만명의 군대들(platinum armys, 플래티넘은 음반이 100만장 이상 판매된다는의미, 즉 많은 음반을 팔아서 부자가 될 것이라는 달콤한 유혹을 말 함)이 날 그들의 노예로 만든다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 그가 당신으로 하여금 돈에 미치게 할 것이다 여기 Chainsaw Charlie의 시체 공시소에서 말이지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 우리가 너의 육체를 파운드 단위로 팔 거야 너도 나처럼 분노에 미친 인간이 될 거야 우리가 너희를 도매금으로 팔아 넘길거야, 우리가 너의 영혼을 파는 거지 너의 영혼과 재능을 팔아서 우리의 기계를 먹일 거야 Jonathon이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림이 해결될까요 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 숭배할까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 시체 공시소에 온 것을 환영한다, 꼬마야 여기는 음악이 죽는 곳이야 다시 한 번 환영한다, 꼬마야 내가 네 목을 잘라주마 날 믿어라 나쁜 길로 인도하려는 것은 아니니까 나를 믿어 봐 자 네게 주어진 시간이 그리 많지 않아 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 난 쇼 비즈니스의 왕, 내 이름은 찰리야 난 빌어먹을 얼간이라고 불리지 이 헐리우드의 탑에서 내가 세상을 지배하지 난 거짓말을 일삼고, 기계톱을 사용하지 새로 생긴 시체 공시소는 우리 공장이야, 우리의 거짓을 키우는 곳이지 우리의 기계가 굶주려 있어, 너의 생명이 필요해 우리의 기계는 호모나 동성애자도 가리지 않고 잘 먹어 우리가 널 적극적으로 밀어줄께 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
I got pictures of naked ladies
Lying on their beds I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion Starts a-Swelling inside my head I'm making artificial lovers for free I start to howl I'm in heat I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy I f*** like a Beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely I lie waiting for you I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing I lick my chops and your tasting good I do whatever i want to, to ya I'll nail your ass to the sheets A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya I f*** like a beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love Come ride, savage seduction Ride, ride, ride |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Such a wicked vicious woman, black magic voodoo queen
Lesbo nymphomaniac, ooh, she's got a girlfriend that's seventeen Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Stole the rent and drank all my JD She went and hijacked my brand new car I say AC, she says DC The damned bitch is just too bizarre Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye I call her liar Her eyes burn the flame Liar, the princess of pain Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Such a wicked vicious woman The hellraiser finally pushed her luck Before I go leave her in her dust I'm gonna fuck her till she can't stand up Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye I call her liar Her eyes burn the flame Liar, the daughter of DeSade |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Oooh, I'm sitting down thinking about losing my mind
Cause I keep telling myself I'm only one of a kind My life is broke because my dreams were shattered For so very long nothing else mattered I'm hearing Cries in the Night I can't wait another day No, no, no, tell me no lies I'm standing cold in the light I lose the dream and I go crazy I'm hearing Cries in the Night Yeah, they pull at my hair, and call out my name They think I'm cool and got worries with fame But I'm living to lose and dying to win With those people around here my patience wears thin I'm hearing Cries in the Night I can't wait another day No, no, no, tell me no lies I'm standing cold in the light I lose the dream and I go crazy I'm hearing Cries in the Night Yeah, I'm trying to get away, get away from it all I stand and scream, I'm not gonna crawl The dream never dies That's why I sing the song Like my maddening world, it turns on and on I'm hearing Cries in the Night I can't wait another day No, no, no, tell me no lies I'm standing cold in the light I lose the dream and I go crazy I'm hearing Cries in the Night |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Money makes me crazy
Money makes me insane Diamonds, silver, gold, and precious steel I want it all It's mine to claim I hold my hands out, I take it all I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds I live for the glory and fame I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds The millions are calling my name Fortune come here to me, it's power that rules the game Seduction of silver and lawless greed I love it all, I damn the shame The root of all evil can hear me call I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds I live for the glory and fame I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds The millions are calling my name Solitaire, come cast a spell of magic The smell of green I stack my dollars high Intoxicating, my mind's wreaking havoc A famous face, I get what you can't buy I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds I live for the glory and fame I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds The millions are calling my name |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Hell hound!
Hot leather on your legs, They're smoking power kegs Your ranting on means It's hell bound! And you're the one they claim Is going down in flames You're acting in Hades grave Hellion! The devil's hellion in town Hellion! We'll never have to die! Well, child, You're sweating and you're stoned They've got to knock you down Makes you crazy all night! You're in never ending pain And drink the devil's rain You're screaming out your name Hellion! The devil's hellion in town Hellion! We'll never have to die! The Gods you worship are steel At the altar of rock and roll You kneel, A slave who forever rocks His tail in the devil's locks A slave like the bloody exile Hellion! The devil's hellion in town Hellion! We'll never have to die! |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
You say you don't want to run and hide
A face that no one knows And everyone you meet You're going to show You're nobody's slave Nobody's chains are holding you You hold your fist up high And pride too Oh, you've just go to be Up high where the Whole world is watching you and me Cause I... I've got the guts to be somebody! To cry out I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too You say you don't want to starve Well, take the table crumbs and go! You don't want to take your feed at all? You don't want no 9 to 5 job Fingers to the bone You don't want the rock piles dirty Go! Oh, you've just got to be... Up high where the whole world's Watching you and me Cause I... I've got the guts to be somebody! To cry out I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too I want shiny pots And dirty (?) And lots of rock and roll I will live in vain And die in flames I'm never getting old I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody tall I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too I want to be somebody I want to be somebody! I! |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
I've been uptown, all around
I've looked here there everywhere He killed my babe, today, with a gun I'll get him now, he can't run Well I'm looking for, looking for Looking for Jack Action To get my satisfaction Looking for Jack Action I'm looking, looking... Now I can't believe she's gone away He better run, ya know I don't play Took my babe, my life, he's on the run Look out Jack now, here's my gun, yeah Well I'm looking for, looking for Looking for Jack Action To get my satisfaction Looking for Jack Action I'm looking, looking... Oh no, a man with a war to wage I'm a suicide brigade He's mine, he's all mine My bullets are bearing his name And his life is mine to claim It's time, now it's time Jack Action, where are you? It's been too long since I've known Won't give up on you till I'm done You'll be dead soon, you can't run, no Cause I'm looking for, looking for Looking for Jack Action To get my satisfaction Looking for Jack Action I'm looking, looking... |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Dancing with danger right until dawn
The sin that you buy and you sell Mom and daddy said "the life that you've led, You'll party your way straight to hell" On Your knees, You shall be on your knees Cos I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees And I need you on your knees You shall be on your knees Cos I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees Playing with fire, lust in you burns Reflecting the flames in your eyes Sex and pain insane, they're really the same Misused and confused, bound and tied On Your knees, You shall be on your knees Cos I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees And I need you on your knees You shall be on your knees Cos I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees On your knees that's where you all shall be Well I bid you come taste your first deadly sin Riding the wild wind and the door to submission Will open and you shall fall in On Your knees, You shall be on your knees Cos I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees And I need you on your knees You shall be on your knees Cos I want you on your knees You shall be on your knees On your knees On your knees On your knees On your knees (what in the fuck was that?) |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
I'm looking to beat hell, looks like
I've got to run to be the leader As my forces yell, you can hear 'em, can't you hear them? All the way-we'll go the distance All the way-stand behind me now All the way-no turning back All the way cause we are together I'm standin' proud, we're screaming loud I'll lead the crowd Running wild in the streets A heavy dose of mean, yeah, I'm a lethal combination Hear my forces scream, you can see them, can't you see them? All the way-we'll go the distance All the way-stand behind me now All the way-no turning back All the way we are together I'm standin' proud, we're screaming loud I'll lead the crowd Running wild in the streets |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
I got a message for you, it's something you love to do
You're thinking bout it all the time You're lying in bed and it runs through your head Cause you can't get it off your mind You been thinking pink and you're losing sleep That rush is almost all you can stand You feel it getting hard and your crotch starts to throb It's body language you understand I'm talking bout a sex drive Ooh, it makes you feel so alive Sex drive Ooh, it's everything you fantasize Like a dog in heat all dirty love is a treat And ya know it's just too good to believe That feeling second to none, you pull the trigger on your gun baby Gotta get some relief Your hands they tremble and sweat and you want all you can get A need to get close inside Yeah you can take a lickin' and keep on tickin' cause You want to go on all night I'm talking bout a sex drive Ooh, it makes you feel so alive Sex drive Ooh, it's everything you fantasize Come here and take what you need baby I'm talking bout a sex drive Ooh, it makes you feel so alive Sex drive Ooh, it's everything you fantasize Sex drive Tell me that don't hit the spot! |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Touch, touch in the flame's desires
Feeling the pain's denial, And your fingers in the fire Look, look in the candle light See in the flame of life And my spell is our lie *Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb The passion and all the pain are one You're sleeping in the fire Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb You feel what it does and you're drunk on love You're sleeping in the fire I gaze at the flame and fire burn And cry out the name of which I yearn *Repeat Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb The passion and all the pain are one You're sleeping in the fire |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
You don't know what's in our hearts
This is our time, we've made our mark And can't you understand, we'll fight till we fall? But what do you want to do? The time is right for you To stand on your feet and answer the call Stand up, for the first time, and shout it, woah-oh The last command is heard across the land Stand up, for the first time, and cry out, woah-oh Hear the call we are, the Last Command A thousand times I had this dream, the flag was high I heard a scream That cut through the still of the night just like a knife But that was yesterday, the darkness has gone away I stand on the edge, and I pledge my life Stand up, for the first time, and shout it, woah-oh The last command is heard across the land Stand up, for the first time, and cry out, woah-oh Hear the call we are, the Last Command The destiny that I control will sever And break the bonds and set me free forever! Stand up, for the first time, and shout it, woah-oh The last command is heard across the land Stand up, for the first time, and cry out, woah-oh Hear the call we are, the Last Command |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
A thousand years I've roamed the plains
And waved the hand of doom I've seen the tears that fall like rain from the waste and all the ruin A shadow's cast that falls from me on you A time to claim All that's mine My wrath is blind The balance is where you hang I'm the WidowMaker I'm the Lord of the Wings I'm the WidowMaker The cries of sadness never heard Fall deaf upon my ears The stench of madness, raging wars I've seen a million years The smell of sorrow fills the fields And lingers in the sky The littered ground will swallow down The souls that fill my eyes I'm the WidowMaker I'm the Lord of the Wings I'm the WidowMaker |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain
A creature of love and I can't be tamed I want you, cause I'm gonna take your love from him And I'll touch your face and hot burning skin No, he'll never ever touch you like I do So look in my eyes and burn alive the truth I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do... I want you Tell me, tell me the lies you're telling him When you run away cause I wanna know Cause I, I'm sure it's killing him to find That you run to me when he lets you go Cause I'm burning, burning, burning up with fire So come turn me on and turn the flames up higher I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do... I want you A naked heat machine, I want your love When the moons arise we'll feel just what it does I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I want you |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
One woman down my street is too hot for the average man
Hard to handle, a fire in her eyes Wants the hot rocks right in her hand I know she's burning, hot with love A come-on look and she ain't fooling And she knows just what it does She gave me a number to make me feel fine Said call me up baby It's gonna 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please Ooh - no mama's baby, this child She's a killer wrapped in high-heel shoes Touch the skin - it burns like fire I don't even care if I'm being used Threw me down and then she tore off my jeans She said, come on, babe, I mean business I'm gonna show you what liberation means Do it to me baby I'm losing my mind Said call me up honey Tonight I'm 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please Some bad habits are hard to break Like an earthquake coming I got to shake, shake, shake 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
I don't need no doctor
'Cause I know what's ailing me I don't need no doctor 'Cause I know what's ailing me (yes, I do) All I need is my baby You don't know I'm in misery I don't need no doctor I don't need no doctor My prescription tells me that I don't need no doctor My prescription tells me that I don't need no doctor All I need is my baby You don't know I'm in misery I don't need no doctor Well, the doctor said I need the rest - ooh, ooh He put me on the critical list - ooh, ooh Keeping me safe from harm - ooh, ooh All I need is her sweet charm - ooh, ooh He gave me a medical option, that wouldn't do Ooh, yeah, my motion, oh, yeah, no doctor, no I don't need no doctor |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
You say you don't want to run and hide
A face that no one knows And everyone you meet You're going to show You're nobody's slave Nobody's chains are holding you You hold your fist up high And pride too Oh, you've just go to be Up high where the Whole world is watching you and me Cause I... I've got the guts to be somebody! To cry out I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too You say you don't want to starve Well, take the table crumbs and go! You don't want to take your feed at all? You don't want no 9 to 5 job Fingers to the bone You don't want the rock piles dirty Go! Oh, you've just got to be... Up high where the whole world's Watching you and me Cause I... I've got the guts to be somebody! To cry out I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too I want shiny pots And dirty (?) And lots of rock and roll I will live in vain And die in flames I'm never getting old I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody tall I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too I want to be somebody I want to be somebody! I! |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
A scream unlock the cage
The roars rock the stage Hunger of the animals are calling Thrive upon the rage Raw prints on the page The room's going wild, walls are falling Lights shine illumination bright Reveal all the madness here tonight *Welcome, I bid your welcome, to live Inside the electric circus Hang on,hang on to your life The animals are all insane - God help us Electricity to burn Amplifiers churn Three ring madhouse calls the action It's life upon the road Insane asylum grows Night after night, the main attraction A strange world that you might wanna know When it comes alive - crank, crank, crank, crank the show *Repeat |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
Lady, have you no reason?
To pass this love unseen There go my heels rising Venus make me king That chain of broken hearts They all belong to me Magic runs through my fingers One touch you'll see! L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing tonight! Tonight! What can I do for you And I know your wildest dreams What do I move in you, and How would I seem? Mercy! Life! You cry Love brings you pain! And if you try to love me You'll not be the same! L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing tonight! Tonight! L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing tonight! Tonight! |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
I got a message for you, it's something you love to do
You're thinking bout it all the time You're lying in bed and it runs through your head Cause you can't get it off your mind You been thinking pink and you're losing sleep That rush is almost all you can stand You feel it getting hard and your crotch starts to throb It's body language you understand I'm talking bout a sex drive Ooh, it makes you feel so alive Sex drive Ooh, it's everything you fantasize Like a dog in heat all dirty love is a treat And ya know it's just too good to believe That feeling second to none, you pull the trigger on your gun baby Gotta get some relief Your hands they tremble and sweat and you want all you can get A need to get close inside Yeah you can take a lickin' and keep on tickin' cause You want to go on all night I'm talking bout a sex drive Ooh, it makes you feel so alive Sex drive Ooh, it's everything you fantasize Come here and take what you need baby I'm talking bout a sex drive Ooh, it makes you feel so alive Sex drive Ooh, it's everything you fantasize Sex drive Tell me that don't hit the spot! |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
All my life I've taken what I want
Give an inch, take a mile Always on the hunt Ooh - sex, money, fast cars, never get my fill I ride hard and die free Paying for my thrills Fire, water, moonshine, going to my head He and my pistols loaded Go out and knock'em dead *I'm gonna shoot it, bang-boom Shoot it from the hip Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom I don't never miss I'm gonna shoot it, bang-boom Shoot it from the hip Got it loaded bang, pull the trigger boom I don't never miss Hot sweaty steel, a woman's finger's on my gun Pull it hard, touch the trigger Squeeze it when I'm gone Ooh, come, woman, touch me, put it in your hand Take a hold heart and soul Honey, I'm your man Cock the hammer slowly and aim it at your love Put my barrel in your holster Like a velvet glove *Repeat Hot and sticky, here it comes Emotion you can't tame Kind a tricky watch it run Smoking like a flame, flame, flame Hot and sticky, here it comes I got the bullet, load it up Slide it into place My emotions Coming down all across your face *Repeat |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
Touch, touch in the flame's desires
Feeling the pain's denial, And your fingers in the fire Look, look in the candle light See in the flame of life And my spell is our lie *Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb The passion and all the pain are one You're sleeping in the fire Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb You feel what it does and you're drunk on love You're sleeping in the fire I gaze at the flame and fire burn And cry out the name of which I yearn *Repeat Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb The passion and all the pain are one You're sleeping in the fire |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
Touch, touch in the flame's desires
Feeling the pain's denial, And your fingers in the fire Look, look in the candle light See in the flame of life And my spell is our lie *Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb The passion and all the pain are one You're sleeping in the fire Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb You feel what it does and you're drunk on love You're sleeping in the fire I gaze at the flame and fire burn And cry out the name of which I yearn *Repeat Taste the love The Lucifer's magic that makes you numb The passion and all the pain are one You're sleeping in the fire |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
A thousand years I've roamed the plains
And waved the hand of doom I've seen the tears that fall like rain from the waste and all the ruin A shadow's cast that falls from me on you A time to claim All that's mine My wrath is blind The balance is where you hang I'm the WidowMaker I'm the Lord of the Wings I'm the WidowMaker The cries of sadness never heard Fall deaf upon my ears The stench of madness, raging wars I've seen a million years The smell of sorrow fills the fields And lingers in the sky The littered ground will swallow down The souls that fill my eyes I'm the WidowMaker I'm the Lord of the Wings I'm the WidowMaker |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain
A creature of love and I can't be tamed I want you, cause I'm gonna take your love from him And I'll touch your face and hot burning skin No, he'll never ever touch you like I do So look in my eyes and burn alive the truth I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do... I want you Tell me, tell me the lies you're telling him When you run away cause I wanna know Cause I, I'm sure it's killing him to find That you run to me when he lets you go Cause I'm burning, burning, burning up with fire So come turn me on and turn the flames up higher I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do... I want you A naked heat machine, I want your love When the moons arise we'll feel just what it does I'm a wild child, come and love me I want you My heart's in exile I need you to touch me Cause I want what you do I want you |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
I got pictures of naked ladies
Lying on their beds I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion Starts a-Swelling inside my head I'm making artificial lovers for free I start to howl I'm in heat I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy I f*** like a Beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely I lie waiting for you I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing I lick my chops and your tasting good I do whatever i want to, to ya I'll nail your ass to the sheets A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya I f*** like a beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love Come ride, savage seduction Ride, ride, ride |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
You say you don't want to run and hide
A face that no one knows And everyone you meet You're going to show You're nobody's slave Nobody's chains are holding you You hold your fist up high And pride too Oh, you've just go to be Up high where the Whole world is watching you and me Cause I... I've got the guts to be somebody! To cry out I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too You say you don't want to starve Well, take the table crumbs and go! You don't want to take your feed at all? You don't want no 9 to 5 job Fingers to the bone You don't want the rock piles dirty Go! Oh, you've just got to be... Up high where the whole world's Watching you and me Cause I... I've got the guts to be somebody! To cry out I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too I want shiny pots And dirty (?) And lots of rock and roll I will live in vain And die in flames I'm never getting old I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody tall I want to be somebody Be somebody soon I want to be somebody Be somebody too I want to be somebody I want to be somebody! I! |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
He come slow, the slither man
So long crawls out of his own dead skin He come, he come I come here for your pain I come take all your pain away Two in me, they can't see who they are No, no, no little voice, with big horror Come meet the advocate's devil Leave your soul at the door And come on inside Asylums of lost insane A kiss from some slowly dying face Two in me, they can't see who they are no, no, no Sex and death and the american west Fuck us all, farewell to flesh I want you, I want to, I want to kill you Wanna kill your pretty face, kill your pretty face Come on give me a little piece of death The darkened heart inside the self To lives to sleep, to dies awake Kill your pretty, kill your pretty face Kill your pretty face Tear the heart out of mother and mother bleeds Cut mother open, and the wounded mother dies |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
Killa god unholy me, orgasamatic I
Screaming head give kill a machine Organism my hi-tech sex And hi-tech death Oh they're both the best All I wanna, all I wanna get and wanna know All I wanna know, just let it roll All over unholy me Killahead, killahead Killahead, Killa Killahead, Killahead Killahead, Killa Die, baby, die, oh hell yeah Die, baby, die, gonna make your mother cry Killahead, killahead Die, baby, die, oh hell yeah Cry, baby, cry, gonna make your mother die Killahead, killahead Screamer god do mondo me, orgasmatic I Super god give a head machine Organism my hi-tech sex I'll do ya like And hi-tech death, the animal you are Oh they're both the best, execution style All I wanna, all I wanna get I wanna know Your head's a hole All I wanna know, just let it roll All over unholy me Killahead, killahead Killahead, killa Killahead, killahead Killahead, Killa Die, baby, die, oh hell yeah Die, baby, die, gonna make your mother cry Killahead, killahead Die, baby, die, oh hell yeah Cry, baby, cry, gonna make your mother die Killahead, killahead |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
Lady, have you no reason?
To pass this love unseen There go my heels rising Venus make me king That chain of broken hearts They all belong to me Magic runs through my fingers One touch you'll see! L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing tonight! Tonight! What can I do for you And I know your wildest dreams What do I move in you, and How would I seem? Mercy! Life! You cry Love brings you pain! And if you try to love me You'll not be the same! L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing tonight! Tonight! L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing, oh L.O.V.E. All I need is my love to sing tonight! Tonight! |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
A tattooed madman, I am hell on wheels
Born a wicked child left alone in the fields My father was the wind, my mother was fire Raised by the wolves and I grew up wild A kamakazi man, a hollering "Banzai" Never crash and born, never donna die Cannibal is me, ya squeal and shout I chew ya up and spit ya out Storms a c-c-coming and it's gonna be me Here comes Trouble, with a capital "T" Cause I'm a mean mother fucking man, riding the wind And know I'll be damned All the way, all the way All the way Chewbacca in the rye The water of fire, A terror in the flesh, a killer for hire California man I'm white line,"Homer" The unruly one they call the "Blond Bomber" Scooter gypsy, I'm a renegade An orphan of the road A live hand grenade Never gonna quit before my time When the moon gets high, then I'll be blind Mad dog 20-20's king I drink that stuff and start getting obscene Cause I'm a mean mother fucking man I gotta scream that's what I am All the way all the way Cause I'm a mean mother fucking man Riding the wind and know I'll be damned All the way, all the way, all the way I'm a motorcycle man Don't never give a damn I lie when the truth serves better The Marquis De Sade I cheat and steal and rob A Heavy Metal Creature Cause I'm a mean mother fucking man I gotta scream, that's what I am All the way, all the way Cause I'm a mean mother fucking man I gotta scream, that's what I am All the way, all the way Cause I'm a mean mother fucking man Riding the wind and know I'll be damned All the way, all the way Thunder pounding my brains in A six string rock and roll razor Nobody's gonna save me The whole world drives me crazy I hate work, I hate school I got a case of the rock's dead blues Friday night I'll be raging Midnight gonna be wasted Friday I'm raising Hell, I'm gonna be wasted Time to party, raise a glass Tell everybody to kiss my ass Let me go-dead or rock, dead or rock Dead or rock, dead or rock If rock and roll dies I'll take my last breath Rock and roll to death Dead or rock, dead or rock, dead or rock Pass the bullets please, dead or rock Find me a grave, help me dig it If rock's dead then bury me with it Dead or rock, dead or rock, dead or rock Pass the bullets please, dead or rock To death do us part to my last breath Gimme rock or gimme death |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
Father come save us from this
Madness we're under God of creation are we blind? Cause some here are slaves That worship guns that spit thunder The children that you've made Have lost the minds This monster that we call the earth Is bleeding Cause the children have been Left along too long This thing that we've made is fat And feeds on the hate Of the millions that it's taught to sing The song The headless children The screams that fill the night Fill the night fill the night fill the night Oh the headless children The madness steals the light Steals the light steals the light steals the light Time bombs in the hands of all the wicked warbabies Light the fuse of temptation and we all burn Four horsemen sit high up in the saddle And waiting are ride the bloody trail of no return Sleeping in the arms of a nightmare and Wake to find we've been away too long This Frankenstein of flash Stitched together back from death And preying on the souls of everyone The headless children The screams that fill the night Fill the night fill the night fill the night Oh the headless children The madness steals the light Steals the light steals the light steals the light |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
There's a red worm crawling in my head
Cut in half worm, in my blood he lies red And I see him in my head It's my nightmare, oh it's my dream He's inside here silencing my screams Alone on a razor's edge Alone sliding on the razor's edge I'm the horror on the edge Cause I, I'm the worm that cometh I am him I am hell, I am god, I'm the devil all in one The eyes that hide the face inside Come stare into my eyes A killer's listening to horrors in my head He's bleeding, sliding on the razor's edge Through my eyes he watches me He lies inside watching me There's a red noise deep inside my head An obscure noise and the smell of slow death If there's a hell then I'll be there I am god, obscene death I'm the worm on razor's edge All pigs die Kill, fuck, die I am hell, godless me I am pagan idolatry Kneel before the horror Kneel before the horror Fuck me, kill me, drink my blood Fuck me, kill me, drink my blood All pigs die, kill, fuck, die I'm the horror on the edge Cause I, I'm the worm that cometh I am him I am hell I am god, I'm the devil all in one The eyes that hide the face inside Come stare into my eyes |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
If I could only stand and stare in the mirror would I see
One fallen hero with a face like me And if I scream, could anybody hear me If I smash the silence, you'll see what fame has done to me Kiss away the pain and leave me lonely ll never know if love's a lie Ooh - being crazy in paradise is easy Can you see the prisoners in my eyes Where is the love to shelter me Give me love, love set me free ere is the love, to shelter me Only love, love set me free Set me free |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
I wend back to the doctor to get another shrink
I sit and tell him about my weekend, but he never can change what he thinks Can you see the real me, doctor-doctor Can you see the real me, doctor, ooh, doctor I went back to my mother, I said I'm crazy ma help me She said I know how it feels son Cause it runs in the family Come on tell me can you see the real me mother mother Can you see the real me mother whoa mother Can you see can you see Can you see the real me Can you see, can you see the real me The real me, the real me, the real me The cracks between the pavement stones Like rivers of flowing rain Strange people who know me From behind every window pane The girl I used to love Lives in the yellow house Yesterday she passed me by she don't want to know me now Can you see the real me, can ya, can ya Can you see the real me whoa ya I ended up with the Preacher full of lies and hate I seemed to scare him a little ha ha So he showed me to the golden gate Whoa can you sse the real me, Preacher Preacher, can you see the real me Preacher whoa ya Can you see, can you see, can you see, whoa ya Can you see the real me doctor, doctor Can you see the real me mama Can you see the real me me me me |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
Listen to me now
No words, I can say, can describe How I hate your fucking face And do you hear me now You stole my soul with your lies Your killing zone's where I lie There you watched me die You fucken suck Can you see yourself I lie in my bed Fantasizing your death Here I lie Can you see yourself And how do you sleep with what you are? What you turned out to be Fuck you, kill yourself You fucken suck Liar you know I do I wish you well Liar I died for you I wish you well in hell ...in hell |
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