Halloween Punk KTV @ D22, 31 October 2010
By Josh, 2010年 10月 14日
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怎样才能成为一个朋克摇滚歌手？从这个传单上选择你最喜爱的歌，并且准备好来唱和尖叫吧，亮一亮自己的洋相。D-22的乐队会为你提供现场音乐伴奏。准备好来度过一个快乐的夜晚吧，因为每个人都喜欢经典歌曲，不过如果你唱歌走调，可千万不要责怪我们的调音师啊！
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As King Diamond once said, “It’s Halloween!”
Come out to D22 on 10/31 for PUNK ROCK KTV. There will be 3 sets of classic punk bangers perfect for getting sloshed and singing along to. No excuses for not knowing the words, they’re all here! Scroll down to stream the tunes and study up, there will be a quiz. The show is FREE with a costume.
~ PROTO-PUNK CLASSICS (Ramones, Iggy Pop, Heartbreakers…)
~ OLD-SCHOOL & HARDCORE (Black Flag, Minor Threat, Germs…)
~ MISFITS COVER SET (all the hits)
PROTOPUNK
Gabba gabba we accept you, we accept you one of us!
Gabba gabba we accept you, we accept you one of us!
I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.
I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.
I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.
I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.
D-U-M-B
Everyone’s accusing me!
D-U-M-B
Everyone’s accusing me!
I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.
I don’t wanna be a pinhead no more. I just met a nurse that I could go for.
Gabba gabba hey!
I i i i i’m not your stepping stone
I i i i i’m not your stepping stone
You’re trying to make your mark in society
Your using all the tricks that you used on me.
You’re reading all them high fashion magazines
The clothes you’re wearin’ girl are causing public scenes.
I said
I i i i i’m not your stepping stone
I i i i i’m not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone,
Not your stepping stone.
When i first met you girl you didn’t have no shoes
Now you’re walking ’round like you’re front page news.
You’ve been awful careful ’bout the friends you choose
But you won’t find my name in your book of who’s who.
I said
I i i i i’m not your stepping stone
I i i i i’m not your stepping stone
Not your stepping stone,
Not your stepping stone.
There’s no stoppin’ the cretins from hoppin’
You gotta keep it beatin’
For all the hoppin’ cretins
Cretin! Cretin!
I’m gonna go for a whirl with my cretin girl
My feet won’t stop
Doin’ the Cretin Hop
Cretin! Cretin!
1-2-3-4
Cretins wanna hop some more
4-5-6-7
All good cretins go to heaven
There’s no stoppin’ the cretins from hoppin’
You gotta keep it beatin’
For all the hoppin’ cretins
Cretin! Cretin!
I’m gonna go for a whirl with my cretin girl
My feet won’t stop
Doin’ the Cretin Hop
Cretin! Cretin!
1-2-3-4
Cretins wanna hop some more
4-5-6-7
All good cretins go to heaven
Are teenage dreams so hard to beat
Everytime she walks down the street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she looks so good
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night
I’m gonna call her on the telephone
Have her over cos I’m all alone
I need excitement oh I need it bad
And it’s the best, I’ve ever had
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night
I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night
Somebody calls me on the phone
Say hey-hey-hey is Deedee home?
You wanna take a walk?
You wanna go cop?
You wanna go get some Chinese Rock?
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
All my best things are in hock
I’m livin’ on a chinese rock
Everything is in the pawn shop, it is!
The plaster’s fallin’ off the wall
My girlfriend’s cryin’ in the shower stall
It’s hot as a bitch
I should’ve been rich
But I’m just diggin’ a Chinese ditch
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
All my best things are in hock
I’m livin’ on a Chinese rock
Everything is in the pawn shop, it is!
Ooh, Aah
Ooh, Aah
The plaster’s fallin’ off the wall
My girlfriend’s cryin’ in the shower stall
It’s hot as a bitch
I should’ve been rich
But I’m just diggin’ a Chinese ditch
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
All my best things are in hock
I’m livin’ on a Chinese rock
Everything is in the pawn shop, it is!
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
I’m livin’ on a Chinese Rock
Fun – Hey baby we like your lips
Fun – Hey baby we like your pants
All aboard for funtime
Fun – Hey, I feel lucky tonight
Fun – I’m gonna get stoned and run around
All aboard for a funtime
Fun – Last night I was down in the lab
Fun – Talkin’ to Dracula and his crew
All aboard for funtime
Fun – I don’t need no heavy trips
Fun – I just do what I want to do
All aboard for funtime
Fun – Baby baby we like your lips
Fun – Baby baby we like your pants
All aboard for funtime
Fun – Everybody we want in
We want some we want some
All aboard for funtime
Fun – Baby baby we like your lips
Fun – Baby baby we like your pants
All aboard for funtime
Jealous cowards try to control
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
They distort what we say
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
Try and stop what we do
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
When they can’t do it themselves
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
We are tired of your abuse!
Try to stop us, it’s no use!
Society’s arms of control
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
Think they’re smart, can’t think for themselves
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
Laugh at us behind our backs
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
I find satisfaction in what they lack
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
We are tired of your abuse!
Try to stop us, but it’s no use!
We are tired of your abuse!
Try to stop us, it’s no use!
We’re born with a chance
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
I am gonna have my chance
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
We are born with a chance
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
And I am gonna have my chance
Rise above, we’re gonna rise above
We are tired of your abuse!
Try to stop us, it’s no use!
Rise above
Rise above
Rise above
We’re gonna rise above
We’re gonna rise above
We’re gonna rise above
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
HAPPIER THAN YOU AND ME
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
AND IT DETERMINED WHAT HE COULD SEE
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
ONE CHROMOSOME TOO MANY
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
AND IT DETERMINED WHAT HE COULD SEE
AND HE WORE A HAT
AND HE HAD A JOB
AND HE BROUGHT HOME THE BACON
SO THAT NO ONE KNEW
MONGOLOID, MONGOLOID
HIS FRIENDS WERE UNAWARE
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
NOBODY EVEN CARED
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
ONE CHROMOSOME TOO MANY
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
AND IT DETERMINED WHAT HE COULD SEE
AND HE WORE A HAT
AND HE HAD A JOB
AND HE BROUGHT HOME THE BACON
SO THAT NO ONE KNEW
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
HAPPIER THAN YOU AND ME
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
AND IT DETERMINED WHAT HE COULD SEE
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
ONE CHROMOSOME TOO MANY
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
AND IT DETERMINED WHAT HE COULD SEE
AND HE WORE A HAT
AND HE HAD A JOB
AND HE BROUGHT HOME THE BACON
SO THAT NO ONE KNEW
MONGOLOID, HE WAS A MONGOLOID
It’s alright, It’s alright
It’s alright, It’s alright
Alright!
Ginni said when she was five years old
You know there’s nothing going down at all
She turned on that radio
And there was nothing happenin’ at all
She turned on that LA station
Couldn’t believe what she heard at all
She started dancing to that fine fine music
Her life was saved by rock and roll!
Despite all the complications
You could just dance to that rock and roll station
And it was alright
It was alright
It was alright
Yeah it was alright, you betcha!
Ginni said when she was five years old
You know our parents will be the death of us all
Two TV sets and two cadillac cars
Well they don’t mean nothin’ at all
She turned on that LA station
Couldn’t believe what she heard at all
She started dancin’ to that fine fine music
Her life was saved by rock and roll
Despite all the complications
You could just dance to that rock and roll station
And it was alright
I said, It was alright
I said, It was alright
Yeah it was alright, alright!
Despite all the complications
You could just dance to that rock and roll station
And it was alright
And it was alright
And it was alright
Yeah it was alright, it was alright!
Can’t stay at home, can’t stay at school
Old folks say, ya poor little fool
Down the street I’m the girl next door
I’m the fox you’ve been waiting for
Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I’m your wild girl
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Stone age love and strange sounds too
Come on baby let me get to you
Bad nights causin’ teenage blues
Get down ladies you’ve got nothing to lose
Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I’m your wild girl
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hey street boy, what’s your style
Your dirty dreams don’t make you smile
I’ll give ya something to live for
Have ya, grab ya til your sore
Hello Daddy, hello Mom
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
Hello world I’m your wild girl
I’m your ch ch ch ch ch ch cherry bomb
I don’t need anyone, don’t need no mom and dad
Don’t need no good advice, don’t need no human rights
I got some news for you, don’t even need you too
I’ve got my time machine, got my electronic dream
Sonic reducer, ain’t no loser
Got my sonic reducer, ain’t no loser
People out on the streets, they don’t know who I am
I watch them from my room, they are just passin’ by
But I’m not just anyone, Said I’m not just anyone
I got my time machine, got my electronic dream
Sonic reducer, ain’t no loser
Got my sonic reducer, ain’t no loser
I’ll be a pharaoh soon, rule from some cosmic tomb
Things will be different then, the sun will rise from here
Then I’ll be ten feet tall, and you’ll be nothing at all
I got my time machine, got my electronic dream
Sonic reducer, ain’t no loser
Got my sonic reducer, I ain’t no loser
I said sonic reducer, sonic reducer
yeah sonic reducer, sonic reducer, sonic reducer
Hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
They’re forming in straight line
They’re going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop
They’re piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The blitzkrieg bop
Hey ho, lets go
shoot em in the back now
What they want, I dont know
They’re all revved up and ready to go
They’re forming in straight line
They’re going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop
They’re piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The blitzkrieg bop
Hey ho, lets go
shoot ’em in the back now
What they want, I dont know
They’re all reved up and ready to go
They’re forming in straight line
They’re going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The blitzkrieg bop
They’re piling in the back seat
They generate steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The blitzkrieg bop
Hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
Hey ho, lets go
hey ho, lets go
Louie Louie, oh no
Me gotta go
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I said
Louie Louie, oh baby
Me gotta go
Fine little girl waits for me
Catch a ship across the sea
Sail that ship about, all alone
Never know if I make it home
Louie Louie, oh no
Me gotta go
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I said
Louie Louie, oh baby
Me gotta go
Three nights and days I sail the sea
Think of girl, constantly
On that ship, I dream she’s there
I smell the rose in her hair.
Louie Louie, oh no
Me gotta go
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I said
Louie Louie, oh baby
Me gotta go
Okay, let’s give it to ’em, right now!
See Jamaica, the moon above
It won’t be long, me see me love
Take her in my arms again
Tell her I’ll never leave again
Louie Louie, oh no
Me gotta go
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, I said
Louie Louie, oh baby
Me gotta go
Let’s take it on outa here now
Let’s go!
Old School / Hardcore
Gimme gimme gimme
I need some more
Gimme gimme gimme
Don’t ask what for
1,2,3,4
Sitting here like a loaded gun
Waiting to go off
I’ve got nothing to do
But shoot my mouth off
Gimme gimme gimme
Gimme some more
Gimme gimme gimme
Don’t ask what for
I gotta go out
Get something for my head
If I keep on doing this
I’m gonna end up dead
So gimme gimme gimme,
Gimme some more
Gimme gimme gimme
Don’t ask what for
I know the world’s got problems
I’ve got problems of my own
Not the kind that can’t be solved
With an atom bomb
So gimme gimme gimme
Gimme some more
Gimme gimme gimme
Don’t ask what for
Gimme gimme gimme
I need some more
Gimme gimme gimme
Don’t ask what for
1,2,3,4
Sitting here like a loaded gun
Waiting to go off
I’ve got nothing to do
But shoot my mouth off
So gimme gimme gimme
Gimme some more
Gimme gimme gimme
Don’t ask what for
I want to stereotyped, I want to be classified
I wanna be stereotyped, I wanna be classified
I wanna be a clone, I want a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
I wanna be masochistic, I wanna be sadistic
I wanna be a clone, I want a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
I don’t want no hippie pad
I want a house just like mom and dad!
I wanna be stereotyped, I wanna be classified
I wanna be masochistic, I wanna be sadistic
I wanna be a clone
I want a suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
Suburban home
I want to be stereotyped, I want to be classified…
I’m a lexicon devil with a battered brain
And I’m searchin’ for a future, the world’s my aim
So gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
Gimme gimme this, gimme gimme that…
I want toy tin soldiers that can push and shove
I want gunboy rovers that’ll wreck this club
I’ll build you up and level your heads
We’ll run it my way cold men and politics dead…
I’m a lexicon devil with a battered brain
And I’m searchin’ for a future, the world’s my aim
So gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
Gimme gimme this, gimme gimme that…
I’ll get silver guns to drip old blood
Let’s give this established joke a shove
We’re gonna wreak havoc on the rancid mill
I’m searchin’ for something even if I’m killed…
I’m a lexicon devil with a battered brain
And I’m searchin’ for a future, the world’s my aim
So gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
Gimme gimme this, gimme gimme that…
Empty out your pockets, you don’t need their change
I’m giving you the power to rearrange
Together we’ll run to the highest prop
Tear it down and let it drop away…
I’m a lexicon devil with a battered brain
And I’m searchin’ for a future, the world’s my aim
So gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
gimme gimme your hands
gimme gimme your minds
Gimme gimme this, gimme gimme that…
Mommy’s little monster dropped out of school
Mommy’s little monster broke all the rules
He loves to go out drinking with the boys
He loves to go out and make some noise
He doesn’t wanna be a doctor
Or a lawyer getting fat and rich
He’s 20 years old and he quit his job
Unemployment pays his rent
His brothers and sisters have tasted sweet success
His parents condemn him, say his life’s a mess
He’s mommy’s little monster, he’s not afraid to admit
He’s mommy’s little monster, don’t wake him in a fit
Mommy’s little monster shoots methadrine
Mommy’s little monster had sex at 15
She left home for the streets
She couldn’t deal with all that heat
She had fun with the boys in the band
In her eyes it will never end
Her dad asked what happened to her face
It could have happened at any place
Her eyes are a deeper blue, she likes her hair that color too
She can’t even wear a dress, that doesn’t mean she’ll ever confess
She’s mommy’s little monster
She’s mommy’s little monster
She’s mommy’s little monster
Don’t take her life away
Her eyes are a deeper blue, she likes her hair that color too
She can’t even wear a dress, that doesn’t mean she’ll ever confess
She’s mommy’s little monster
She’s mommy’s little monster
Mommy’s little monster
Don’t take her life away
He’s mommy’s little monster
She’s mommy’s little monster
He’s mommy’s little monster
She’s mommy’s little monster
I seen you in the mirror when your story began
and I fell in love with you, I love your mortal sin
Your brains are locked away, but I love your company
I only ever leave you when you got no money
I got no emotion for anybody else
You better understand I’m in love with myself
Myself, my beautiful self
No feeling
No feeling
No feeling
For anybody else
Hello and goodbye, and a runaround Sue
You follow me around like a pretty pot of glue
I kick you in the head, you got nothing to say
Get out of the way cos I gotta getaway
You never realise I take the piss out of you
You come up and see me and I beat you black and blue all day
I’ll send you away
I got no feeling
No feeling
No feeling
For anybody else
Except for myself
My beautiful self
There ain’t no moonlight after midnight
I see you silly people out looking for delight
Well I’m so happy, I’m feeling so fine
I’m watching all the rubbish and wasting my time
I look around your house, you got nothing to steal
I kick you in the brains when you get down to kneel and pray
Do you pray to your God?
No feeling
No feeling
I’ve got no feeling
For anybody else
No feeling
No feeling
No feeling
For anybody else, except for myself
your daddy’s gone away
be back another day
See his picture hanging on your wall
Another child born to the house – I hate children
Raise him right so he won’t be a mouse – I hate children
I hate it when they make lots of noise – I hate children
And I broke my neck tripping over their toys – I hate children
Shut your mouth you stupid little brat
what you need’s a smack smack smack
If i had my way i’d give you all away
I hate the crying that they make – I hate children
Screaming and whining for a piece of cake – I hate children
I hate getting up late at night – I hate children
To check and see if the crying baby’s alright – I hate children
Shut your mouth you stupid little brat
what you need’s a smack smack smack
If i had my way i’d give you all away
Now you’ve had your little monstrous kid – I hate children
It’s of you that I’ll be rid – I hate children
Do you see this toy it’s called a gun – I hate children
And if you wanna live you’d better run – I hate children
Shut your mouth you stupid little brat
what you need’s a smack smack smack
If I had my way i’d give you all away
I hate children, I hate children
I hate Children, I hate children
Kill all children dead
Inflammable material planted in my head
It’s a suspect device that’s left two-thousand dead
Their solutions are our problems
They put up the wall
On each side time and prime us
And make sure we get fuck all
They play their games of power
They cut and mark the pack
They deal us to the bottom
But what do they put back?
Don’t believe them, don’t believe them
Don’t be bitten twice
You gotta suss, suss, suss, suss, suss out
Suss suspect device
They take away our freedom
In the name of liberty
Why don’t they all just clear out
Why can’t they let us be
They make us feel indebted
For saving us from hell
And then they put us through it
It’s time the bastards fell
Don’t believe them, don’t believe them
Don’t be bitten twice
You gotta suss, suss, suss, suss, suss out
Suss suspect device
Don’t believe them, don’t believe them
Question everything you’re told
Just take a look around you
At the bitterness and spite
Why can’t we take over and try to put it right
Don’t believe us, don’t believe us
Don’t be bitten twice
You gotta suss, suss, suss, suss, suss out
Suss suspect device
We’re a suspect device if we do what we are told
But a suspect device can score an own goal
I’m a suspect device the Army can’t defuse
You’re a suspect device they know they can’t refuse
We’re gonna blow up in their face!
Punk ain’t no religious cult
Punk means thinking for yourself
You ain’t hardcore when you spike your hair
When a jock still lives inside your head
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks—Fuck Off!
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks—Fuck Off!
If you’ve come to fight, get outta here
You ain’t no better than the bouncers
We ain’t trying to be police
When you ape the cops it ain’t anarchy
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks—Fuck Off!
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks—Fuck Off!
Ten guys jump one, what a man
You fight each other, the police state wins
Stab your backs when you trash our halls
Trash a bank if you’ve got real balls
You still think swastikas look cool
The real nazis run your schools
Teachers, businessmen and cops
In a real fourth reich you’ll be the first to go
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks—Fuck Off!
Nazi punks
Nazi punks
Nazi punks—Fuck Off!
You’ll be the first to go
You’ll be the first to go
You’ll be the first to go
Unless you think…
We’re not the first, I hope we’re not the last
‘Cause I know we’re all heading for that adult crash
The time is so little, the time belongs to us
Why is everybody in such a fucking rush?
Make do with what you have
Take what you can get
Pay no mind to us
We’re just a minor threat
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
I was early to finish, I was late to start
I might be an adult, I’m a minor at heart
Go to college, be a man, what’s the fucking deal?
It’s not how old I am, it’s how old I feel
Take your time
Try not to forget
We never will
We’re just a minor threat
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
WE’RE JUST, A MINOR THREAT
That’s a promise.
MISFITS
She walked out with empty arms
Machine gun in her hand
She is good and she is bad
No one understands
She walked in in silence
Never spoke a word
She’s got a rich daddy
She’s her daddy’s girl
She loves naked sin
He loves evil sex
She has lost control
They are growing old
She will hide in silence
Then her day will come
She was virgin vixen
She is on the run
She is on the run
She is on the run
Check into horror hotel
This place is creepy and it’s somber too
And a little vampira wrapped on my neck, said
Say something, say something
You wanna start something with me
Well, take it up to room 21
Where all the creatures gonna have their fun
And underworld dangers and underworld scum
Take it up to room 21
And down the hall with my vampire girlfriend
Say something, say something
You wanna start something with me, here at
Horror hotel, horror hotel
Horror hotel, horror hotel
It’s up to me
Gather round the place of the demon whore
And my girl in room 21
Well, underworld dangers and underworld scum
Take it up to room 21
Down the hall with my vampire girlfriend
Say something, say something
You wanna start something with me here at
Horror hotel, horror hotel
Horror hotel, horror hotel
It’s up to me when it comes down to necking with girls
Horror hotel, horror hotel
Horror hotel, horror hotel
It’s up to me
We land in barren fields
On the Arizona plains
The insemination of little girls
In the middle of wet dreams
We are the angel mutants
The streets for us seduction
Our ’cause unjust and ancient
In this B film born invasion
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Well, we’ve seen your 3-D movies
In violent abduction
We blast your mindless structure
Inferior connection
We take your weak resistance
Throw it in your face
We need no introduction
For mass annihilation
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Well, we need no introduction
No visa’s or carte blanche
Inhuman reproduction
We’re here for what we want
We want, we need it, we’ll take it
We want, we need it, we’ll take it
We want, we need it, we’ll take it
We want, we need it, we’ll take it, baby
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don’t care
And we don’t care
And we don’t care, we don’t care
We don’t care, and we don’t care
And we don’t care
We walk the streets at night
We go where eagles dare
They pick up every movement
They pick up every loser
With jaded eyes and features
You think they really care
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby, babe
An omelet of disease
Awaits your noontime meal
Her mouth of germicide
Seducing all your glands
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby, babe
Let’s test your threshold of pain
Let’s see how long you last
That hatpin in your retina
Unbosoms all your past
With jaded eyes and features
You think they really care
Let’s go where eagles dare
We’ll go where eagles dare!
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby
I ain’t no goddamn son of a bitch!
You better think about it baby, hey hey hey
Possession of the mind is a terrible thing
It’s a transformation with an urge to kill
Not the body of a man from earth
Not the face of the one you love, ’cause
Well, I turned into a Martian
Woah oh oh
I can’t even recall my name
Woah oh oh
Times I never hardly sleep at night
Woah oh oh
Well, I turned into a Martian today
I walk down city streets
On an unsuspecting human world
Inhuman in your midst
Well this world is mine to own, ’cause
Well, I turned into a Martian
Woah oh oh
Well I can’t even recall my name
Woah oh oh
Times I never hardly sleep at night
Woah oh oh
Well, I turned into a Martian today
Go, go!
Well, I turned into a Martian
Woah oh oh
Well, I can’t even recall my name
Woah oh oh
Times I never hardly sleep at night
Woah oh oh
Turned into a Martian
Woah oh oh
Can’t even recall my name
Oh, won’t you tell me what the fuck is my name, Martian
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh
Oh, all I want to know
All I want
With just a touch of my burning hand
I send my astro zombies to rape this land
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole human race
And your face drops in a pile of flesh
And then your heart, heart pounds
Till it pumps in death
Prime directive, exterminate
Whatever stands left
All I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who’d I do this for
Hey, me or you
And all I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who’d I do this for
Hey, me or you
Oh, all I want to know
All I want
With just a touch of my burning hand
I’m gonna live my life to destroy your world
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole fuckin’ race
And then your face drops in a pile of flesh
And then your heart, heart pounds
And it pumps in death
Prime directive, exterminate
This whole fuckin’ place well
All I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who’d I do this for
Hey, me or you
And all I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who’d I do this for
Hey, me or you
Oh, all I want to know
All I want to know
All I want to know
All I want oh
Go!
I got something to say
I killed a baby today
And it doesn’t matter much to me
As long as it’s dead
Well I got something to say
I raped your mother today
And it doesn’t matter much to me
As long as she spread
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
Go!
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
Well, I got something to say
I killed your baby today
And it doesn’t matter that much to me
As long as it’s dead
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death…
One last caress
One last caress, sweet death
One last caress, sweet death
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny’s wife is floundering
Johnny’s wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O
Jonathon of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt’s gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or fuck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert
Soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert
Soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can’t believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Inside your feeble brain
There’s probably a whore
If you don’t shut your mouth
You’re gonna feel the floor
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, attitude
Inside your feeble brain
There’s probably a whore
If you don’t shut your mouth
You’re gonna feel the floor
Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can’t believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can’t believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Bonfires burning bright
Pumpkin faces in the night
I remember Halloween
Dead cats hanging from poles
Little dead are out in droves
I remember Halloween
Brown leafed vertigo
Where skeletal life is known
I remember Halloween
This day anything goes
Burning bodies hanging from poles
I remember Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Candy apples and razor blades
Little dead are soon in graves
I remember Halloween
This day anything goes
Burning bodies hanging from poles
I remember Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Halloween
Little Angelfuck
It’s a shame that luck is the only thing
Did you like the fun
Did you like the times that I promised you
Open wounds on your brow
Little angel in red
She isn’t loving you anymore
Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Little Angelfuck, size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we’ll leave
She isn’t loving you anymore
Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Oh, little Angelfuck, size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we’ll leave
She isn’t loving you anymore
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