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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
I said I didn't want
To cause you any misery It's got to be that I could never You said anywhere you go I'm coming with you And that's alright, I think I like that I know you were standing by me When the walls came down You stood your ground And that's alright, yeah All right, you can make a difference With a single word I think you heard That I'm the man in the moon That I'm the man in the moon Coming to get you Coming to get you Made a selection Got a connection to you now Hey girl, if you should ever want me You just look outside I'm in the sky, I'm shining down now Shine on silver moon Shall be just like your sanctuary The man inside that moon is me, yeah I know you were standing by When the walls came down You stood your ground And that's alright, yeah All right, you can make a difference With a single word I think you heard {Chorus} Stars are falling Stars are falling Stars are falling on my head Stars are falling Stars are falling Stars are falling on my head I said I didn't want To cause you any misery It's got to be that I could never You said anywhere you go I'm coming with you And that's alright I think I like that {Chorus} |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Look around me, you astound me
You are oh so beautiful, oh yeah I am home Every song I sang I sang for you. Been away far to long, thought of you with every song It's gonna take a little time Gonna take a little concentration I think that time has come to state When I said I couldn't get enough of that situation Well I recognize, I don't want to stay away Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful And through this crazy ride You've been there deep inside Deep inside I know I'm not alone When I'm with you I call it home And now it's all so clear, my doubts just disappear All my life (chorus) I've been waiting And I think its right Don't go away. Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful I've been around this great big world Must have loved a million girls When I'm with you, I call it home |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Well it's a good thing I kissed you when I did
I like the sexy way your fingers slid And anything done became undid Wait a minute honey I think we should video No no no got to give it to me No no no coz' I need it you see It's a good thing Talking about a good thing, yeah It's a good thing Nothing but a good thing, yeah It's a good thing you called me when you did The pressure building up upon my lid And on to your back I watched you slid Gotta tell you honey I wish they were all like you No no no got to give it to me No no no coz' I need it you see (chorus) Well it's a good thing I kissed you when I did I like the sexy way your fingers slid And anything done became undid Wait a minute honey I think we should video No no no got to give it to me No no no coz' I need it you see (chorus) |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
> I've been feeling a little weird
Can't hold back all these lonely tears Sky turns black, senseless shapes appear Gold horizons have disappeared Sad reflections of better times Love lies bleeding and left to die Better you don't look in her eyes Or fall in to her web of lies Sooner than later she will cast her evil spell on you It's already way too late to cry In the spiders web I've been feeling a little weird Can't hold back all these lonely tears Ice flows cold through your stone black heart Made self pity into an art I was caught in your spider's web Sucked me dry and left for dead What have you done now, what are you doing? I pity the poor fool in your bed While he lay sleeping put the gun up to his head Turn on the light switch and your dead In the spiders web I've been feeling a little weird Can't hold back all these lonely tears What have you done now, what are you doing? I pity the poor fool in your bed While he lay sleeping put the gun up to his head Turn on the light switch and your dead In the spiders web I've been feeling a little weird Can't hold back all these lonely tears |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
> Does anyone remember Lucy
I used to see her so much more A candle burns tonight for Lucy Coz' she ain't coming back for sure And I remember Lucy A little girl lost in a greedy world Oh goodbye Lucy, You could be the saddest of girls Don't call me crazy It makes me sad Don't call me crazy You don't want to make me Mad There's something wrong with Lucy And no one seems to have a cure A demon lives inside of Lucy I think I know for sure I remember Lucy a little girl lost in a greedy world Oh goodbye Lucy, you could be the saddest of girls Don't call me crazy It makes me sad Don't call me crazy You don't want to make me Mad |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Sitting here in my electric chair,
I've got a lot on my mind I see you through the mirror Got me hypnotized What's wrong with me Has got a lot to do With what's wrong with you I can't escape, degenerate I didn't fake it alone My Yoko, partner in crime Left me tranquilized What's wrong with me Has got a lot to do With what's wrong with you |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
> Well I see those little junkies in your labyrinth
Where you can make your deals and drink your absinthe Dream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary Cold like a razor, Incendiary Karma's a bitch when you need to score Don't show emotion and don't ask for more Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more He knows your every hiding place, Politician, trustworthy face Don't think about it, don't turn your back Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more Dream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary, Don't show emotion and don't ask for more Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Betty Bunion was a strange little fish
She could teach a boy a thing or two Just grab an ankle and you can make a wish And she can fly you to the moon Sweet Sally Seagull was a gypsy and a tramp I wouldn't know but I've been told Once you get in there it's a little cold and damp Ain't the kinda woman you can hold To the left and to the right Nothing in between Out of mind and outta sight Lost inside a dream Mother Mary Maple's been sleeping with the lord Never seen a woman so confused If you should ask me I'd say that she was bored Never seen a bible so abused To the left and to the right Nothing in between Out of mind and outta sight Lost inside a dream Penelope the Pirate was a pin ball machine She had two triggers on her hips You could play her all night and never find the seam Just make sure the balance never tips |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Nobody's ever gonna tell you
Nobody in the world could ever know And even though they try and take it There's no way I could ever let you go Once I thought we'd last forever Had the strength to keep it all together With a little understanding Could have been a better ending Turn it around Turn it around Very slow Turn it around Turn it around Don't let go Turn it around Turn it around Turn it around Nobody ever gonna take it Nobody in the world could get that close And even though they try and take it There's no way I could ever let you go Never gonna give up trying But deep inside I know we both are dying, I used to think we'd last forever Had the strength to keep it all together (chorus) |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
How come every time I think I've got it all worked out
Some one comes and turns it over, turns it upside down I ride these city streets at night Sometimes I do things that ain't right A lonely heart, tears me apart Some times I just want to scream Should we all go down together, I don't really care Rather lose in Babylon than make it anywhere I rode this town for 13 years I've seen sinners, saints and queers You best believe, you can never leave Some times I just want to scream You make me scream (x 10) How come every time I think I've got it all worked out Some one comes and turns it over, turns it upside down I rode this town for 13 years I've seen sinners, saints and queers You best believe, you can never leave Some times I just want to scream |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [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)
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)
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)
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)
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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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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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 - The Headless Children (1993)
These fits of depression are torturing me
The lives that I seen won't breath again A sad child of madness, they'll never be free Born again to die, the agonies begin And soldiers keep coming - like warriors they die But gang land's alive when mothers cry Cause hate's blind addictions, a killing machine And it burns on the fuel of shattered lives - lost child, lost child The seeds of all evil are sown in their minds And harvest the sad fields of woe Cause dead boys are martyr That live on forever But now it's too late for their souls Standing on sanities too fragile edge And worship the "Lord of Flies" And wade through the slaughter You've made of the brother And drown in his blood then when he dies You see in their eyes They're the lost child See in their eyes You see in their eyes They're the lost child See in their eyes Don't turn out the lights Cause there's demons in the night And they prey on the fears in us all They hide inside and wait And they shun the light of day The screams in their dreams fill us all Children of a night Such a sad tune they rhyme The bloody boys that sing a wicked song And for all of them they're just memories in the wind Rise and see It's the down of insanity Keeper of the gates of fire And the Heretic has said You don't have to be afraid Till I - till I come to get ya And child in time On the swords edge you ride And cast a spell of Heresy And die in vain Like a wild dog in chains And no-one can save Or set you free |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
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 - The Headless Children (1993)
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 - The Headless Children (1993)
Oh Thunderhead, you're a man with a problem
Ahh - old habits too hard to break And soon you'll be dead from that poison that you're on Oh - the venom that's worse that the snakes And I say, hey, hey, hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey: white thunder Needles and pins a dead man you're in So deep you'll never climb out Hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey white thunder A gun to your head, the trigger you're dead It's quicker and there ain't no doubt Oh thunderhead, tie it off you're in heaven' Oh you'll drown in the Heroin flood And die in your bed and sweat and detox You are leaving this world Oh your epitaph's written in blood And I said Hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey - white thunder Needles and pins A dead man you're in so deep you'll never climb out Hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey - white thunder A gun to your head, the trigger you're dead It's quicker and there ain't no doubt Killer - ya scream and ya bleed Thriller - you spread you disease Watch out, watch out Thunderhead - yes I am your master Will you steal for me - yes Will you ruin yourself and give everything unto me - yes Will you lie, cheat, deceive, dishonor everything And even kill thy brother for me, yes - yes Will you worship only me as your true master. Yes Thunderhead, will you die for me, yes master Hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey white thunder Needles and pins A dead man you're in So deep you'll never climb out Hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey Oh no, hey-hey-hey white thunder A gun to your head The trigger you're dead It's quicker and there ain't no doubt, no no |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
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 |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
He came from the East
They called him a beast This king of terror insane Neutron Ronnie, the people would whisper his name Dangerous and mad A torch in his hand Spread fire by the light of the moon Ooh, pyrotechnical wizard of doom Oh no here comes Ronnie Ah the bombers insane Ah till he dies it'll burn in his eyes A phantom so cool A midnight would rule And molotov cocktail would rain Babies screamin' And house would go up in flames When next Ronnie goes, nobody knows But inside him's where Lucifer hides Ooh, he's the boy with the bombs at his side Ooh no here comes Ronnie, ah the boy with the flame Ah his life has been burning inside Oh no no here comes Ronnie Ah the bombers insane Ah till he dies the burning in his eyes Oh no here comes Ronnie Ah the boy with the flame Ah his life has been burning inside Oh no no here comes Ronnie Ah the bombers insane As till he dies the burning in his eyes |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
I ride all alone and can't see
The road to nowhere anymore And shadows whispers are calling me To forbidden forests by the shore And there she fell, deep in the night One breath away from heavens light And she said - don't cry for me I'm leaving you The wind cries her name in the breeze But I can't hold her anymore /no, no, no/ Some fallen angel had come to me And fell too heavy on my soul And stole from me the love that I heard Lords of time say never die And she sad - don't cry for me, because I'll be Riding the wind forever free High in the wind forever free I'll ride the wind forever free High in the wind forever free Forever in my hearts a fire, a fire burning I wake up nights and hear her crying, crying my name |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
Turn loose the lightning metal hawgs
And set me free Turn loose my crying metal hearts' 1200 C.C. Cold steel forever I'm gonna ride And burn the flame That breaths the fire - breaths the fire And can't be tamed Thunder rolling down the highway These wheels of fire eat you alive - them Outlaw riders going my way A Harley child until I die Maneater - born free I ride Maneater - wings of freedom Born the line for metal minds Run to the scorching desert sun V-twins will scream Into the blackness of the night, at twisting speed High on the hawg I'm riding on Engines explode It feels like thunder it's breathing fire It rules the road Milwaukee metal on the highway These wheels of fire eat you alive - them Outlaw riders going my way Only the strong here will survive Maneater - born free I ride Maneater - wings of freedom Born the line for metal minds Them bad boys riding on forever When they die they ride in Harley heaven Maneater - born free I ride Maneater - wings of freedom Born the line for metal minds Maneater - born free I ride Maneater - wings of freedom Born the line for metal minds |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
I live my life like
A shot in the wind If tomorrow don't come I know I stole me share of fun for me Cause I'm too fast, too rad I'm going wasted when I go The cost of freedom's never free It's the deep six it's my fix It's my best friend Cause it's my way, or the highway I tell ya it's the living end I'm a rebel in the F.D.G. And I say only God in the heaven knows I'm a bad child, come and love me And I say oh, yeah I'm a rebel in the F.D.G. And I say only God in the heaven knows I'm a bad child, come and love me And I say oh, yeah If you're fast ya might last Show ya gotta go A wild one in the decadent zoo Ooh, I lick up all my seven deadly sins Cause I'm too hot, too cool I might burn, but I'll burn in the wind It's the deep six it's my fix Cause it's my way or the highway I'll tell ya what I am Oh I, I feel the heat and I I touch the flesh and bone And I feel the kiss of fire Too fast to live, too fast to die Mom and Daddy say,"I'm dancing in the fire" Sometimes I feel like an animal in a cage I pace back and forth, and look around For something to sink my teeth into But nobody knows what's going on inside me. |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
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 - The Headless Children (1993)
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 - The Headless Children (1993)
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)
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)
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)
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 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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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 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)
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 - Still Not Black Enough (1996)
Your sad eyes never told me
당신의 슬픈눈은 내게 아무말도 하지 않습니다. No paradise here for the lonely 외로운 사람을 위한 천국은 여기 없구요 But I hold on, half a heart here in my hands 하지만 나는 기다립니다. 여기 내손안에 내 마음의 반쪽이 있습니다. Been so long, would you know me 오랜시간이었지요. 내마음을 알아 주세요. Who's holding you, who's gonna hold me 당신을 안고있는 사람이 누구인지, 나를 안아줄 사람이 누구인지 If you want me, then I'll be your man 당신이 나를 원하신다면, 나는 당신의 사람이 될 텐데요 And I keep holding on Holding on till you come back to me 나는 기다립니다. 당신이 다시 돌아올때까지 And I keep holding on Holding on till you run to me 나는 기다립니다. 당신이 내게 올때 까지 Can you take me to heaven 나를 천국을 데려다 주실수 있나요 Show me the way cause I'm no angel 천국으로의 길을 알려주세요. 나는 천사가 아니기에 I'm lost and can I hold you one more time 길을 잃은 나, 다시 한번 당신을 안을 수 있을까요 I guess me holding you was holding you down 예전 당신을 실망시켰던 것이 나인걸 이제 알아요 Your sad eyes never told me No paradise, here for the lonely But I hold on, half a heart here in my hands Been so long, would you know me Who's holding you, who's gonna hold me If you want me, then I'll be your man And I keep holding on Holding on till you come back to me And I keep holding on Holding on till you run to me Can you take me to heaven Show me the way cause I'm no angel I'm lost and Can I hold you one more time I guess me holding you was holding you down WIll I have your memory Or will your memory have me I don't know, only time Knows if I'll ever know peace of mind Only time knows if you're mine, if you're mine And I keep holding on Holding on till you come back to me And I keep holding on Holding on till you run to me All I can hold is a shadow of a heart that's gone And left me shattered I'm lost and Can I hold you one more time I guess me holding you Was holding you down I guess me holding you Was holding you down I guess me holding you |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
I don't know where I'm going, but I can't wait to get there,
All I know is, I'm just going I ran away from home last night, gone forever I was running for my life And I've heard the words of what I should be Live, Work, Die, I am the orphan of the night Take me down, I'm coming home, the road to ruins Inside the pleasure dome Take me down, I'm coming home, arena of pleasures Where I belong I'm in the eye of my rage, where no hurricane dies I'm in the eye of my rage, where the hurricane lies Oh, a storm's in my eyes And like the beast that's in my soul, I'm the restless child Ah mama, I'm running for my life I was sixteen going nowhere, will I see seventeen alive And I was running from the nightmare I stand at the promised land with fire in my eyes I'm at the crossroad of my destiny and desire Oh, God, what will I be And my obsession is the gasoline to feed my fire Oh it's burning in me Don't waste the tears on my wasted years Mama I'm outta here They are poisoned snakes with double tongues Horney hedgehogs who do their wrong Deaf men and blind worms, they'll be not seen They are pawns and rooks for a crimson king They are a government with a parliament of whores Can you hear the screams from the fame machine Down in Chainsaw Charlies morgue Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! 3. ARENA OF PLEASURE 어디로 가는 지도 모르지만, 어서 그 곳에 가고 싶어 내가 아는 거라곤 지금 내가 어딘가를 향해 가고 있다는 것 뿐 어제 집을 뛰쳐 나왔어, 영원히 돌아가지 않을 거야 난 살기 위해서 도망친 거야 계속 그 동네에 살다가는 어떤 인생을 살아야 하는지 들었어 살고, 일하다, 죽는거지, 어둠의 자식인 고아로 살다가 죽는 거지 날 데려가 줘, 난 내가 가야할 곳에 가고 있어 그 기쁨의 세계 안 쪽 어딘가로 가고 있어 날 데려가 줘, 난 진정한 내 보금자리를 향해 가고 있어, 기쁨의 세계로 가고 있어 그 곳이야 말로 내가 있어야 할 곳이야 내 눈에는 분노가 가득차 있어, 항상 격렬한 감정이 일고 있지 내 눈에는 분노가 가득차 있어, 항상 격렬한 감정이 일고 있지 내 눈엔 거친 폭풍이 일고 있어 내 영혼속에 존재하는 거친 본성으로 인해 난 항상 불안하지 아, 어머니, 난 지금 살기 위해 도망치고 있는 거예요 난 방황하는 16세였어, 내가 과연 17세를 맞이할 수 있을까 난 악몽으로부터 도망치고 있었어 난 이제 약속에 땅에 서 있지만 아직도 내 눈은 이글거리고 있어 이제 내 운명에 구속 당하느냐, 그것을 극복하고 희망을 이룩할 수 있는가 하는 기로에 서 있어 오, 하나님, 나는 과연 어떻게 될까요 나를 짖누르는 강박관념은 내 격정적인 감정을 자극합니다 그리하여 나를 분노로 불태우고 있어요 더 이상 아픈 과거로 인해 눈물 흘리지 말자 어머니, 이제 이 곳과는 영원히 작별이예요 그들은 두 갈래 혀를 가진 독사들이예요 나쁜 일을 하고 다니는 뿔난 심술쟁이들이죠 그들은 다른 이들이 볼 수 없는 존재들이예요 그들은 크림슨 왕의 수족들이죠 Chainsaw Charlies("기계톱" 찰리) 시체 공시소에서 나오는 비명 소리가 들리나요? |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
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 Crimson Idol (1993)
6. DOCTOR ROCKTER
Jonathan: 그는 찌르는 데 선수야, 몰핀씨 말이야, 내 친구지 슬램 아저씨(Uncle Slam)는 내게 약을 공급해 주지 난 아편에 쩔어 있어 그런 상태로 있다보면 내 등 위에서 킹콩만한 원숭이가 기어 다니지 락터 박사: 오, 내가 너의 마음을 고쳐 줄게 내가 도와줄게, 하지만 이번에는 돈을 내야 해 난 네 의사야 Jonathan이 박사에게: 제발 도와 주세요, 박사님, 절 좀 도와 주세요 락터 박사님, 제가 당신을 필요로 한다는 거 아지죠 제발 제가 도움이 필요할 때 저를 도와 주세요 지금 내 모습은 이렇게 형편 없어도 난 아직도 이글 거리는 정열을 잃지 않고 있어요 Jonathan: 탁자위에 있는 것은 벽에 걸려 있던 그 거울이잖아 그 거울이 내게 거짓을 말하도록 하고 있어 난 지금 황무지에 버려져 있어, 쓰레기 같은 인간이지 내 눈에 내 비석이 보여 슬램 아저씨, 날 좀 도와줘요. 악마가 또 한 명의 희생자를 원하고 있어요 뭐가 됐든 마약이면 되, 날 구해 줘 Jonathan이 박사에게: 제발 도와 주세요, 박사님, 절 좀 도와 주세요 락터 박사님, 제가 당신을 필요로 한다는 거 아지죠 제발 제가 도움이 필요할 때 저를 도와 주세요 지금 내 모습은 이렇게 형편 없어도 난 아직도 이글 거리는 정열을 잃지 않고 있어요 Jonathon He's the king of sting, Mr. Morphine my friend Uncle Slam, the medicine man And I'm a junkie with a big King Kong sized monkey Crawling up and down my back Doctor Rockter Oh, I'll help ya son to rearrange your mind Oh, I'll help ya son but ya gotta buy this time I'm your doctor Jonathon to Doctor Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please Doctor Rockter, you know I need you Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes Jonathon It's the mirror from the wall, that's on the table Feeding me little white lies And I'm wasted in a waste land, I'm a junk man I got tombstones in my eyes Ah, help me Uncle Slam, the beast claims another man Cocaine, Codine, 714, a tuinol blindfold just what I need Help me, help me, help me Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please Doctor Rockter, you know I need you Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
7. I AM ONE
아버지는 날 싫어하지 난 이제 그들이 조심하라던 그런 입장이 되었어 -오, 아버지가 내 앞에 있다면 쓰러질 거야 난 하나뿐인 우상이야 난 사랑을 원해 난 증명해야 할 것이 있어(*부모에게 훌륭한 아들로 인정받는 것) 이제 더 잃을 것도 없지 난 하나뿐인 우상이야 지난 18년 동안 난 내 영혼은 상처받았어 지금 난 아무 생각도 없는, 누군가의 아들일 뿐이야 어머니, 내가 이뤄 놓은 것을 보세요 아버지가 날 죽이려 할까요 난 그저 락 음악을 하는 한 사람일뿐 이예요 아버지는 내가 지금 어떤 사람이 되어 있는지 모를 거예요 이제 거울 속에는 내 얼굴이 없어 왜 내가 선택받은 자냐구? 난 진홍빛 우상이니까(*진홍빛은 조나단의 기타 색 뿐 아니라 아버지의 별명과도 일치) 자비의 왕이여, 영원 하라 이 하나뿐인 우상인 나를 위한 사랑은 없나 지금 여러분들은 나의 어두운 면을 보고 계시군 Demolition, mission-man The old boy is hating me I've become the one, they warned me about -oh he's gonna die before me Oh I am one Love I am one I got something to prove And nothing to lose Oh I am one 18 bloody roses, each a year that bled my soul 18 and numb, I'm somebody's son Mama, look what I've become Will he take me down to the gallows And kill the boy inside the man I'm just a rock and roll nigger I know he don't know what I am I don't see my face in the mirror And more, or understand Why am I the chosen one I'm the crimson man Long live, long live, long live the king of mercy Long live, long live Is there no love, I am one The side you see, is the nasty me Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
There's a flame, flame in my heart
And there's no rain can put it out And there's a flame it's burning on my heart And there's no rain ooh can put it out So just hold me hold me hold me Take away the pain insied my soul And I'm afraid so all alone Take away the pain that burning in my soul cause I'm afraid that I'll be all alone So just hold me hold me hold me Hold on to ym heart to my heart to me Hold on to ym heart to my heart to me And oh no don't let me go cause all I am You hold in your hands and hold me And I'll make it through the night And I'll be alright hold on to my heart |
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And there's no rain, can put it out And there's a flame, it's burning in my heart And there's no rain, ooh can put it out So just hold me~ hold me~ hold me~ Take away the pain, inside my soul And I'm afraid, so all alone Take away the pain, that's burning in my soul Cause I'm afraid that I'll be all alone So just hold me~ hold me~hold me!! Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me Hold on to my heart, to my heart, to me And oh no, don't let me go cause all I am You hold in your hands, and hold me And I'll make it through the night And I'll be alright, hold on, hold on to my heart |
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7. I AM ONE
아버지는 날 싫어하지 난 이제 그들이 조심하라던 그런 입장이 되었어 -오, 아버지가 내 앞에 있다면 쓰러질 거야 난 하나뿐인 우상이야 난 사랑을 원해 난 증명해야 할 것이 있어(*부모에게 훌륭한 아들로 인정받는 것) 이제 더 잃을 것도 없지 난 하나뿐인 우상이야 지난 18년 동안 난 내 영혼은 상처받았어 지금 난 아무 생각도 없는, 누군가의 아들일 뿐이야 어머니, 내가 이뤄 놓은 것을 보세요 아버지가 날 죽이려 할까요 난 그저 락 음악을 하는 한 사람일뿐 이예요 아버지는 내가 지금 어떤 사람이 되어 있는지 모를 거예요 이제 거울 속에는 내 얼굴이 없어 왜 내가 선택받은 자냐구? 난 진홍빛 우상이니까(*진홍빛은 조나단의 기타 색 뿐 아니라 아버지의 별명과도 일치) 자비의 왕이여, 영원 하라 이 하나뿐인 우상인 나를 위한 사랑은 없나 지금 여러분들은 나의 어두운 면을 보고 계시군 Demolition, mission-man The old boy is hating me I've become the one, they warned me about -oh he's gonna die before me Oh I am one Love I am one I got something to prove And nothing to lose Oh I am one 18 bloody roses, each a year that bled my soul 18 and numb, I'm somebody's son Mama, look what I've become Will he take me down to the gallows And kill the boy inside the man I'm just a rock and roll nigger I know he don't know what I am I don't see my face in the mirror And more, or understand Why am I the chosen one I'm the crimson man Long live, long live, long live the king of mercy Long live, long live Is there no love, I am one The side you see, is the nasty me Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
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 - 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)
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)
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)
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)
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)
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 - 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)
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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