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* | Motherfucker See, Motherfucker Do (bonus track) |
* | The Funeral Ball (bonus track) |
* | A Moment Of Violence (bonus track) |
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Scum, Filth, Anger and Greed
Walks along beside of me
Chaos, Darkness on a violent binge
This is our world according to revenge
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Take my hand
and you
will never see the daylight again
Come in, come in..to the blood red chapel of sin
Inside you'll see the horrors of reality
Now beg, now scream
Bow down and bleed for me
You've got blood, We'll take it
Come on in, into the chapel of blood
You've got blood, We'll take it
Come on in, into the Chapel of Blood
Now don't be afraid
As i mutilate you with this blade
Your body it lays
In a pool of blood on display
I won't forget the beauty of your blood as it drips
Now beg, Now scream
Bow down and bleed for me
You've got blood, we'll take it
Come on in, into the Chapel of Blood
You've got blood, we'll take it
Come on in, into the Chapel of Blood
Into the Chapel of Blood
Into the Chapel of Blood
Bow down and bleed for me!
You've got blood, we'll take it
Come on in, into the Chapel of Blood
You've got blood, we'll take it
Come on in, into the Chapel of Blood
Into the Chapel of Blood
Into the Chapel of Blood
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I'm making a list
Of who shouldn't exsist
And everyone's name is at the top of my list
Run Motherfucker run and hide
Nothing you can do to save your life
Staring at the noose in front of you
Wrapped around your neck until' you're cold and blue
And I've got an obssession with Smith & Wesson Yeah Yeah
Got a bullet, and a trigger, and a target on your head
Right between the eyes you're better off dead
Bored til death
Nothing to lose
Gonna put a motherfuckin bullet in you
Sick of your lies
And all of your shit
The thought of you living makes me
I'm making a list
I'm checking it twice
Gonna find out
Who's naughty or NICE!
Run Motherfucker run and hide
Nothing you can do to save your life
Staring at the noose in front of you
Wrapped around your neck into you're cold and blue
And I've got an obssession with Smith & Wesson Yeah Yeah
Got a bullet, and a trigger, and a target on your head
Right between the eyes you're better off dead
Bored til death
Nothing to lose
Gonna put a motherfuckin bullet in you
Sick of your lies
And all of your shit
The thought of you living makes me
Solo
and I've got an obssession with Smith & Wesson Yeah Yeah
Got a bullet, and a trigger, and a target on your head
Right between the eyes you're better off dead
Bored til death
Nothing to lose
Gonna put a motherfuckin bullet in you
Sick of your lies
And all of your shit
The thought of you living makes me Siiicck!
Ooh
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Sobriety´s so far away from me
I don´t want no part of it
I´m following my dreams
I´ve got no reason for the things that I do
don´t care what´s right or wrong
don´t care about you
I need a fix to fuel my appetite
the boulevard of drugs is the path I walk tonight
so drug me baby, drug me baby
so drug me baby, drug me to hell
Cocaine, Meth, Xanax and Ecstasy
get used to my abuse now motherfucker
I´m following my dreams
I´ve got no reason for the things that I do
don´t care what´s right or wrong
don´t care about you
I need a fix to fuel my appetite
the boulevard of drugs
is the path I walk tonight
so drug me baby, drug me baby
so drug me baby, drug me to hell
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I pull a switch
All systems down
And all that's left is a sound
But no it all is left in doubt
Reaching for stars
You know you can't get far
If you don't know who you are
Fate can leave a scar
And now I bite the hand that's feeding me cause that hand is so decieving
Is there a law against believing in yourself?
I say I'm going Nowhere
And you know that I don't care
How I'm getting there
Somethings never change
And there's an escape
I say I'm going Nowhere
And you know that I don't care
How I'm getting there
I pack my bags and I wish you well
I found myself a brand new hell
You, In your suit and tie
Trying to dictate my life
With all of your lies
No respect
No loyalty
Nobody writes for free
Especially with me
And now I bite the hand that's feeding me cause that hand is so decieving
Is there a law against believing in yourself?
I say I'm going Nowhere
And you know that I don't care
How I'm getting there
Somethings never change
And there's an escape
I say I'm going Nowhere
And you know that I don't care
How I'm getting there
I pack my bags and I wish you well
I found myself a brand new hell
And now I bite the hand that's feeding me cause that hand is so decieving
Is there a law against believing in yourself?
In yourself
I say I'm going Nowhere
And you know that I don't care
How I'm getting there
Somethings never change
And there's an escape
I say I'm going Nowhere
And you know that I don't care
How I'm getting there
I pack my bags and I wish you well
I found myself a brand new hell
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As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
She left her letter beside her bed
And it read that she would be dead
By the time that read it
There was a trail of blood that lead
Down to the cellar and that's where
That's where I found her
So beautiful with a blood stained head
I wish I could've been there
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
And in this letter now I write
Why I must now say goodnight forever
And on that day, my heart died
And with this bullet I'll take my life
God damn her!!!
So beautiful with a blood stained head
I wish I could've been there
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide
Suicide
Suicide
Suicide!
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You say, you say
you want violence baby
you say, you say
you want murder, murder
you say, you say
you want chaos baby
well I´m your motherfucker
I sing a song for the dead
a ticking time bomb ready to blow
I´m giving bloody noses
and middle fingers to the status quo
put your faith in a bullet
in the head of someone you know
you don´t need luck
when you don´t give a fuck
alright
you say, you say
you want destruction baby
you want it dirty and vulgar, vulgar
you say, you say
you want death now baby
well I´m your motherfucker
I sing a song for the dead
a ticking time bomb ready to blow
I´m giving bloody noses
and middle fingers to the status quo
put your faith in a bullet
in the head of someone you know
you don´t need luck
when you don´t give a fuck
you say you want a revolution
well you don´t have to look that far
we´re the motherfuckers
of the apocalypse
the death valley superstars
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Go!
Sick, am I sick?
And for these last five years
I've been stuck up in here
Inside this brain that drains into society
Inject it in your veins
Give me hand grenades
Give me razor blades
Give me anything to make the pain go away
'Cause these pills don't work
Sometimes they make it worse
And now I'm slowly going down the fucking drain
The lights are on
But there's no one home
And I sit here in my dark place alone
Dark place alone
I, I don't mind the side effects of my so-called life
Now I bide, bide my time
To infect this world with my, with my fucking mind
The lights are on
But there's no one home
And I sit here in my dark place alone
Dark place alone
Now I'm sick in the head, in the head, motherfucker
Like the living dead, living dead, motherfucker
Now I'm sick in the head, in the head, motherfucker
Like the living dead, living dead, motherfucker
The lights are on
But there's no one home
And I sit here in my dark place alone
Dark place alone
The lights are on
But there's no one home
And I sit here in my dark place alone
Dark place alone
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You're like a bad, bad
Movie on a Saturday night
And somehow i can't close my eyes
The demons were screaming you
And me were meant to be
You're like a car crash that i
Can't look away
Cheers to the dead with some
Cheap champagne
Put an arrow through my heart, i
Swear i'll feel no pain
L.O.V.E - i love the way
You Posses me
The bloody evidence is left
At the crime scene
I could have brought you roses
Or a diamond ring
That's just material things
This day i want you to be mine
I'm your blood stained valentine
You're like a bottle of poison
That i can't resist
Connect the dots with the razor
Blade on my wrist
And watch the blood as it drips
From my finger tips
L.O.V.E - i love the way
You Posses me
The bloody evidence is left
At the crime scene
I could have brought you roses
Or a diamond ring
That's just material things
This day i want you to be mine
I'm your blood stained valentine
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NOW
the time has come why don't you
SAY
we have some fun and we can
PLAY
operation and mutilate pieces of you
NOW
I know now that this may
HURT
but I promise you that I
WON'T
do anything that I wouldn't do to my own mother
and she cries and she begs for her life
it's sad but it's true
all that's left are pieces of you
DE-capitated
NEXT
I amputate all the
THINGS
that I hate but there won't be anything left of you
DE-capitated
NEXT
I'll amputate all the
THINGS
that I hate but there won't be anything left of you
[solo]
and she cries and she begs for her life
it's sad but it's true
all that's left are pieces of you
and she laughs and she cries
and she begs for her life
it's sad but it's true
all that's left are pieces of you
DE-capitated
NEXT
I'll amputate all the
THINGS
that I hate but there won't be any thing left of you
Decapitated
NEXT
I'll amputate all the
THINGS
that I hate but there won't be anything left of you
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All the secrets in the universe
are locked in the back of my cosmic hearse
Lollipops and lunatics sucking on your crucifix
A son of sin goddamn I am salvation such a scam
Bow your head and we'll all be impaired
to the monster in closet and are under your bed
Cross your fingers make a wish
dripping all your happiness
supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
First we'll greet you
then we'll beat you
First we'll greet you
then we'll beat you
Sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive
and now sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive
down on homicide drive
[solo]
Sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive
and now sick motherfucker we live to die
Join the casualties down on homicide drive
down on homicide drive
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Bad news, is the only news that I ever get
and I´m always the last one
to ever find out about it
and a black cloud always follows me
bringing drama and humility
I´m gonna give it, all I got
go ahead take your best shot
it´s such a wonderul lie
I know that nothing´s gonna be alright
black eyes, permanent from the constant flying fist
and it seems that tragedy
was meant for me, and I can´t resist
and a black cloud always follows me
bringing drama and humility
I´m gonna give it, all I got
go ahead take your best shot
it´s such a wonderful lie
I know that nothing´s gonna be alright
nothing´s gonna be alright
nothing at all
it´s such a wonderful lie
it´s such a wonderful lie
it´s such a wonderful lie
I know that nothing´s gonna be alright
nothing´s gonna be alright
nothing´s gonna be alright
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I don't need no woman yacking
I don't need no friends
Sold my soul to rock n roll
Let me tell you where it all began!
It was a sunny day, sitting by a grave
When the devil walked up to me
He said "For your soul
I'll give you rock n roll
And that's all you'll ever need"
I've got nothing to lose
I've got nothing to prove
Gonna make some noise before I rot
Cause rock n roll is all I got
I've said it once before
And I'll say it once again
Sex, drugs and rock n roll
Have been my only friends
Yeah!
Rock n roll, Rock n roll is all I got!
I don't need no one to love me
Stay the fuck away
Hell's the only path I walk tonight
Won't you follow me this way?
I've got drugs to take
I've got shit to break
I've got bitches when I need
I don't give a shit
I'm a son of a bitch
Dissatisfaction Guarenteed
I've got nothing to lose
I've got nothing to prove
Gonna make some noise before I rot
Cause rock n roll is all I got
I've said it once before
And I'll say it once again
Sex, drugs and rock n roll
Have been my only friends
Yeah!
We live, we breath
We bleed, rock n roll
We live, we breath
We bleed, rock n roll
I've said it once before
And I'll say it once again
Sex, drugs and rock n roll
Have been my only friends
Yeah!
Rock n roll, Rock n roll is all I got!
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Hey, looks like the joke´s on you
you believed every goddamn thing
except the truth
living fast and dying young
yeah that´s the way things they used to be done
and now there´s no one out there left to have some fun
maybe I care, and maybe I don´t
maybe I will and maybe I wont
maybe I could, HA, forget it
whatever you got, I´m against it
the evidence, is so goddamn evident
I can´t believe in something
that never believed in me
living fast and dying young
yeah that´s the way things they used to be done
and now there´s no one out there left to have some fun
maybe I care, and maybe I don´t
maybe I will and maybe I wont
maybe I could, HA, forget it
whatever you got, I´m against it
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Hey babay, wanna go for a ride?
Take you down and then I skin you alive
it ain't love, it ain't hate
it's the only fucking way that I comunicate
yeah! I communicate!
Hey man, this show feels great
dump a dead body in a cold tough lake
it's a shame, it's a crime
I love it so much I'd do it all the time
do it all the time, let's go!
We can bring a firecracker, sismal bomb,
homicide, homicide, rock, rock, rock
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Hello, goodbye, die, die, die!
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Parade for homicide!
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Hello, goodbye, die, die, die!
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Parade for homicide!
Let's go!
We can bring a firecracker, sismal bomb,
homicide, homicide, rock, rock, rock
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Hello, goodbye, die, die, die!
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Parade for homicide!
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Hello, goodbye, die, die, die!
Murder to the left, murder to the right
Parade for homicide!
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