LAST CARESS ----------- I got something to say I killed your baby today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead
Well I got something to say I raped your mother today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as she spread
Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Come sweet death, one last caress
Go
Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Come sweet death, one last caress
Well, I got something to say I killed your baby today And it doesn't matter much to me As long as it's dead
Sweet lovely death I am waiting for your breath Come sweet death One last caress
One last caress, sweet death One last caress, sweet death
Oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh Oh
LONDON DUNGEON --------- They calleThey called us walking corpses Unholy living dead They had to lock us up Put us in their British hell
Make sure your face is clean now Can't have no dirty dead All the corpses here are clean, boy All the yanks in British hell
I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon I don't wanna be here in your British hell Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell Here's hoping you're free
They called us walking corpses Unholy living dead They had to lock us up Put us in their British hell
I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon I don't wanna be here in your British hell Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell Here's hoping you're swell
Make sure your face is clean now Can't have no dirty dead All the corpses here are clean, boy All the Yanks in British hell
I don't wanna be here in your London Dungeon I don't wanna be here in your British hell Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell Here's hoping you're swell Here's hoping you're swell Here's hoping you're swell
MEPHISTO WALTZ [Note: The Misfits did not record this song. Samhain did] -------------- Waltz, The pagan master Waltz, His evil shines Waltz, To the Devil's depot Waltz, It's gonna be so great
Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Go
Waltz, Into the darkest feeling Waltz, Without a blink I go Waltz, To the Devil's ballet Waltz, To Mephisto
Waltz, The Devil's dance Waltz, And in twilight gray Waltz, Darkness grows much faster Waltz, It's gonna be so great
Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Go
Waltz, The pagan master Waltz, His evil shines Waltz, To the Devil's depot Waltz, It's gonna be so great
Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Oh
Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Oh
Go, Go, Go
Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Go
Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Woah oh oh Go
Waltz Waltz Waltz Waltz
MOMMY, CAN I GO OUT AND KILL TONIGHT? ------------------------------------- 1, 2, 3, 4 Singled out the kids who are mean to me Get straight A's but they still make fun I don't give a..., I'll laugh last
Stayed in every night Do my homework so I'll be smart Girls all say I'm a little fucked
Mommy I'm a good boy Mommy I'm a fuckin' savior Mommy I'm alive
Mommy, can I go out and kill tonight
Rip the veins from human necks Until they're wet with life Razor-blades love teenage flesh An epidermoty I'll bring back a souvenir For it's my mommy's dream
Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight
Killed a girl on lovers' lane I kept her toes and teeth Every night I stalk around until I find my keep I'll bring back a souvenir For it's my mommy's dream
Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight
Killed a girl on lovers lane I kept her toes and teeth Every night I stalk around until I find my keep, mommy I'll bring back a souvenir For it's my mommy's dream
Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight Kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight Kill tonight, kill tonight
Can I go out and kill tonight, kill tonight Kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight, kill tonight Kill tonight, kill tonight
NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD ------------------------ Whoa oh oh oh Whoa oh Whoa oh
Stumble in somnambulance so Pre-dawn corpses come to life Armies of the dead survive Armies of the hungry ones
Only-ones, lonely-ones Ripped up like shredded-wheat Only-ones, lonely-ones Be a sort of human picnic
This ain't no love-in This ain't no happening This ain't no feeling in my arm
Whoa Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh
You think you're a zombie, you think it's a scene From some monster magazine Well, open your eyes too late This ain't no fantasy, boy
This ain't no love-in This ain't no happening This ain't no feeling in my arm
Whoa Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
NIKE A GO GO ------------ Go
It's a missile girl In a missile world
Human tongue feels aluminum-plate It's a missile boy Oh oh oh oh oh Death machine and man in love Oh oh oh oh oh Tracking system checks out pulse, all systems go Go go go go go Rocket-blast fury with a manual sex-drive Go go go go go
It's a missile girl With a long white face A missile girl, well
Nike is her name You remember it Oh oh oh oh oh Deadlier than any girl on any world Oh oh oh oh oh Nike be good Nike be everything woman's not A go go go go go Nike take my life along with yours A go go go go go
It's a missile girl With a long white face It's a missile girl, well
Nike is the name remember it Go go
Nike take my life along with yours Go go Go go
Go
There I go and it's over
There I go and then it's over There I go and then it's over There I go and then it's over There I go and then it's over There I go and then it's over There I go and then it's over
There I go and then it's a go go, a go go There I go and then it's a go go, a go go There I go and then it's a go go, a go go There I go and then it's a go go, a go go There I go and then it's over
QUEEN WASP ---------- Go, go, go, go
Vampire girl gonna strike to kill Gonna kiss your vertebrae With the kiss of poisoned love Well, I'm a king and you're a queen
Queen wasp go Dive in warrior wasps Queen wasp go
Go, go, go, go
Human-looking from the thorax up Human stomach and a tiny waist My God we're living the life of My God we're wasting what I hold
Queen wasp go Dive in warrior wasps Queen wasp go
Gotta want to see it, baby Put the stinger in your back, baby Hot stinger in burning, baby Human arms and a head of your love Think nothing about eating your love Think nothing, I'm a king and you're a queen
Queen wasp go Dive in warrior wasps Queen wasp go
Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go Go, go, go, go
RAT FINK (written by Allan Sherman) -------- F, I said F I F I N, F I N K Fink F I N K, fink, fink, fink R, I said R A R A T, R A T T Rat, R A T T F I N K Rat fink, Rat Fink Rat fink, Rat Fink Rat fink, R A T T F I N K Fink Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink, oh R A T T F I N K Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Rat fink (R A T T oh) R A T T F I N K, R A T T F I N K, R A T T F I N K, rat, oh, oh, woah
RETURN OF THE FLY ----------------- Return of the fly Return of the fly With Vincent Price Yeah, return of the fly
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre Francois, Francois
Return of the fly You guinea pig Human hands and feet Yeah, you guinea pig
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre Francois, Francois
Cecile, Cecile Cecile, Cecile
The return of the fly With Vincent Price You guinea pig Yeah, return of the fly
Return of the fly With Vincent Price You guinea pig Yeah, return of the fly
SHE --- She walked out with empty arms Machine gun in her hand She is good and she is bad No one understands
She walked in in silence Never spoke a word She's got a rich daddy She's her daddy's girl
She loves naked sin He loves evil sex She has lost control They are growing old
She will hide in silence Then her day will come She was virgin vixen She is on the run She is on the run She is on the run
SKULLS ------ The corpses all hang headless and limp Bodies with no surprises And the blood drains down like devils-rain We'll bathe tonight
I want your skulls I need your skulls I want your skulls I need your skulls
Demon I am and face I peel To see your skin turned inside out, 'cause Gotta have you on my wall Gotta have you on my wall, 'cause
I want your skulls I need your skulls I want your skulls I need your skulls
Go
Collect the heads of little girls and Put 'em on my wall Hack the heads off little girls and Put 'em on my wall
Oh oh
I want your skulls I need your skulls I want your skulls I need your skulls
I want your skulls I need your skulls I want your skulls I need your skulls
Whoa
SOME KINDA HATE --------------- There's some kinda love And there's some kinda hate The maggots in the eye of love Won't copulate
And it's a woah oh oh oh oh And it's a woah oh oh oh oh And it's a woah oh oh oh oh I said woah woah oh, oh oh oh
Hear the cats cry Little tortured babies in pain Cracked necks by settled limbs They don't hesitate
And it's a woah oh oh oh oh Baby woah oh oh oh oh And it's a woah oh oh oh oh I said woah, woah, oh There's some kinda love And there is some kinda hate I'm gonna tell you all about it now The maggots in the eye of love won't copulate
And it's a woah oh oh oh oh Baby woah oh oh oh oh Baby woah oh oh oh oh I said woah woah oh, woah oh
SPINAL REMAINS -------------- This isn't really death, this isn't really life This isn't really anything I think I like
And I will not sit up, don't be playing Not for you or anyone I will not change my fucking hair
We have no reasons but we still have fun Then I blow up and you whispered my name
Wait until I rip your back to shreds I wave my blue suede shoes That's all that remains of your spine
I want excitement Your spinal remains I want to stand here In your spinal remains In chains
This isn't really death, this isn't really life This isn't really anything I think I like
And I will not grin or piss on the flag Not for you or anyone I will not plug a fucking ass
I wanna stand in Baby your spinal remains I won't save it Bury your spinal remains They're making me sick
SPOOK CITY U.S.A. ----------------- Spook City U.S.A Spook City U.S.A
See the ghosts as you drive past graveyards [lyric book is wrong] Spook City U.S.A. Deathly souls in American graveyards Spook City U.S.A.
Here is where I'll die for sure [lyric book is wrong] I don't want no substitute Spook City U.S.A Spook City U.S.A
See-through spectres cruise the hallways Spook City U.S.A. Poltergeists in the middle of the roadway Spook City U.S.A.
Here is where I'll die for sure [lyric book is wrong] I don't want no substitute Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A.
Haunted house on the highway roadside Spook City U.S.A. It extends an eerie invitation [lyric book is wrong] Spook City U.S.A.
Here is where I'll die for sure I don't want no substitute Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A.
Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A. Spook City U.S.A.
STATIC AGE ---------- Static, static, static We're on a video rage Static, static, static We're on a video rage
We're all blue from projection tubes We're all blue from projection tubes
This is the static age we live in Our eyes criss-cross, hold and gaze This is the static age we live in Breathe in Catch your radiation blue disease and turning, tossing
This is a static age Our very static age This is a static age
Static, static, static We're on a video rage Static, static, static We're on a video rage
And we're all blue from projection tubes We're all blue from projection tubes
TEENAGERS FROM MARS ------------------- We land in barren fields On the Arizona plains The insemination of little girls In the middle of wet dreams
We are the angel mutants The streets for us seduction Our cause unjust and ancient In this "B" film born invasion
Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care
Well, we've seen your 3-D movies In violent abduction We blast your mindless structure Inferior connection
We take your weak resistance Throw it in your face We need no introduction For mass annihilation
Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care
Well, we need no introduction No visas or carte blanche Inhuman reproduction We're here for what we want
We want, we need it, we'll take it We want, we need it, we'll take it We want, we need it, we'll take it We want, we need it, we'll take it, baby
Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care Teenagers from Mars And we don't care
And we don't care And we don't care, we don't care We don't care, and we don't care And we don't care
THEME FOR A JACKAL ------------------ Dry drunk on a corner Wet waste of a girl Theme for a jackal
Play you a death-song You probably listen Stand idly by as they rape your children Like you do now In fact you showed them how
All thoughts are in place All deeds are complete Play, theme for a jackal play
Die sweet prince Meat tastes like mince The jackal's eaten enough for today
Die sweet prince Meat tastes like shit Enough to make that jackal spit
Spit jackal spit
Spit and choke on the lives you've taken You can't shake them loose
All morsels are gone, they're too small Accessible from a source so tall Little sister all of my love
Bitch Bitch, she is Cut her from the inside out
Dead daughter in the river Entrance gained by her liver Play, theme for a jackal play
They play you a death-song You probably listen Stand idly by as they rape your children Like you do now In fact you showed them how Play, theme for a jackal play Play, theme for a jackal play
TV CASUALTY ----------- There are paint smears on everything I own The vapor rub is lying on a table of filth Christmas cards to which I never reply My eyeballs absorb only blue filtered light
TV casualty, TV casualty We're all right TV casualty, TV casualty
I wish they'd put Prince Namor on the tube Hold on, I think I have to puke There's a spot in the corner where I always go I like to feed the flies that I know
But please don't feed my television screen Please don't feed my television screen Please don't feed my television screen Please don't feed my television screen
TV casualty, TV casualty We're all right TV casualty, TV casualty
Babies in prison, they call it a womb Nine month sentence, no parole Slivers of steel stuck in your lungs Breathe deep, we need a donor for blood
Jaguars at the cemetery Cadillacs grazing at your grave Zeniths grazing at your grave Sonys grazing at your grave
TV casualty, TV casualty We're all right TV casualty, TV casualty We're all right TV casualty, TV casualty
20 EYES ------- 20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head They're all the same, they're all the same
20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head They're all the same, they're all the same
When you're seeing 20 things at a time You just can't slow things down, baby When you're seeing 20 things in your mind Just can't slow things down Then all those eyes They're just crowding up your human face Then all those eyes Take an overload
20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head They're all the same, they're all the same
When you're seeing 20 things at a time You just can't slow things down, baby When you're seeing 20 things in your mind Just can't slow things down
Then all those eyes They're just crowding up your human face Then all those eyes Take an overload
20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head 20 Eyes in my head They're all the same
20 Eyes in my head They're all the same 20 eyes in my head They're all the same 20 eyes in my head They're all the same
VAMPIRA ------- Hey
Black dress moves in a blue movie Graverobbers from outer space Your pulmonary trembles in your outstretched arm Tremble so wicked
Two inch nails Micro waist With a pale white feline face Inclination eyebrows to there
Mistress to the horrorkid Cemetery of the white love ghoul, well Take off your shabby dress Come and lay beside me
Come a little bit closer Come a little bit closer Come a little bit closer Come a little bit closer to this
Vampira, Vampira, Vampira
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
VIOLENT WORLD ------------- Pregnant mothers in Mexico Give birth to stillborn monster babies Hideous deformed two-headed monsters Vivisected for your magazine essay
C'mon, c'mon C'mon to the violent world with me C'mon, c'mon C'mon to the violent world with me Nazi demons, Nazi youth Wolverines in dark [brown/black] suits Yea, they shove you in an oven and you start to cook Blame it all on Nazi youth Well c'mon, c'mon C'mon to the violent world with me C'mon, c'mon C'mon to the violent world with me
Any opportunity comes Can't afford to rot, so you move on Any opportunity comes Can't afford the Nazi movement
So c'mon C'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Violent world, violent world, violent world Violent world, violent world, violent world Violent world
WE ARE 138 ---------- We are 138, We are 138, We are 138 We are 138, We are 138, We are 138 We are 138, We are 138 In the eyes of tiger
Do you think we're robot clean Does this face look almost mean Is it time to be an android not a man
The pleasantries are gone We're stripped of all we were In the eyes of tiger
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138 We are 138, We are 138, We are 138 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
WE BITE ------- 1, 2, 3, 4
We walk the streets, I'm out to get you We bite Just a feast of gore and blood We bite Carnivores live for pleasure We bite Strike out like a wolf's endeavor We bite
And when I get your blood I rip your throat Your blood I rip your throat I want your blood, I rip your throat To drink some blood
We bite, we bite, we bite, we bite
And when I get your blood I rip your throat Your blood I rip your throat I want your blood, I rip your throat To drink some blood
We bite, we bite
And when I get your blood I rip your throat Your blood I rip your throat I want your blood, I rip your throat To drink some blood
We bite, we bite, we bite, we bite
WHERE EAGLES DARE ----------------- We walk the streets at night We go where eagles dare They pick up every movement They pick up every loser With jaded eyes and features You think they really care
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby, babe
An omelet of disease awaits your noontime meal Her mouth of germicide seducing all your glands
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby, babe
Let's test your threshold of pain Let's see how long you last That's happened in your rape On bosoms of your past
With jaded eyes and features You think they really care Let's go where eagles dare We'll go where eagles dare
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch You better think about it baby, hey
WHO KILLED MARILYN? ------------------- 5:25 August fifth, 1962 Found her lying on her chest Her face all turning blue You think it was an overdose But could it have been the pact Could it have been the Kennedys Was it LAPD
It ain't a mystery Baby not to me Funny, funny, funny mystery Baby not to me
Rotted corpse, sex decay Breasts all full of slugs No answer for the accident Her cunt has all dried up, you see
5:25 August fifth, 1962 Make it seem a suicide Make it seem a suicide Make it seem a suicide Make it seem a suicide
It ain't a mystery Baby not to me Funny, funny, funny mystery Baby not to me
It ain't a mystery Baby not to me Funny, funny, funny mystery Baby not to me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa-oh
WOLFS BLOOD ----------- You don't know who I'm talking to Why? Because... No one ever did I feel it coming down my head
It's wolfs blood It's pumping like it's fucking in my veins And I feel my vertebrae shaking
And I feel my heart is dead And I feel my muscles twitch And I feel my stomach split And I know I'm not a man And I know inside my head
It's wolfs blood It's pumping like it's fucking in my veins And I feel my vertebrae shaking
And I feel my heart is dead And I feel my muscles twitch And I feel my stomach split And I know I'm not a man Oh
You don't know who I'm talking to Why? Because... No one ever did I feel it coming down my head
It's wolfs blood It's pumping like it's fucking in my veins
I'm gonna get it up And I'm gonna break it up And I'm gonna break his head With my arms
Oh, hey Know why you're dead
-----All songs written by Glenn Danzig -----Published by Evilive Music