Cover Songs

AM I EVIL? Metallica, originally performed by DiamondHead (Recorded in 1982) - words and music by Brian Tatler and Sean Lindon Harris My mother was a witch, she was burned alive Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried Take her down now, don't want to see her face All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace Twenty seven, everyone was nice Gotta see 'em, make 'em pay the price See their bodies out on the ice Take my time Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man Yes I am As I watched my mother die, I lost my head Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread Takin' no chances, you come with me I'll split you to the bone, help set you free Twenty seven, everyone was nice Gotta see 'em, make 'em pay the price See their bodies out on the ice Take my time Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man Yes I am On with the action now, I'll strip your pride I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man I'll make my residence, I'll watch your fire You can come with me, sweet desire My face is long forgot, my face not my own Sweet and timely whore, take me home Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man My soul is longing for, await my heir Sent to avenge my mother, sleep myself My face is long forgot, my face not my own Sweet and timely whore, take me home Am I evil? Yes I am Am I evil? I am man Am I evil? Yes I fucking am Am I evil? I am man, yeah! Blitzkrieg Metallica, originally performed by Blitzkrieg (Recorded in 1981) - words and music by Ian Jones, Brian Smith and James Sirotto Let us have peace, let us have life Let us escape the cruel night Let us have time, let the sun shine Let us beware the deadly sign The day is coming Armageddon's near Inferno coming Can we survive the blitzkrieg The blitzkrieg The blitzkrieg Save us from fate, save us from hate Save ourselves before it's too late Come to our need, hear our plea Save ourselves before the earth bleeds The day is dawning The time is near Aliens coming Can we survive the blitzkrieg The blitzkrieg Breadfan Metallica, originally performed by Budgie (Recorded in 1973) - words and music by Bourge, Shelley and Phillips Breadfan Open up your mind Open up your purse Open up your bones Never, never gonna lose it Breadfan Take it all away Never give an inch Gotta make a mint Gotta make me a million Breadfan You got it wrong Some long time friend's gonna lose it In the end who's a fool Seagull Give it all away Stay a bird Stay a man Stay a ghost Stay what you wanna be Loser Give it all away Never stay with the winner With the man With all the filthy money Come on Keep it on the side With a ride On a record on the top If you're gonna be a bad boy Breadfan You got it wrong Some long time friend's gonna lose it In the end who's a fool Seagull Give it all away Stay a bird Stay a man Stay a ghost Stay what you wanna be *Repeat The Prince Metallica, originally performed by DiamondHead (Recorded in 1980) - words and music by Sean Lindon Harris and Brian Tatler Now I see his face, I see his smile Such a lonely place, no golden mile Eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart His deeds through ages past tell of his part See his face, see his smile Time to die Angel from below, change my dreams I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns See his face, see his smile Time to die I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry And I will burn in hell, from the day I die See his face, see his smile Time to die Stone Cold Crazy Metallica, originally performed by DiamondHead (Recorded in 1980) - words and music by Sean Lindon Harris and Brian Tatler Now I see his face, I see his smile Such a lonely place, no golden mile Eyes tell of morbid tales of his black heart His deeds through ages past tell of his part See his face, see his smile Time to die Angel from below, change my dreams I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns See his face, see his smile Time to die I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry And I will burn in hell, from the day I die See his face, see his smile Time to die So What! Metallica, originally performed by The Anti-Nowhere League. So fucking what! Well I've been to Hastings, and I've been to Brighton. I've been to Eastport too. So what. So what. And I've been here, I've been there. I've been every fucking where. So what. So what. So what, so what, you boring little cunt. Who cares. Who cares what you do. Yeah who cares, Who cares about you, you, you, you, you. Well I've fucked a queen. I've fucked fucked. I've even sucked an old man's cock. So what. So what. And I've fucked a sheep. I've fucked a goat. I rammed my cock right down his throat. So what. So what. So what, so what, you boring little fuck. Who cares. Who cares what you do. And who cares, Who cares about you, you, you, you, you. And I've drunk that, I've drunk this. I've spewed up on a pint of piss. So what. So what. I've had scank, I've have speed. I've jacked up until I bleed. So what. So what. So what, so what, you boring little cunt. Who cares. Who cares what you do. Yeah who cares, Who cares about you, you, you, you, you. I've had crabs, I've had lice, I've had the clap and that ain't nice. So what. So what. I've fucked this, I've fucked that. I've even fucked a school girl's twat. So what. So what. So what, so what you boring little fuck. Who cares. Who cares what you do. And who cares, Who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you. So fucking what! Yeah! Killing Time (Campbell/Bates/Fleming/Haller) Verse 1 The sound of gunfire goes through the night The killing and hatred's a terrible sight Reports come in of a heavy attack Message recieved, we're moving back Verse 2 Preparations are made for the journey back Hints on survival, supplies are packed No more nights in this eternal hall Destination is simple, we move out Chorus Killing time, your life's on the line Killing time, your turn to kill Killing time, what d'ya say? Killing time, ah killing time Verse 3 Ingenuity needed to keep us alive No time for cowardice, kill & survive Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife Nasty word, he'll take your life Verse 4 The silence is over the attack again The killing & hatred, drive me insane Reports come in of a savage attack Message received, we're moving back Chorus Solo Repeat Verses 1 & 3 Chorus Meni's wanking all over again