1969

Well it's 1969, okay
All across the U.S.A.
It's another year for me and you
Another year with nothing to do
Well, it's another year for me and you
Another year with nothing to do

Last year I was 21
I didn't have a lot of fun
And now I'm gonna be 22
I say "oh my" and "boohoo"
Yeah now I'm gonna be 22
Oh my and boo hoo

It's 1969, okay, all across the U.S.A.
It's another year for me and you
Another year with nothing to do
Another year with nothing to do
Well it's 1969
1969, 1969, 1969, 1969, baby
And it's 1969, baby
Baby
Baby
Baby

1,000,000 Years B.C.

Animal instincts survived

The serpent's tongue
So ancient before the dawn of time
Fed throughout the ages
On the blood of mankind

I've seen it all
From grace men fall
Babylon
Curse of all creations
Winged serpent of the pit
Monstrosity

One milling years BC

Ten thousand centuries ago
Cast down from Heaven
To pillage below

The serpent's eyes

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

Abominable Dr. Phibes / American Psycho

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
Look into sick eyes...
I hate people!

Struggling to breathe -Go!

The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment
Sex puts me in the mood to make you die
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
Look into sick eyes...
I hate people!

Struggling to breathe -Go!

Go! - A machine of penalty
Go! - The sweet insanity
Go! - Fade to black tranquility

You're lookin' through the eyes of a psycho!
An American psycho!

All Hell Breaks Loose

Walls start closing in around you
My twins of evil
They shake you by the collarbone
Then snap your ribcage
And broken bodies in a death rock dance hall
Please be my partner
Eyeballs pop, accelerated blood beat
Veins 'a' shaking
And all hell breaks loose
Yea, evil is as evil does and who
Yea, who but me could write this book of cruel
I send my murdergram
To all these monster kids
It comes right back to me and it's
Signed in their parents' blood
And all hell breaks loose
Yea, my heart is a-breaking loose
Yea, my whole world's breaking loose
Yea, and evil is as does and who
Yea, but who but me could write this book of cruel
I send my murdergram
To all these monster kids
It comes right back to me and it's
Signed in their parents' blood
And broken bodies in a death rock dance hall
Please be my partner
And eyeballs pop, accelerated blood beat
Veins a-shaking
And all hell breaks loose
Yea, my heart is a-breaking loose
Yea, my whole world's breaking loose
Yea, evil is as evil does and who
Yea, but who but me could write this book of cruel
I said my whole world's breaking loose
Yea, my whole world's breaking loose
Yea, my whole world's breaking loose
Yea, my whole world's breaking
All hell breaks loose

American Nightmare

Hot cherry on Friday night
When the sun goes down my spine
I put an axe in my baby's head
I'm gonna end up doing time

She looks so good in red
American nightmare running scared

She shoulda been hard to get
She shoulda been hard to kill
She shoulda been hard to kill, hey

I had to split your head
American nightmare running scared

I'm heading down the highway
Sign has three inverted nines
If the lord don't get me the devil will
But not without a fight

This highway never fucking ends
American nightmare running scared
American nightmare running scared

I'm heading down the highway
Sign has three inverted nines
If the lord don't get me the devil will
But not without a fight

This highway never fucking ends
American nightmare running scared
Hey, american nightmare running scared

American Psycho


Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa
Go
Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks
Lines of cocaine cut in Hell
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
Compulsively you'll die... I hate people
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh
Struggling to breathe, go
The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment
Sex puts me in the mood to make you die
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
Look into sick eyes... I hate people
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh
Struggling to breathe
Go - A machine of penalty
Go - The sweet insanity
Go - Fade to black tranquility
Go - You're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh
An American Psycho, whoa-oh
An American Psycho, whoa-oh
An American Psycho
Psycho
Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks
Lines of cocaine cut in Hell
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
Compulsively you'll die... I hate people
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh
Struggling to breathe
Go - A machine of penalty
Go - The sweet insanity
Go - Fade to black tranquility
Go - You're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh
An American Psycho, whoa-oh
An American Psycho, whoa-oh
An American Psycho
Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

Astro Zombies

Oh, all I want to know
All I want
With just a touch of my burning hand
I send my astro zombies to rape this land
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole human race

And your face drops in a pile of flesh
And then your heart, heart pounds
Till it pumps in death
Prime directive, exterminate
Whatever stands left
All I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you

And all I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
Oh, all I want to know
All I want
With just a touch of my burning hand
I'm gonna live my life to destroy your world
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole fuckin' race
Then your face drops in a pile of flesh
And then your heart, heart pounds
And it pumps in death
Prime directive, exterminate
The whole fuckin' place well
All I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
And all I wanted to say
And all I gotta do
Who'd I do this for
Hey, me or you
Oh, all I want to know
All I want to know
All I want to know
All I want oh
Go

Angelfuck

Little Angelfuck
It's a shame that
Luck is the only thing

Did you like the fun
Did you like the times
That I promised you

Open wounds on your brow
Little angel in red
She isn't loving you anymore

Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Little Angelfuck
Size for everyone

Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
She isn't loving you anymore

Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Oh, little Angelfuck
Size for everyone

Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
She isn't loving you anymore

Ballroom Blitz

Are you ready, Steve? Aha.
Andy? Yeah.
Mick? OK.
Alright, fellas, let's go!

Oh it's been getting so hard
Livin' with the things you do to me, Aha.
Oh my dreams are getting so strange
I'd like to tell you everything I see, ummh

Oh, I see a man at the back
As a matter of fact his eyes are red as the sun
And a girl in the corner let no one ignore her
'Cause she thinks she's the passionate one

Oh, yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
And the man at the back said
Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said
Boy, I wanna warn ya, it'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, Ballroom blitz.

I'm reaching out for something
Touching nothing's all I ever do
Oh, I softly call you over
When you appear there's nothing left of you, Aha

Now the man in the back
Is ready to crack as he raises his hands to the sky
And the girl in the corner is ev'ryone's mourner
She could kill you with a wink of her eye

Oh yeah, it was electric, so franticly hectic
And the band started leaving, 'cause they all stopped breathing

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
And the man at the back said
Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said
Boy, I wanna warn ya, it'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, Ballroom blitz, (eco 3 times)

Oh yeah, it was like lightning, everybody was frightening
And the music was soothing, and they all started grooving

(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
And the man at the back said
Everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz
And the girl in the corner said
Boy, I wanna warn ya, it'll turn into a ballroom blitz
Ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, ballroom blitz, Ballroom blitz

It's it's a ballroom blitz, it's it's a ballroom blitz
It's it's a ballroom blitz,
yeah!, it's a ballroom blitz!

Blacklight

A pounding pulse stirs anxious feelings inside
Sick breaths of undead life
"Help me angel evil" cried
The children of the night
Take this wasted mortal life
Melt me into blacklight
Lie on the floor and let the body die
Become the beasts in which you fear
"Help me angel evil" cried
The children of the night
Take this wasted mortal life
Melt me into blacklight
"Help me angel evil" cried
The children of the night
Take this wasted mortal life
Melt me into blacklight
On
Go

Braineaters

Hey hey hey
Brains for dinner
Brains for lunch
Brains for breakfast
Brains for brunch
Brains at every single meal
Why can't we have some guts
Hey hey hey
Brains are all we ever get
In this rotten fuckin' place, hey hey
Brains are all we ever get
Why can't we have a change of pace
Brains for dinner
Brains for lunch
Brains for breakfast
Brains for brunch
Brains at every single meal
Why can't we have some guts, hey hey
Why can't we have some guts, hey hey
Why can't we have some fuckin' rotten guts
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Bloodfeast

When they pull out her tongue
Pull off her face, pluck out her eyes
Well, the blood runs cold for
When it drips from the mouth
Be forewarned, be prepared
For a grizzly bloodfeast
And that blood's so real
Because I just can't fake it
And that blood's so real
Because I just can't fake it
When you think of severed heads
Think of my face, think that you're alive
Well, I guess I fooled you
When you think of my face
Think of your blood, think that you're dead
'Cause it's a grizzly bloodfeast
I'm possessing your death
Possessing your blood
Possessing your head
'Cause it's a privileged bloodfeast
I'm possessing your heart
Possessing your tongue
Possessing your blood
'Cause it just won't fake you
And that blood's so real
Because I just can't fake it
And that blood's so real
Because I just can't fake it
And that blood, and that blood
I'm possessing your death
Possessing your blood
Possessing your demise
For a grizzly bloodfeast
I'm possessing your heart
Possessing your tongue
Possessing your blood
'Cause it just won't fake you
And that blood's so real
Because I just can't fake it
And that blood's so real
Because I just can't fake it
And that blood, and that blood

Bruiser

All I feel is pain it seems today
A dark angel leads me to evil far beyond the grave
Declares me a phantom demon I don't know
It just cannot be defied
At Hell this reflection stares at me
And then I lose my mind
It betrays me

Oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, If looks could kill then death would be my name
Oh oh oh oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, So come inside the fires feel

Angel of Death is bloodied now
He's the one inside
Tortured, scored that strike
Against the fear, it feeds the fire
Near me now, the demon's son
Bruiser I'm the one
Erase my soul for all your sins can never be undone
I can't contain it

Oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, If looks could kill then death would be my name
Oh oh oh oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, So come inside the fires feel the pain (whoa oh)
Feel the pain
The pain

Oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, If looks could kill then death would be my name (my name)
Oh oh oh oh, In hell I'll burn in flames
Oh oh oh oh, So come inside the fires feel the pain
Feel the pain
Feel the pain (whoa oh)
Feel the pain yeah
Feel the pain

Attitude

Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude

Inside your feeble brain
There's probably a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the floor

Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, attitude

Inside your feeble brain
There's probably a whore
If you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel the floor

Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude

Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude