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 nighmare 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

Does 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

HALLOWEEN

Bonfires burning bright
Pumpkin faces in the night
I remember halloween

Dead cats hanging from poles
Little dead are out in droves
I remember halloween

Brown leafed vertigo
Where skeletal life is known
I remember halloween

This day anything goes
Burning bodies hanging from poles
I remember halloween

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween

Candy apples and razor blades
Little dead are soon in graves
I remember halloween

This day anything goes
Burning bodies hanging from poles
I remember

Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween
Halloween, halloween, halloween, halloween

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 he he

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

SPINAL REMAINS

This isn't really sex, this isn't really life

This isn't really anything I think I like

And I will not sit on broken glass

Not for you or anyone

I will not cut my ass

We have no reasons but we still have fun

Down on the floor, baby, whisper my name

Yeah, when you rip my back to shreds

I'll dig my boots into

The soft remains of your spine

I wanna savage

Your spinal remains

I wanna savage

Baby, your spinal remains

In chains

This isn't really sex, this isn't really life

This isn't really anything I think I like

And I will not sit on broken glass

Not for you or anyone

I will not cut my fucking ass

I wanna savage

Baby, your spinal remains

I wanna savage

Baby, your spinal remains

They're making you change

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

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

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

Oh, 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 Oh.