HORROR BUSINESS

Too much horror business

Driving late at night

Psycho '78

My bathroom is new

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

Psycho '78

12 o'clock, don't be late

All this horror business

My mirrors are black

You don't go in the bathroom with me

With you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

Too much horror business

Drivin' late at night

Psycho '78

My bathroom is new for you

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

Psycho '78

I'm talking about

12 o'clock, don't be late

I say, all this horror business

My mirrors are black for you

You, you don't go in the bathroom with me

With you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

I'll put a knife right in you

I'm warning you

You, nobody can do

What I can do, no

GHOULS NIGHT OUT

This is the ghoul's night out

Suffer unto me

Devils are born in angels' arms

Ghouls in heaven's fall

This is the ghoul's night out

All ghouls go to hell

The humans held on eating flesh

It's my destiny

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls

Ghouls, ghouls, destiny

Hell is where you want to be

I feel the hell on you and me

I feel it every day

Hell is where you want to be

I feel the hell on you and me

It never goes away

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls, ghouls night out

Ghouls, ghouls

Ghouls, ghouls, destiny

This is the ghouls night out

Suffer unto me

Devils are born in angels arms

Ghouls in heaven fall

This is the ghouls night out

All ghouls go to hell

The humans held on eating flesh

It's my destiny

To eat meat, to eat flesh

It's my destiny

To eat meat, to eat flesh

It's my destiny

To eat meat, to eat flesh

It's my destiny

To eat meat, to eat flesh

It's my destiny

LONDON DUNGEON

They 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

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

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