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from L.A. Guns - Cocked & Loaded (1989)
I groove in stereo
She make the moves I love the nasty girls How 'bout them shoes You are so pretty girl I love ya thighs Take a trip in my Cadillac 2 the wild side 17 Crash chaos all around me 17 Crash hot sticky sweet 17 You're coming back with me Don't say a word Fire's burning down below Ice in my blood I ain't no Romeo No daddy sweet Just a bit of rock n' roll Found on the street 17 Crash chaos all around me 17 Crash hot sticky sweet 17 I bet u 10 2 1 Cause I fix the race Put it down 2 xperience A different kinda taste O my pretty 1 Don't look so sad Drink 2 me occasionally And all the fun we had 17 Crash chaos all around me 17 Crash hot sticky sweet 17 |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
One woman down my street is too hot for the average man
Hard to handle, a fire in her eyes Wants the hot rocks right in her hand I know she's burning, hot with love A come-on look and she ain't fooling And she knows just what it does She gave me a number to make me feel fine Said call me up baby It's gonna 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please Ooh - no mama's baby, this child She's a killer wrapped in high-heel shoes Touch the skin - it burns like fire I don't even care if I'm being used Threw me down and then she tore off my jeans She said, come on, babe, I mean business I'm gonna show you what liberation means Do it to me baby I'm losing my mind Said call me up honey Tonight I'm 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please Some bad habits are hard to break Like an earthquake coming I got to shake, shake, shake 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y. You're everything I need 'Cause I want what you're giving I'm yours to do with what you please |
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from W.A.S.P - W.A.S.P. (1984)
I got pictures of naked ladies
Lying on their beds I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion Starts a-Swelling inside my head I'm making artificial lovers for free I start to howl I'm in heat I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy I f*** like a Beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely I lie waiting for you I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing I lick my chops and your tasting good I do whatever i want to, to ya I'll nail your ass to the sheets A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya I f*** like a beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love Come ride, savage seduction Ride, ride, ride |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
I got pictures of naked ladies
Lying on their beds I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion Starts a-Swelling inside my head I'm making artificial lovers for free I start to howl I'm in heat I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy I f*** like a Beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely I lie waiting for you I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing I lick my chops and your tasting good I do whatever i want to, to ya I'll nail your ass to the sheets A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya I f*** like a beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love Come ride, savage seduction Ride, ride, ride |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
I got pictures of naked ladies
Lying on their beds I whiff that smell and sweet convulsion Starts a-Swelling inside my head I'm making artificial lovers for free I start to howl I'm in heat I moan and growl and the hunt drives me crazy I f*** like a Beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I'm on the prowl and i watch you closely I lie waiting for you I'm the wolf with the sheepsskins clothing I lick my chops and your tasting good I do whatever i want to, to ya I'll nail your ass to the sheets A pelvic thrust and the sweat starts to sting ya I f*** like a beast I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love I come round, round i come feel your love Tie you down, down i come steal your love Come ride, savage seduction Ride, ride, ride |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
I don't know where I'm going, but I can't wait to get there,
All I know is, I'm just going I ran away from home last night, gone forever I was running for my life And I've heard the words of what I should be Live, Work, Die, I am the orphan of the night Take me down, I'm coming home, the road to ruins Inside the pleasure dome Take me down, I'm coming home, arena of pleasures Where I belong I'm in the eye of my rage, where no hurricane dies I'm in the eye of my rage, where the hurricane lies Oh, a storm's in my eyes And like the beast that's in my soul, I'm the restless child Ah mama, I'm running for my life I was sixteen going nowhere, will I see seventeen alive And I was running from the nightmare I stand at the promised land with fire in my eyes I'm at the crossroad of my destiny and desire Oh, God, what will I be And my obsession is the gasoline to feed my fire Oh it's burning in me Don't waste the tears on my wasted years Mama I'm outta here They are poisoned snakes with double tongues Horney hedgehogs who do their wrong Deaf men and blind worms, they'll be not seen They are pawns and rooks for a crimson king They are a government with a parliament of whores Can you hear the screams from the fame machine Down in Chainsaw Charlies morgue Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! 3. ARENA OF PLEASURE 어디로 가는 지도 모르지만, 어서 그 곳에 가고 싶어 내가 아는 거라곤 지금 내가 어딘가를 향해 가고 있다는 것 뿐 어제 집을 뛰쳐 나왔어, 영원히 돌아가지 않을 거야 난 살기 위해서 도망친 거야 계속 그 동네에 살다가는 어떤 인생을 살아야 하는지 들었어 살고, 일하다, 죽는거지, 어둠의 자식인 고아로 살다가 죽는 거지 날 데려가 줘, 난 내가 가야할 곳에 가고 있어 그 기쁨의 세계 안 쪽 어딘가로 가고 있어 날 데려가 줘, 난 진정한 내 보금자리를 향해 가고 있어, 기쁨의 세계로 가고 있어 그 곳이야 말로 내가 있어야 할 곳이야 내 눈에는 분노가 가득차 있어, 항상 격렬한 감정이 일고 있지 내 눈에는 분노가 가득차 있어, 항상 격렬한 감정이 일고 있지 내 눈엔 거친 폭풍이 일고 있어 내 영혼속에 존재하는 거친 본성으로 인해 난 항상 불안하지 아, 어머니, 난 지금 살기 위해 도망치고 있는 거예요 난 방황하는 16세였어, 내가 과연 17세를 맞이할 수 있을까 난 악몽으로부터 도망치고 있었어 난 이제 약속에 땅에 서 있지만 아직도 내 눈은 이글거리고 있어 이제 내 운명에 구속 당하느냐, 그것을 극복하고 희망을 이룩할 수 있는가 하는 기로에 서 있어 오, 하나님, 나는 과연 어떻게 될까요 나를 짖누르는 강박관념은 내 격정적인 감정을 자극합니다 그리하여 나를 분노로 불태우고 있어요 더 이상 아픈 과거로 인해 눈물 흘리지 말자 어머니, 이제 이 곳과는 영원히 작별이예요 그들은 두 갈래 혀를 가진 독사들이예요 나쁜 일을 하고 다니는 뿔난 심술쟁이들이죠 그들은 다른 이들이 볼 수 없는 존재들이예요 그들은 크림슨 왕의 수족들이죠 Chainsaw Charlies("기계톱" 찰리) 시체 공시소에서 나오는 비명 소리가 들리나요? |
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from W.A.S.P - W.A.S.P. (1984)
You hear
The cries of love The sad tone And feel the softly stinging Love's wound But, those tears you cry Being of love's fame They fall to love Crying like a sweet rain Cause bad girls They do... B.A.D. BAD! Make your mommy and daddy say, B.A.D. BAD! It's the bloody fix you do Oh look out! You see what it's in your head Only what you see And need But you can have B.A.D. Call a spade a spade Only if you want to Cause by any other name It's taboo! Case bad girls, they do... The bloody fix you do! Yeah? B.A.D. BAD! Make your mommy and daddy say B.A.D. BAD! Don't it drive your women mad! Wow! |
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from L.A. Guns - Cocked & Loaded (1989)
She was always something special
A diamond shining bright in the rain Everybody dreams of angels No one will ever know how much I loved ya so Chorus Now it all seems funny Kinda like a dream Things ain't always what they seem What a shame What happened to Jayne U were always on my mind A childlike summer days in the sun Slowly wishes turn to sadness Time don't heal a broken gun I wish I'd never let u go Hear me now cause I want ya to know Chorus Now she's breakin' hearts in heaven Shining bright in the sky I still hear her voice in the wind I still thing of u in the night Well I guess she'll never know How much I need her so Chorus |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Such a wicked vicious woman, black magic voodoo queen
Lesbo nymphomaniac, ooh, she's got a girlfriend that's seventeen Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Stole the rent and drank all my JD She went and hijacked my brand new car I say AC, she says DC The damned bitch is just too bizarre Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye I call her liar Her eyes burn the flame Liar, the princess of pain Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Such a wicked vicious woman The hellraiser finally pushed her luck Before I go leave her in her dust I'm gonna fuck her till she can't stand up Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye Bye bye bye Ballcrusher Bye bye bye I call her liar Her eyes burn the flame Liar, the daughter of DeSade |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Look around me, you astound me
You are oh so beautiful, oh yeah I am home Every song I sang I sang for you. Been away far to long, thought of you with every song It's gonna take a little time Gonna take a little concentration I think that time has come to state When I said I couldn't get enough of that situation Well I recognize, I don't want to stay away Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful And through this crazy ride You've been there deep inside Deep inside I know I'm not alone When I'm with you I call it home And now it's all so clear, my doubts just disappear All my life (chorus) I've been waiting And I think its right Don't go away. Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful Oh so beautiful, oh so beautiful I've been around this great big world Must have loved a million girls When I'm with you, I call it home |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Hollywood Vampires (1991)
Psychotic
Neurotic Alcoholic You might call me imbecilic I'm dirty I'm so mean Like no other you've ever seen I'll take down the other side A place where you can meet and hide I'll take you down the darker way To a game - a game that I play And what you see is what you get A wicked man with no regrets I get whatever I want You won't forget Goin' back to the Big House Goin' back - back inside Pathetic, rejected, full of doom Some people call me Mr. Gloom I sold my soul - sold my soul When I went down the fire hole I'll take you down, down with me A nice place for you to be I'll take you down to my home I'll leave you there to die alone And what you see is what you get A wicked man with no regrets I get whatever I want You won't forget Goin' back to the Big House Goin' back - back inside Goin' back to the Big House Goin' back inside Goin' back to the Big House Goin' back inside - back inside Goin' back to the Big House Goin' back - back inside |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Black bone torso, black bone torso
Cyanide a suicide No thoughts of pain Genocide a crucified martyr's laid Down to the dust there to fade away All geeks and circus freaks Come play with me Pimps to bring my sex fiends Molesting me Round to the lust my debauchery Destined here to reign supreme Your bloodied king Dying for the world Oh death where is thy sting My black bone torso's Bleeding me |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - Double Live Assassins [live] (1998)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
An El Paso hellhole I couldn't higher
White lightning moonshine tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoosegow police decided to come round-they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I think I'll have another one We aint got no more What do ya mean you ain't got no more liquor? We aint got no more Go home what do ya mean go home? What am I supposed to do... get on a horse and ride back to LA The hell you say... suffer! I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind (Texas, texas, texas) |
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from W.A.S.P - Helldorado (1999)
Oh yeah, here I go again
Trading my sould to the night - but it's Alright, I got no pain tonight My demon alcohol's alive Oh no I can't stand Trading nine lives for tonight But it don't matter much Cause I don't give a fuck Hell on wheels I wanna ride But tonight No I can't die tonight Maybe I'll live forever I just can't die tonight Tonight No I can't die tonight So high I'll live forever No I can't die tonight Whiskey bar superman I don't give a damn Oh it's alright I'm too numb to stand And I don't give a damn Oh too high to die Can't die tonight No, no not tonight Can't die tonight Oh no tonight |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
Charlie to Jonathon
O.K. boy now here's your deal Will you gamble your life? Sign right here on the dotted line It's the one you've waited for all of your life Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Jonathon Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue See old Charlie and the platinum armys Making me their boy Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue He'll make ya scream for the cash machine Down in Chainsaw Charlie's morgue Charlie to Jonathon We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go A whore of wrath just like me We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul Strap on your sixstring and feed our machine Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Charlie to Jonathon Welcome to the morgue boy Where the music comes to die Welcome to the morgue son I'll cut your throat just to stay alive Ah, trust me boy I won't steer you wrong If you trust me son You won't last very long Charlie to Jonathon I'm the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie I'm a cocksucking asshole, that's what they call me Here from my Hollywood tower I rule I'm lying motherfucker, the chainsaw's my tool The new morgue's our factory, to grease our lies Our machine is hungry, it needs your life Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum Before we're done, son we'll make you one I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, but i'll make me the star Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! 4. CHAINSAW CHARLIE (MURDERS IN THE NEW MORGUE) Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 좋았어. 꼬마야, 이제 이렇게 하는거야 네 목숨을 걸고 한 번 해 보는거야 이 점선 부분에 서명해라 네가 평생동안 기다려 오던 기회야 Jonathan이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림(부모로부터의 사랑을 받지 못해 생긴 애정 결핍증)이 해결될까요 지금부터는 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Jonathan: 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인(진정한 음악이 죽고, 상업주의만 판치는 대중 음악판을 의미)이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 늙은 찰리와 백만명의 군대들(platinum armys, 플래티넘은 음반이 100만장 이상 판매된다는의미, 즉 많은 음반을 팔아서 부자가 될 것이라는 달콤한 유혹을 말 함)이 날 그들의 노예로 만든다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 그가 당신으로 하여금 돈에 미치게 할 것이다 여기 Chainsaw Charlie의 시체 공시소에서 말이지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 우리가 너의 육체를 파운드 단위로 팔 거야 너도 나처럼 분노에 미친 인간이 될 거야 우리가 너희를 도매금으로 팔아 넘길거야, 우리가 너의 영혼을 파는 거지 너의 영혼과 재능을 팔아서 우리의 기계를 먹일 거야 Jonathon이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림이 해결될까요 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 숭배할까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 시체 공시소에 온 것을 환영한다, 꼬마야 여기는 음악이 죽는 곳이야 다시 한 번 환영한다, 꼬마야 내가 네 목을 잘라주마 날 믿어라 나쁜 길로 인도하려는 것은 아니니까 나를 믿어 봐 자 네게 주어진 시간이 그리 많지 않아 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 난 쇼 비즈니스의 왕, 내 이름은 찰리야 난 빌어먹을 얼간이라고 불리지 이 헐리우드의 탑에서 내가 세상을 지배하지 난 거짓말을 일삼고, 기계톱을 사용하지 새로 생긴 시체 공시소는 우리 공장이야, 우리의 거짓을 키우는 곳이지 우리의 기계가 굶주려 있어, 너의 생명이 필요해 우리의 기계는 호모나 동성애자도 가리지 않고 잘 먹어 우리가 널 적극적으로 밀어줄께 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
Charlie to Jonathon
O.K. boy now here's your deal Will you gamble your life? Sign right here on the dotted line It's the one you've waited for all of your life Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Jonathon Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue See old Charlie and the platinum armys Making me their boy Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue He'll make ya scream for the cash machine Down in Chainsaw Charlie's morgue Charlie to Jonathon We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go A whore of wrath just like me We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul Strap on your sixstring and feed our machine Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Charlie to Jonathon Welcome to the morgue boy Where the music comes to die Welcome to the morgue son I'll cut your throat just to stay alive Ah, trust me boy I won't steer you wrong If you trust me son You won't last very long Charlie to Jonathon I'm the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie I'm a cocksucking asshole, that's what they call me Here from my Hollywood tower I rule I'm lying motherfucker, the chainsaw's my tool The new morgue's our factory, to grease our lies Our machine is hungry, it needs your life Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum Before we're done, son we'll make you one I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, but i'll make me the star Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! 4. CHAINSAW CHARLIE (MURDERS IN THE NEW MORGUE) Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 좋았어. 꼬마야, 이제 이렇게 하는거야 네 목숨을 걸고 한 번 해 보는거야 이 점선 부분에 서명해라 네가 평생동안 기다려 오던 기회야 Jonathan이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림(부모로부터의 사랑을 받지 못해 생긴 애정 결핍증)이 해결될까요 지금부터는 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Jonathan: 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인(진정한 음악이 죽고, 상업주의만 판치는 대중 음악판을 의미)이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 늙은 찰리와 백만명의 군대들(platinum armys, 플래티넘은 음반이 100만장 이상 판매된다는의미, 즉 많은 음반을 팔아서 부자가 될 것이라는 달콤한 유혹을 말 함)이 날 그들의 노예로 만든다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 그가 당신으로 하여금 돈에 미치게 할 것이다 여기 Chainsaw Charlie의 시체 공시소에서 말이지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 우리가 너의 육체를 파운드 단위로 팔 거야 너도 나처럼 분노에 미친 인간이 될 거야 우리가 너희를 도매금으로 팔아 넘길거야, 우리가 너의 영혼을 파는 거지 너의 영혼과 재능을 팔아서 우리의 기계를 먹일 거야 Jonathon이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림이 해결될까요 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 숭배할까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 시체 공시소에 온 것을 환영한다, 꼬마야 여기는 음악이 죽는 곳이야 다시 한 번 환영한다, 꼬마야 내가 네 목을 잘라주마 날 믿어라 나쁜 길로 인도하려는 것은 아니니까 나를 믿어 봐 자 네게 주어진 시간이 그리 많지 않아 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 난 쇼 비즈니스의 왕, 내 이름은 찰리야 난 빌어먹을 얼간이라고 불리지 이 헐리우드의 탑에서 내가 세상을 지배하지 난 거짓말을 일삼고, 기계톱을 사용하지 새로 생긴 시체 공시소는 우리 공장이야, 우리의 거짓을 키우는 곳이지 우리의 기계가 굶주려 있어, 너의 생명이 필요해 우리의 기계는 호모나 동성애자도 가리지 않고 잘 먹어 우리가 널 적극적으로 밀어줄께 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 |
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from W.A.S.P - The Sting (2000)
Charlie to Jonathon
O.K. boy now here's your deal Will you gamble your life? Sign right here on the dotted line It's the one you've waited for all of your life Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Jonathon Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue See old Charlie and the platinum armys Making me their boy Murders, murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue He'll make ya scream for the cash machine Down in Chainsaw Charlie's morgue Charlie to Jonathon We'll sell your flesh by the pound you'll go A whore of wrath just like me We'll sell ya wholesale, we'll sell your soul Strap on your sixstring and feed our machine Jonathon to Charlie Ah - will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave Charlie to Jonathon Welcome to the morgue boy Where the music comes to die Welcome to the morgue son I'll cut your throat just to stay alive Ah, trust me boy I won't steer you wrong If you trust me son You won't last very long Charlie to Jonathon I'm the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie I'm a cocksucking asshole, that's what they call me Here from my Hollywood tower I rule I'm lying motherfucker, the chainsaw's my tool The new morgue's our factory, to grease our lies Our machine is hungry, it needs your life Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum Before we're done, son we'll make you one I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star I'm the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, but i'll make me the star Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! 4. CHAINSAW CHARLIE (MURDERS IN THE NEW MORGUE) Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 좋았어. 꼬마야, 이제 이렇게 하는거야 네 목숨을 걸고 한 번 해 보는거야 이 점선 부분에 서명해라 네가 평생동안 기다려 오던 기회야 Jonathan이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림(부모로부터의 사랑을 받지 못해 생긴 애정 결핍증)이 해결될까요 지금부터는 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Jonathan: 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인(진정한 음악이 죽고, 상업주의만 판치는 대중 음악판을 의미)이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 늙은 찰리와 백만명의 군대들(platinum armys, 플래티넘은 음반이 100만장 이상 판매된다는의미, 즉 많은 음반을 팔아서 부자가 될 것이라는 달콤한 유혹을 말 함)이 날 그들의 노예로 만든다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 살인이다, 새로 생긴 시체 공시소에서 살인이 일어난다 그가 당신으로 하여금 돈에 미치게 할 것이다 여기 Chainsaw Charlie의 시체 공시소에서 말이지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 우리가 너의 육체를 파운드 단위로 팔 거야 너도 나처럼 분노에 미친 인간이 될 거야 우리가 너희를 도매금으로 팔아 넘길거야, 우리가 너의 영혼을 파는 거지 너의 영혼과 재능을 팔아서 우리의 기계를 먹일 거야 Jonathon이 Charlie에게: 그렇게 하면 내 굶주림이 해결될까요 거짓을 모른척 해도 괜찮을까요? 아니면 결국 그로인해 괴로워 하게 될까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 숭배할까요? 그리고 내일 내가 죽어도 사람들이 날 계속 숭배할까요? 그리고 나면 찰리는 또 하나의 순진한 하수인을 찾아 내서 내 자리를 차지하게 하겠지 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 시체 공시소에 온 것을 환영한다, 꼬마야 여기는 음악이 죽는 곳이야 다시 한 번 환영한다, 꼬마야 내가 네 목을 잘라주마 날 믿어라 나쁜 길로 인도하려는 것은 아니니까 나를 믿어 봐 자 네게 주어진 시간이 그리 많지 않아 Charlie가 Jonathan에게: 난 쇼 비즈니스의 왕, 내 이름은 찰리야 난 빌어먹을 얼간이라고 불리지 이 헐리우드의 탑에서 내가 세상을 지배하지 난 거짓말을 일삼고, 기계톱을 사용하지 새로 생긴 시체 공시소는 우리 공장이야, 우리의 거짓을 키우는 곳이지 우리의 기계가 굶주려 있어, 너의 생명이 필요해 우리의 기계는 호모나 동성애자도 가리지 않고 잘 먹어 우리가 널 적극적으로 밀어줄께 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 난 냉혈인간, 심장 같은 건 없어 난 냉혈인간, 하지만 널 스타로 만들어 줄게 |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
I'VE A BREATH in minds of men
With the lies I breath No man's ever ruled the world Not knowing the curse of me I'm some of the seven sins Vanity in the lust of men I'm the Alfa - omega man I'll show you who I am Hypnotic charm, mesmerizing face My soul has a dark embrace doctrine that it was the destiny of the US to A magic tongue, I'll seduce you all expand across N America - to enslave & destroy Till I'm your king till ya know my charisma I'm a liar blinding your vision Vatican Man Preaching fear and using religion With the bible and Koran I wrap myself in the American Flag And tell people I'm for which it stands I'm coming back till you know I'm God Till you believe, till you know my charisma I'm a fear from a shadow land I seduce you all Here I come new messiah man To bow to me, make me your God I got them all marching to the rhythm Believing me, oh yeah, their new religion I'm a racist with a waving flag Of domination with a fascist plan I'm gonna be the new world leader I got a lot of 9 millimeter baby eaters I'm coming back til you know I'm God Till you belive, till you know I'm charisma Charisma - do you know my name I'm the God that you pray When you worship my name Charisma - are you idolizing me? I'm a dangerous thing Your new messiah's me |
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from W.A.S.P - Helldorado (1999)
Oh gotta go, cowboys and blow
High in the saddle again Hell or high water, I'll do what I wanna On my horse and I'm on my way Do some toots, pull on my boots Oh, I gonna ride away High on the plains, high on the reigns White lightning lines I'll be Riding high, oh so high Oh gotta yell, cowboys from hell Oh I'm in a Devil's haze I'm on the trail and I'm riding the rails Oh I'm getting blown away I do the juice, I'm Eastwood and the Duke Oh I'm gonna ride the range High on the plains, high on the reigns White lightning lines I'll be Riding high, oh so high I'm gonna ride Cocaine cowboys I'll be riding high tonight Cocaine cowboys never die Ride Ride 'em cowboys High in the saddle every night Cocaine cowboys gotta ride |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Oooh, I'm sitting down thinking about losing my mind
Cause I keep telling myself I'm only one of a kind My life is broke because my dreams were shattered For so very long nothing else mattered I'm hearing Cries in the Night I can't wait another day No, no, no, tell me no lies I'm standing cold in the light I lose the dream and I go crazy I'm hearing Cries in the Night Yeah, they pull at my hair, and call out my name They think I'm cool and got worries with fame But I'm living to lose and dying to win With those people around here my patience wears thin I'm hearing Cries in the Night I can't wait another day No, no, no, tell me no lies I'm standing cold in the light I lose the dream and I go crazy I'm hearing Cries in the Night Yeah, I'm trying to get away, get away from it all I stand and scream, I'm not gonna crawl The dream never dies That's why I sing the song Like my maddening world, it turns on and on I'm hearing Cries in the Night I can't wait another day No, no, no, tell me no lies I'm standing cold in the light I lose the dream and I go crazy I'm hearing Cries in the Night |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Hollywood Vampires (1991)
With crystal eyes she gazes Like a desert flower In the morning rain She's well aware of every promise made She's a child of light in a world of pain Oh let her be free, Holy Zion Give us eyes to see Something to rely on Crystal eyes, I still love you You're my one desire Crystal eyes, I can't live without your touch You are my crystal eyes Crystal eyes, she don't say much But she sees right through Your thin disguise You'll never know she comes and goes Slips through the veil of the dead of night Oh let her be free, Holy Zion Give us eyes to see Something to rely on Crystal eyes, I still love you You're my one desire Crystal eyes, I can't live without your touch You are my crystal eyes Crystal eyes, she's an angel That fell to earth like a gift from God Sweet, serene, skin like cream My love protects your every thought Oh let her be free, Holy Zion Give us eyes to see Something to rely on Crystal eyes, I still love you You're my one desire Crystal eyes, I can't live without your touch You are my crystal eyes |
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from W.A.S.P - Helldorado (1999)
Deliver me
To the bad I was born I'm a sinner in flames I was schooled by Lucifier's horn And bad religion all along the way Play with me I won't do you no harm No - I ain't been a saint If I Do the time - then I'll do the crime I'll be raising hell in flames If there's a hell Then I'll buy a round Cause I'm going anyway No don't let Five minutes with the Devil fool ya' Oh yeah ya' got some hell to pay Damnation angels Yeah I'm going Down with the angels Into the fire Damnation angels Yeah I'm going Down with the angels To the flames I'm bound Ooh I'm on the road to hell you see The road to terror dome is calling me |
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| from W.A.S.P - The Neon God - Part 2 - The Demise (2004) | |||||
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from W.A.S.P - Helldorado (1999)
I wanna ride you
Like the animal you are I wanna ride you til you're raw I wanna slide up all inside All over you I wanna do you like The wicked bitch you are Call me a bastard A real bad attitude Shove it in their faces Show my dirty ooh I'm gonna do you like The savages you are I wanna do ya til you die I'm gonna ride 'em cowboy style For all to see Make 'em all my bitches Take 'em all and make 'em cry Oh am I nasty? Do you think I'm rude? I just wanna see ya' Hold my dirty ooh Dirty balls, balls, balls Is all I need Hang 'em high oh tonight So the world can see Dirty - balls, balls, balls Is all I need So dirty oh Lord a' mercy All I want to see I'm gonna hold, gonna hold em' High, high, high So dirty, oh so dirty oh Til I die, die, die |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Hollywood Vampires (1991)
Come on everybody I'm back in town
Gonna bring you up, gonna shake you down Gonna set you up to another place Gonna wipe that smile back on your face I'm calling all the home girls in L.A. I've got some thing good, gonna come your way All the fine girls from old Times Square I love your style and savour faire Don't want your conversation Don't want to talk about trust I want excitation I want your Dirty Luv Dirty Luv Come on little baby I love your stuff I'd die 4 U, Can't get enough I'm a back door lover in a limousine I'll show you streets you've never seen I'll do you baby Do you good On the trunk and on the hood Take it faster, take it faster Call me slave or call me master Don't want conversation Or the stars above Just gimme some stimulation and a slice of your Dirty Luv Dirty Luv I'm watchin' you Dirty Luv Oh come on baby Come on love My sweet baby got the stuff Don't want your complications Or the stars above Just gimme some stimulation I want a slice of your Dirty Luv Dirty Luv I'm watchin' you Dirty Luv Dirty Luv |
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from W.A.S.P - The Crimson Idol (1993)
6. DOCTOR ROCKTER
Jonathan: 그는 찌르는 데 선수야, 몰핀씨 말이야, 내 친구지 슬램 아저씨(Uncle Slam)는 내게 약을 공급해 주지 난 아편에 쩔어 있어 그런 상태로 있다보면 내 등 위에서 킹콩만한 원숭이가 기어 다니지 락터 박사: 오, 내가 너의 마음을 고쳐 줄게 내가 도와줄게, 하지만 이번에는 돈을 내야 해 난 네 의사야 Jonathan이 박사에게: 제발 도와 주세요, 박사님, 절 좀 도와 주세요 락터 박사님, 제가 당신을 필요로 한다는 거 아지죠 제발 제가 도움이 필요할 때 저를 도와 주세요 지금 내 모습은 이렇게 형편 없어도 난 아직도 이글 거리는 정열을 잃지 않고 있어요 Jonathan: 탁자위에 있는 것은 벽에 걸려 있던 그 거울이잖아 그 거울이 내게 거짓을 말하도록 하고 있어 난 지금 황무지에 버려져 있어, 쓰레기 같은 인간이지 내 눈에 내 비석이 보여 슬램 아저씨, 날 좀 도와줘요. 악마가 또 한 명의 희생자를 원하고 있어요 뭐가 됐든 마약이면 되, 날 구해 줘 Jonathan이 박사에게: 제발 도와 주세요, 박사님, 절 좀 도와 주세요 락터 박사님, 제가 당신을 필요로 한다는 거 아지죠 제발 제가 도움이 필요할 때 저를 도와 주세요 지금 내 모습은 이렇게 형편 없어도 난 아직도 이글 거리는 정열을 잃지 않고 있어요 Jonathon He's the king of sting, Mr. Morphine my friend Uncle Slam, the medicine man And I'm a junkie with a big King Kong sized monkey Crawling up and down my back Doctor Rockter Oh, I'll help ya son to rearrange your mind Oh, I'll help ya son but ya gotta buy this time I'm your doctor Jonathon to Doctor Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please Doctor Rockter, you know I need you Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes Jonathon It's the mirror from the wall, that's on the table Feeding me little white lies And I'm wasted in a waste land, I'm a junk man I got tombstones in my eyes Ah, help me Uncle Slam, the beast claims another man Cocaine, Codine, 714, a tuinol blindfold just what I need Help me, help me, help me Help me please, oh Doctor, help me please Doctor Rockter, you know I need you Doctor please, my M.D., fix me in my time of need But, can ya see the fire that's in my eyes Please link to us from your site or blog,and we will link back to you! |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
> Does anyone remember Lucy
I used to see her so much more A candle burns tonight for Lucy Coz' she ain't coming back for sure And I remember Lucy A little girl lost in a greedy world Oh goodbye Lucy, You could be the saddest of girls Don't call me crazy It makes me sad Don't call me crazy You don't want to make me Mad There's something wrong with Lucy And no one seems to have a cure A demon lives inside of Lucy I think I know for sure I remember Lucy a little girl lost in a greedy world Oh goodbye Lucy, you could be the saddest of girls Don't call me crazy It makes me sad Don't call me crazy You don't want to make me Mad |
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from W.A.S.P - Helldorado (1999)
Tell me are you nasty
Then I got what you need I'll show ya something dirty Cause I'm perverse you see Don't cry for mercy no, no Cause I don't wanna know No, not for nothing I'll never let ya go I'm gonna make you nasty You'll be my little whore Come on and do me until I'm red Like a dick on a dog Don't stop for nothing no, no Cause I don't wanna know No, not for nothing I gotta let it go Don't cry, just suck And don't get no cramps in your tongue Oh come on and do nasty, yeah! Don't cry, it ain't much No you're never too young Oh do your nasty All over me I know, I know Where you wanna be Oh yeah It's down on, down on Down on your knees I know, I know You're no baby Oh yeah It's what you need |
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from W.A.S.P - Helldorado (1999)
I guess you didn't make it
Do you wanna go now? This ain't no joyride It ain't your Daddy's Oldsmobile neither Welcome to Hell!!! |
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
YOU STAND OUTSIDE the circle lonely
Here in darkness' eyes Are the lives realized all the same Or are they magic of mind Ooh if I leave Will I - be here again Ooh what remains Is Evermore in the wind Do the shadows of my memory From a long ago time Lead a path to the other lives of me Souls of past great divides Ooh, give me wings Will I be here again Ooh and its embrace Is in the arms of the wind And only those who stand within Can hold the keys that let us in But if the magic in us dies Ooh then the souls within us cries Beyond the wall of tears we wander Evermore in the wind Beyond the wall of tears we wonder Will I be here again The magic of the circle lays Somewhere between the dark and light The magic circle never dies Ooh, Evermore winds of change Will I be here again Ooh, will I rise on my wings Evermore in the wind Ooh, am I ever the same Will I come back again Ooh, give me wings for my change Evermore in the wind Oh will I come back again Ever free in the end Ooh, will I be here again Into the arms of the wind |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
> Well I see those little junkies in your labyrinth
Where you can make your deals and drink your absinthe Dream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary Cold like a razor, Incendiary Karma's a bitch when you need to score Don't show emotion and don't ask for more Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more He knows your every hiding place, Politician, trustworthy face Don't think about it, don't turn your back Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more Dream dealing, soul stealing, mercenary, Don't show emotion and don't ask for more Fast talkin' dream dealer got it all up his sleeve Fast talkin' dream dealer he's so fuckin' hard to believe Fast talkin' dream dealer your never gonna even the score Fast talkin' dream dealer always need a little bit more |
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from W.A.S.P - The Last Command (1998)
Money makes me crazy
Money makes me insane Diamonds, silver, gold, and precious steel I want it all It's mine to claim I hold my hands out, I take it all I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds I live for the glory and fame I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds The millions are calling my name Fortune come here to me, it's power that rules the game Seduction of silver and lawless greed I love it all, I damn the shame The root of all evil can hear me call I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds I live for the glory and fame I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds The millions are calling my name Solitaire, come cast a spell of magic The smell of green I stack my dollars high Intoxicating, my mind's wreaking havoc A famous face, I get what you can't buy I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds I live for the glory and fame I want a fistful, fistful of diamonds The millions are calling my name |
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from W.A.S.P - The Headless Children (1993)
I ride all alone and can't see
The road to nowhere anymore And shadows whispers are calling me To forbidden forests by the shore And there she fell, deep in the night One breath away from heavens light And she said - don't cry for me I'm leaving you The wind cries her name in the breeze But I can't hold her anymore /no, no, no/ Some fallen angel had come to me And fell too heavy on my soul And stole from me the love that I heard Lords of time say never die And she sad - don't cry for me, because I'll be Riding the wind forever free High in the wind forever free I'll ride the wind forever free High in the wind forever free Forever in my hearts a fire, a fire burning I wake up nights and hear her crying, crying my name |
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from L.A. Guns - American Hardcore (1996)
Give
Give me Give me some Give me some more You gave me a friend You saved me again Take Take me Take me some Take me some more You gave me a friend You saved me again Scar Scar me Scar me some Scar me some more Give |
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from L.A. Guns - Cocked & Loaded (1989)
Long time ago
Knew a sweet little lassy Hair like fire And a walk kinda sassy She had ruby lips And sleazy eyes Jungle hips And Lucy Lucy thighs Baby baby take my hand Baby baby understand Give a little love 2 your baby Give a little love 2 your man She had a reputation And a cruel smile Give her an inch and she'll take a mile Holy waters only make believe Betty Boop what u doing to me Baby baby take my hand Baby baby understand Give a little love 2 your baby Give a little love 2 your man Now I'm driving all night In a limousine She's showing me things I've never seen There's a place in the world 4 a woman like u Doing all the things that u gotta do Baby baby take my hand Baby baby understand Give a little love 2 your baby Give a little love 2 your man |
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from L.A. Guns, L.A. Guns - Man In The Moon (2001)
Well it's a good thing I kissed you when I did
I like the sexy way your fingers slid And anything done became undid Wait a minute honey I think we should video No no no got to give it to me No no no coz' I need it you see It's a good thing Talking about a good thing, yeah It's a good thing Nothing but a good thing, yeah It's a good thing you called me when you did The pressure building up upon my lid And on to your back I watched you slid Gotta tell you honey I wish they were all like you No no no got to give it to me No no no coz' I need it you see (chorus) Well it's a good thing I kissed you when I did I like the sexy way your fingers slid And anything done became undid Wait a minute honey I think we should video No no no got to give it to me No no no coz' I need it you see (chorus) |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Come and take me down the dark beyond
And take me there where I come from Take me down to the place where I'll kneel And let me lay my shadow down In through the eyes of a child's inner me No pain to heal my bloodied brow There is no rain to save this silent town There is no rain to save at all There is no place to save this silent ground There is no place to save at all Oh Father take me unto where I'll lay me down On Hallowed Ground Oh the sky is falling And I don't know where my home is now My Hallowed Ground Oh and can you take me For I have tasted Hallowed Ground Oh all around Father - do you hear me This pain I will not cry aloud Father - I know you hear me My head is bludgeoned but unbowed [Repeat chorus] |
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| from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002) | |||||
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| from W.A.S.P - Live… In The Raw [live] (1998) | |||||
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from W.A.S.P - Unholy Terror (2001)
YOU KNOW I deceived ya
You see it's all in my eyes A marquee of madness DeSade I claim that you're mine The mad eyes of your lover In through my eyes you see No you'll never run I know your emotions Are slaves I've bound and I've tied You'll never be free Cause you Master's chained to your life The mad eyes of your lover In through your soul I see No you'll never run I got no face But I've a name I'll touch, and add you to my fame I'll set you free but understand Mom and daddy made me what I am The mad eyes of your lover In through your soul I see No you'll never run I know you hate to Love me, love me No matter what you do I know you hate to love me, love me Oh no you got nothing to lose no, no |
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from W.A.S.P - Dying For The World (2002)
Where ya gonna run
Ya never should have come But welcome to the ball My hands on the trigger My guns getting bigger I'll introduce you all Won't you say Hello my little friend On your knees And pray to die Oh, you're gonna burn tonight Hell - kill'em to Hell for Eternity Oh, tonight Hell - send'em to Hell for Eternity Oh, it's allright Nothing's gonna save ya Oh ya better pray - to Whatever God you want Yeah I'm a killer Oh I'm a thriller I'm Godzilla with a gun [Repeat bridge] [Repeat chorus] Oh don't you cry To your God for mercy Oh woah you're gonna die Like a shot from my gun You're gonna burn, burn, burn Yeah you're gonna burn, burn [Repeat chorus] |
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