1.Intro
2.I Want You...Dead
Goddamn here we go, off to the graveyard, go, go, go
Give 'em to me decayed, give 'em to me anyway
I don't care 'cause you know I only want you
Dead, dead, dead
You know I want you
Dead, dead, dead
You know I want you
Crawling from your grave, calling out my name
Begging for my brains saying, hey, hey, hey
I want you to take my hand and tell me I'm your man
And I only want you dead
Hey ho, let's go to hell, I've got a room reserved
And I'll see you there, make me die slowly, butcher me and hold
me
I don't care 'cause you know I only want you
Dead, dead, dead
You know I want you
Dead, dead, dead
You know I want you
Crawling from your grave, calling out my name
Begging for my brains saying, hey, hey, hey
I want you to take my hand and tell me I'm your man
And I only want you dead
Fuck yeah, it's understood, necro-feelin' great, necro-feelin'
good
Give 'em to me decayed, give 'em to me anyway
I don't care 'cause you know I only want you
Dead, dead, dead
You know I want you
Dead, dead, dead
You know I want you
Crawling from your grave, calling out my name
Begging for my brains saying, hey, hey, hey
I want you to take my hand and tell me I'm your man
And I only want you dead
3.My Home Sweet Homicide
I've got nothing to lose that's why I'm with you
My X-Ray glasses don't lie
And the best thing about our future
Is knowing that I'm gonna die
It's a simple mistake that anyone could make
And I guess I won the grand prize
A lifetime supply of misery
My home sweet homicide
And I'm so love sick, sick of you
I guess I'll see you in hell
But I'm sure you'd ruin that too
You'll be the death of me
Baby you're my home sweet homicide
You're the reason why I never tried
You're the biggest star in your own mind
No anti-dote, it's a fucking joke
And I'll never get out alive
Now on the count of three
Won't you bury me
Close the casket and say goodbye
And its ashes to ashes, dust to dust
My home sweet homicide
And I'm so love sick, sick of you
I guess I'll see you in hell
But I'm sure you'd ruin that too
You'll be the death of me
Baby you're my home sweet homicide
And I'm so love sick, sick of you
I guess I'll see you in hell
But I'm sure you'd ruin that too
You'll be the death of me
Baby you're my home sweet homicide
4.Till Death Do Us Party
It's Friday, and everything is great
And my stupid friends got a dumb idea
Gonna go down to the lake
And we don't care about the stories we've heard
And we're too damn dumb to realize
That we're never going to return
And soon enough we're gonna meet Voorhees
We might as well write it on our heads
Come and kill us please
Hey you don't be late
Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake
We got everything that we need
Let's go skinny dipping
Drink some beer and don't forget the weed
And have your brain at the door
'Cause where we're going
You won't even need it anymore
And soon enough we're gonna meet Voorhees
We might as well write it on our heads
Come and kill us please
Hey you don't be late
Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake
We couldn't have planned it better
If we tried
We got nothing to lose but our lives
T ＆ A and an early grave
Well sigh me up
Now Jason's here in the nick of time
To xxxx us all up
Hey you don't be late
Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake
5.God Is a Lie
Lyricist：Joseph Poole
I've made a fist but I cannot knock upon that door
'Cause once I walk through it I won't be coming back no more
It's strange how everything can change oh, so very fast
Somewhere someone out there will always have the last laugh
Just say a prayer for me in case I forget
And when you speak of me don't say it in regret
Life's a grave, dig it
I'll put the noose around my neck
Will you get to me just in time？
I've got no reason left to live
But I've got a hundred to die
I'll put my hands together now
Hold them up to the sky
But there's no one to save me, yeah
'Cause I know God is a lie, God is a lie
Everyday I look at myself and I wonder why
I have written the soundtrack to the end of my life
And as I climb this ladder now it's certain I will fall
God, he must be deaf because he never heard me call
Just say a prayer for me in case I forget
And when you speak of me don't say it in regret
Life's a grave, dig it
I'll put the noose around my neck
Will you get to me just in time？
I've got no reason left to live
But I've got a hundred to die
I'll put my hands together now
Hold them up to the sky
But there's no one to save me, yeah
'Cause I know God is a lie, God is a lie
Somebody save me
Just say a prayer for me in case I forget
And when you speak of me don't say it in regret
Life's a grave, dig it now
I'll put the noose around my neck
Will you get to me just in time？
I've got no reason left to live
But I've got a hundred to die
I'll put my hands together now
Hold them up to the sky
But there's no one to save me, yeah
'Cause I know God is a lie, God is a lie
6.House By The Cemetery
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round
For the evil that's going down
Get down!
Blood in the cradle, guess your baby's dead
The boogie man came and chopped off its head
Knots in the noose, baby duck, duck, goose
White knuckle paranoia, the stitches coming loose
Now you scream in horror
But there's no need to bother
So raise your hands up high
Reach for the sky, motherfucker, die
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round
For the evil that's going down
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
This house of horrors has thirteen doors
Behind each one is thirteen more
Murder by numbers, count 'em one, two, three
Nail up the coffin and fucking bury me
Now you scream in horror
But there's no need to bother
So raise your hands up high
Reach for the sky, motherfucker, die
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round
For the evil that's going down
Get down!
Now you scream in horror
But there's no need to bother
So raise your hands up high
Reach for the sky, motherfucker, die
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round
For the evil that's going down
I hear the devil and he's calling me
In the house by the cemetery
7.Happily Ever Cadaver
Well I broke my nail on your coffin lid
Trying to get to the beauty within
Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine
Digging a grave while wearing a skirt
Asking for trouble, gonna get myself hurt
But its fine, you're gonna be mine
Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes
You make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside
Now my wigs all frizzy
And I've got a run in my hose
Rigor mortis has been kind to you
And left you in a sexy pose
Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine
Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine
This transvestite moves by moonlight
With six inch heels and a pink flashlight
Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine
I put you in the back of my Cadillac
Next to my lingerie and tire jack
Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine
Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes
You make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside
Now my wigs all frizzy
And I've got a run in my hose
Rigor mortis has been kind to you
And left you in a sexy pose
Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine
Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine
All right, dig 'em up
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi
Alright
Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes
You make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside
Now my wigs all frizzy
And I've got a run in my hose
Rigor mortis has been kind to you
And left you in a sexy pose
Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
You're gonna be mine
Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver
And now you're mine
8.Look What The Bats Dragged In
I'm dying from my own disease
I'm a villain, a murderer and the victim is me
I've got a date with fate and I just can't wait
I'll see you down at the morgue
I need some coffee, a corpse and a cigarrette
Just in case that I get bored
Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin
I've been through hell and back again
Bury me now and say it's the end
Oh my God, look at what the bats dragged in
I'm pissing into the wind
I got a face full of it, lick my lips and do it again
My claim to fame is I've got no shame
A corpse is a corpse of course
I've got a hand full of nails and a crucifix
Just in case that I get bored
Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin
I've been through hell and back again
Bury me now and say it's the end
Oh my God, look at what the bats dragged in
Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin
I've been through hell and back again
Bury me now and say it's the end
Oh my God, look at what the bats dragged in
Oh my God, look at what the bats dragged in
9.Faith In The Devil
You know he's good, he's bad
He loves it when you're sad
He loves to rock out
With his cock hanging out
So hold your horns up
Like you just don't give a fuck
So sing out loud with the sinners around
And c'mon
And he don't need no fucking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
You know he's black, he's white
He's always fucking right
He loves to drink, fight
And fuck every night
He's so sharp dressed
Sometimes a fucking mess
So sing out loud
If you're evil and proud, c'mon
And he don't need no fucking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
And he don't need no fucking sympathy
He represents the highest class
I'm talking about you and me
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
So have some faith in the devil
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11.Rambo
R.A.M.B.O
Blow em up like Rambo
He is a killing machine,
He's the best combat vet that you've ever seen,
And now he's all alone
and what you call hell he calls home,
he was just walking the streets,
Some cop had to push his authority,
He just wanted some lunch,
But when they fucked with Rambo, they fucked up,
R.A.M.B.O
Blow em up like Rambo
You need an army against this man,
And don't forget a good supply of body bags,
one thing he'll say to you,
'Murdock, i'm coming after you'
R.A.M.B.O
Blow em up like Rambo
12.Bad Things
A bullet in your head is how I want it
Your body on the floor -- a Kodak moment
You're a waste of air and a waste of space
I want sharp objects to fly into your face
I hate you now more than I ever did
I wanna kill you, dig you up and do it again
I want a car to run over your head
Put it in reverse and do it again
And I would be a liar if I said that it wasn't true
I only want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you
It would be really great if you drowned in a lake
Or put a bag over your face and watched you suffocate
I'd celebrate at your wake, I'd bake myself a cake
'Cause you're my favorite person that I love to hate
And you're the reason that murder should be legalized
If it was, you'd be dead and in the ground by five
Just in case I forgot to say --
I hate you motherfucker in the very worst way
And I would be a liar if I said that it wasn't true
I only want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want bad things to happen to you
I want very bad things to happen to you
13.From Here To The Hearse
Wednesday 13
Skeletons
From Here To The Hearse
She's got a price on my head,
And that price is D.E.A.D. dead,
Another story of a love gone bad,
Now she wants me in a body bag.
I gotta get out,
Get out, get away,
A countdown to the end of my days,
And i know she ain't gonna stop,
Till i'm in the ground and starting to rot.
Hey now baby you're so strange,
And you like it that way,
How could something so beautiful turn out so fucking deranged.
Now baby wants blood and she wants mine,
Sending a shiver up my spine,
Things just well from bad to worse,
I guess it's all down hill now,
From here to the hearse.
She's got murder on her mind,
And somehow i'm first in line,
You tried your best to be the worst,
And now i'm living with this curse.
I gotta get out,
Get out, get away,
A countdown to the end of my days,
And i know she ain't gonna stop,
Till i'm in the ground and starting to rot.
Hey now baby you're so strange,
And you like it that way,
How could something so beautiful turn out so fucking deranged.
Now baby wants blood and she wants mine,
Sending a shiver up my spine,
Things just well from bad to worse,
I guess it's all down hill now,
From here to the hearse.
Hey now baby you're so strange,
And you like it that way,
How could something so beautiful turn out so fucking deranged.
Now baby wants blood and she wants mine,
Sending a shiver up my spine,
Things just well from bad to worse,
I guess it's all down hill now,
From here to the hearse.
14.Gimmie Gimmie Bloodshed
Wednesday 13
Skeletons
Gimmie Gimmie Bloodshed
Gimme gimme bloodshed
Gimme gimme hell yeah.
Open your eyes sweet mary jane take a look around,
You're miles away from anyone,
And no one can hear a sound.
Now you're knock,knock,knocking on heavens door while,
You're chained to a dirty floor,
Your sunshine just got lowered into,
Into an early grave.
Gimme gimme bloodshed
Gimme gimme hell yeah
Gimme gimme bloodshed oh yeah.
Yeah blood is red sweet mary jane and you know it's trues,
It's dripping from body now,
And it's filling up this room.
And you scream,scream,screaming but no on hears a thing,
Cause you're locked away,
Your sunshine just got lowered into,
Into an early grave.
Gimme gimme bloodshed
Gimme gimme hell yeah
Gimme gimme bloodshed oh yeah.
Now i, have a confession,
A love affair with smith and wesson,
Brutality is my obsession,
And i can never get enough.
Gimme gimme bloodshed
Gimme gimme hell yeah
Gimme gimme bloodshed oh yeah.
15.Not Another Teenage Anthem
Wednesday 13
Skeletons
Not Another Teenage Anthem
The rules that you make are the rules that we break,
And we slither through your system now just like snakes,
Pat us on the back and tell us we're great,
Then you grab us by the throat and feed us our fate.
We've got a problem with your solutions,
Just hell-bent on our own confusion,
You can't shake hands now with your fist,
Cause that kind of friendship don't exist.
Mom and dad look at me now,
I know you're so damn proud,
The baby that you used to kiss,
I can not resist these middle fingers on my fist.
HEY, this is not another teenage anthem.
But it sounds like one,
For all the bored and the young,
Who dare to be dumb.
They look and they say it's so sad and a shame,
How anyone could ever turn out like this way,
But in a world of lairs and hypocrites,
You're the reason that this monster exists.
Quick to point the finger saying who's at fault,
That rock and roll and movies operate our thoughts,
They only reason we do what we do is,
To shove it down the throats of pricks like you.
Mom and dad look at me now,
I know you're so damn proud,
The baby that you used to kiss,
I can not resist these middle fingers on my fist.
HEY, this is not another teenage anthem.
And we don't need a reason,
To give you all a fucking beating,
And if you think can make us,
Go ahead and try and take us.
Mom and dad look at me now,
I know you're so damn proud,
The baby that you used to kiss,
I can not resist these middle fingers on my fist.
HEY, this is not another teenage anthem.
We don't care
16.Put Your Death Mask On
Wednesday 13
Skeletons
Put Your Death Mask On
Where does it end, where does it begin,
My misery is my only friend,
From the hole in my head,
Or the infestion within,
I re-live the crime scene time and time again.
I am the monster that you never see,
Masked by the shadows on your city streets,
Roses are red, your're turning blue,
Violence is golden let me prove it to you.
I left a trail from hollywood to hell,
Destroy the world while you sleeping,
And i won't fail.
The body count remains unknown,
Remove the flesh from the bone,
Dismemberment is an art of it's own,
Just face the moon and put your death mask on.
Out go the lights and bump goes the night,
And with you fear comes my delight,
Homicidal thoughts from homicidal minds,
I'll take you all out one at a time.
I'm in your closet underneath your bed,
And when i'm not i'm in your head,
You've got the blood, you've got the face,
I've got the urge and now i want a taste.
I left a trail from hollywood to hell,
Destroy the world while you sleeping,
And i won't fail.
The body count remains unknown,
Remove the flesh from the bone,
Dismemberment is an art of it's own,
Just face the moon and put your death mask on.
I left a trail from hollywood to hell,
Destroy the world while you sleeping,
And i won't fail.
The body count remains unknown,
Remove the flesh from the bone,
Dismemberment is an art of it's own,
Just face the moon and put your death mask on.
Put Your Death Mask On.
17.Skeletons
Wednesday 13
Skeletons
Skeletons
They come and talk to me,
When i am all alone,
They always remind me of,
All the things that i've done wrong,
It's scary, disturbing, but somehow i'm not sorry,
They only thing that's even real,
Is the feeling that i don't feel.
It's all the same, but they're so different,
Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets.
I hear them, they're calling,
The skeletons in my closet.
It's taking parts of me, into the unknown,
It's like a void inside of me,
That goes on and on and on.
It's scary, disturbing, but somehow i'm not sorry,
They only thing that's even real,
Is the feeling that i don't feel.
It's all the same, but they're so different,
Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets.
I hear them, they're calling,
The skeletons in my closet.
Now i just can't pretend to forget,
These voices in my head,
And they just won't stop screaming.
It's all the same, but they're so different,
Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets.
I hear them, they're calling,
The skeletons in my closet.
WOOOOOO
18.Runnin' Down A Dream
Lyricist：Michael Campbell, Jeff Lynne, Thomas Petty
It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down
I had the radio on, I was drivin'
The trees flew by me and jack were singin'
Little runaway, I was flyin'
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
Runnin' down a dream
It felt so good like anything was possible
I hit cruise control and rubbed eyes
The last three days the rain was unstoppable
It was always cold, no sunshine
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
Runnin' down a dream
I rolled on as the sky grew dark
I put the pedal to the metal to make some time
Somethin' good went down this road
I'm pickin' up whatever is mine, mine, mine, oh mine, yeah
Yeah, runnin' down a dream
That never would come to me
Workin' on a mystery, goin' wherever it leads
Runnin' down a dream
19.I Love To Say Fuck
FUCK
Well I ain't got a fucking problem
I just love to say fuck
And I don't care who's around me
I could really give a fuck
And I don't care if you're my mother
Or my motherfucking father
I could really give a fuck now
That ain't my motherfucking problem
Oh, yeah
I love to say fuck when I'm driving in my car
Fuck when I'm walking in the fucking park
Fuck you if you don't like what I say
I love to say fuck every fucking day
Oh yeah
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
Well I hope I don't offend you
When I say the word fuck
I guess you had it coming to you
You're such a worthless little fuck
And I don't care if you're my mother
Or my motherfucking father
I could really give a fuck now
That ain't my motherfucking problem
Oh, yeah
I love to say fuck when I'm driving in my car
Fuck when I'm walking in the fucking park
Fuck you if you don't like what I say
I love to say fuck every fucking day
Oh yeah
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
Well I ain't got a fucking problem
I just love to say fuck
And I don't care who's around me
I could really give a fuck
And I don't care if you're my mother
Or my motherfucking father
I could really give a fuck now
That ain't my motherfucking problem
Oh, yeah
I love to say fuck when I'm driving in my car
Fuck when I'm walking in the fucking park
Fuck you if you don't like what I say
I love to say fuck every fucking day
Oh yeah
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
I love to say fuck
F.U.C.K. every fucking day (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
F.U.C.K. every fucking day (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
F.U.C.K. every fucking day (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
F.U.C.K. every fucking day (Fuck fuck fuck fuck)
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
One nation under fuck with liberty fucking justice for all
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