[Text by Hate Rodvitnesson]. [Music by Mactatus]. . A dark tower in the twilight mist. A sorcerer that call upon his raven. The night that never comes to an end.
Tap your troubles away. You've bounced a big check. Your mom has the vapors. Tap your troubles away. . Your car had a wreck. They're serving you papers.
I'm drinking wine in the morning. I just can't seem to stop. Snorting blue collar gak from a black hooker's arse. The mirrorball's starting to rock. The mirrorball's starting to rock.
The girl of my dreams is giving me nightmares. I found her on TV now I see her everywhere. She's got style, she's got violent ways about her. She's got me so that I can't dream without her.
Do, do, do, do, do, do. . Take it slow on a fragment of melody. Take it slow. And you'll find your way back to me. Take it slow. . Get out your music and dance with me.
Divine the killing. Sublime terrorist, gentle gnasher. We are alone, we are wired together. Uptight in Terminal City. Fucked up in Terminal City. A Terminal City.
(Kirsty MacColl/Pete Glenister). Another time, another day. Another baby on the way. A dreamboy for your nightmare nights. Who never shouts and never fights.
(Kirsty MacColl/Mark E.Nevin). Sometimes it feels like you never will win. Just when you're ready to pack it all in. You tear it down and start over again.
(Kirsty MacColl/Johnny Marr). I want to tell you something. It's not a secret or anything. You're not alone in being alone. At the end of a perfect day.
From a hallway mirror I saw him. As he drank from the water fountain. Then Jeffrey walked into the courtroom. With a tight suit that was dark blue. Ten feet away the cannibal contained.
You went to see the Who. And the people there trampled you. You were underneath their shoes. There was nothing you could do. . Trampled to death at the concert.
(Jack Gilbert Grahm). There was a young man who blew up a plane, he blew up the plane for =. personal gain.. I guess he was insane.. There was a young man who planted a bomb, he planted the bomb on his =.
In the German internet classifieds. was an ad for a man's demise. then after death he'd eat his prize. a cannibal in modern times. . Then to his ad a man replied.
Over 400 years ago. the people were terrorized. around Bedburg and Cologne. in the German countryside. According to the pamphlet. published at that time.
(Ted Bundy). Here's a story of Ted Bundy, murdered young girls Monday through =. Sunday.. Lure them into his car, then they wouldn't see tomorrow.. He killed Monday through Sunday, his name was Ted Bundy..
The Green River murderer. He's still out there. The authorities can't find him. For the prostitutes slain by him. Forty-eight and counting. Dead prostitutes keep mounting.
The Green River murderer. He's still out there. The authorities cant' find him. For the prostitutes slain by him. Forty-eight and counting. Dead prostitutes keep mounting.
(Albert De Salvo). He's walking through apartment halls. =. For a female, he will end it all.. He'll take her nylon stockings down.. And her neck they'll go around..
Temple Of Bones. Jeffrey's Shrine To The Dead. Skulls As Garnishment. Spray Painted Craniums. Black Table And Chair. Blue Lights And Blue Curtains. Spray Painted Craniums.
Sup up, lad, I've spilt more ale down me waistcoat. Than you've supped tonight.. Bonnington's or Willy's lads?. Willy's tastes like piss.. I've got ten pints down me neck the night,.