Some people call me a redneck. And some people call me a hick. Some people call me an asshole. And some people call me just dick. CHORUS. But I ain't a member of the N.R.A..
I heard a sound. When I was a child. Someone was walking through the pillow that night. The snow muted. The pitch of night. A shadow approached across a field in white.
Marshall stacks piled high. Look like girls. But they're guys. Lots of hair with tons of gel. They sing just like. Hounds from Hell. CHORUS. Hang 'em high, hang 'em high, hang 'em high.
Now, now woman. Sweet, sweet child. Little baby. The black, black night. Will famously make of every little thing one. . Look here lady. Do you want to see me cry.
Now when the famous. anchor went up in tongues. was laughing led out of studio one. Oh he turned to wave 'good by my friends & all. look for me at the head of the sun.
Rotten flesh dripping from my bones. As I rip through suburban homes. Creep about in a shroud of fog. I'll tear the heart from your family dog. . Ghoul's.
Stay if you want. There is enough. Sadness for the. Both of us. . Follow the sound. To the table underground. There will be plenty. Tears goin' round.
Ten liter diesel sitting under my hood. Going to drive it like ariving man would. Get me some chicks. And some Lone Star beer. One hand is for shifting.
Oh, yes. Oh, yes. . Come with me, I'll take you anywhere. We'll feel our way to the top of the stairs. And say hey, oh yes today. Shake your hands through the chains above.
I turn up like midnight. Like the edge of town. Of all the loose matches. I'll move among the found. In fact they'll call me sire. As I rise to the crown.
Though I forget your name. I remember your sweet face. 'Til Doomsday, fiddle-aye. . Man, I went wild last night. Oh I went feelin' alright. I don't let Doomsday bother me.
Say, you're a much nicer person. since the hog's heart was inserted in you. say how it is now with your new life. . Well, there's no more aching. or a heart breaking.
Whose eyes are those. Too fair to be but the night in day's clothes. Speak, speak it I beg if you know it. Just say it plain. Lorraine's. . What thing is this.
Come, lay here beside me. And I'll fear no death. I'll give you my body. And I'll breathe your breath. . No-one will harm you. Inside this song. We will be safe here.
I was talking to my neighbor's dog. His wisdom set me free. "Go out and have some fun," he said. "Go on a killing spree.". I never was a good boy. Don't say my prayers at night.
1, 2, 3 goodbye. I love you more in death. Than I ever could in life. . 1, 2, 3 all sigh. When the dollar is young. And the year is new. . Me and the full wolf moon.
Go ask for the gasoline, mama. Go ask for the gasoline, mama. say please, oh pretty please. may I have the Gasolina Mama. . Oh but i let you win. you silhouette and wing.
I wake at the stroke of midnight. I need to quench my thirst. Drinking warm blood of virgins. Is my unholy curse. CHORUS. Don't blame me. If you die tonight.
Disgraceland.. Debased real estate it's just like Neverland.. Where the king of pop once hunted.. Disgraceland, The King is dead and there's no saving grace note. A beggars banquet full of thieves..
Jean Cocteau is covered in butter. The ghosts of Cappucino and Zaza hover. In the hallway where the devil and his lover. Beg you for change on the slide.