Breathe in the scent. Of fruitless bloodlust. Sadist. . The innocence bled from loveless malice. Infidelity has brought us full circle. I could dress myself in your skin.
I put my money in a suitcase. And headed for the big race. I felt a chill on my backbone. As I hung up the telephone. . Stone cold sober and stone cold sweat.
Slowly wake to face another day. Hell, I can't escape. Can someone tell me what is going on?. Working for pennies, singing a song. . [Chorus:]. Like in wasteland.
We're out there rockin' every in house. We're out there rockin' the cotton fields. We've even seen some preachers dancin'. Shakin' their hips to our rockin' feast.
Save me one time, wont you. Take this blackened heart and make it whole. I dont fear for what I am. Is the fall of man. . Life breeds death and disease.
(m&l - farner). . Everybody listen to me. And return me. My ship. I'm your captain. I'm your captain. No I'm feeling mighty sick. . I've been lost now.
Damage done and the seventh son, holy hell we are sleepless. Comatose red in the serpent's bed, hell we are dying in fever. . Dinner's served on silver plates, one last gasp of freedom.
When will the hands of god. Choke the life from this world of fools. Eradicate the masses. Crushed under the weight of failure. . Await the deathblow.
I'd better step into my boots, keep shocking. A box of red wine keeps my head up rocking. A big pack of kicks and I'll go again. . You'd better start to wake up, baby.
I spread my wings and fly. I'm the ruler of the skies. Avoided my detection. So I've been here all my life. Floating up, diving down, hovering left and right.
Pedal to the metal, lead on my feet. Engine roaring, turn up the heat. A road race to hell, on crash course with sin. A package of spells, bet and you'll win.
No one ever knows how evolution goes. The earth is still a plate with emptiness of goals. No matter what you do a priest will suppress your knowledge.
There's a circle of claws and a sharks shaped jaws. Go for the kill before paying the bill. You'd better watch your back, wear the wizard's hat. It's coming up fat, the rot 'n' roll attack.
(m&l - deris). . He's got the woman. Out of your dreams. You'll never find out. What it all means. But you've got patience. And still believe. That you'll be there.
Fuck off, what do you want?. Like a fistful of metal we hunt. We're the bastards of your dreams. A mean machine, we always come clean. . A mean pack of sinners, no saints.