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03/28/2006 |
1. | Sawdust In The Blood (instrumental) |
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6. | 100 Ways (instrumental) |
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Body of a monkey and the feet of a cock,
Dragged from her home on the killing rock,
Black dog dying on the weather vain,
The Devil's in a cat and the baby's brain,
[Chorus]
The End - The End of The American,
The End - The End of The American,
The End - The End of The American,
The End - The End of The American Witch,
Alone on the hill and ready to die,
Cancer of darkness - blacken eye,
The mark of the wolf and the sign of the calf,
Angels bleed down above the raft,
We all pray for 20 innocents,
We all bow down 20 innocents,
We all hang high - 20 innocents,
We all accused - 20 innocents,
[Chorus]
Do you want to know where their dreams come from?
Some showed the faith and some showed none.
Do you want to know where their dreams come from?
Some showed the faith and some showed none.
We all pray for 20 innocents,
We all bow down 20 innocents,
We all hang high - 20 innocents,
We all accused - 20 innocents,
[Chorus]
Do you want to know where their dreams come from?
Some showed the faith and some showed none.
Do you want to know where their dreams come from?
The End - The End of The American Witch
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He who gets slapped and he who gets saved,
He who brutalizes the timeless stage.
He is the mongrel, he wants it all,
He lives for relics, hang on the wall.
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
She who looks back, and she looks away,
She internalizes the motion wave.
She is the butcher,
She wants the air,
She hides the scars under her hair.
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Foxy, Foxy, what's it gonna be?
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
Don't you wanna ride it?
Educated Horses
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Electric black nite crash,
Hunger on your face,
Opium heat rash,
Suffocate this place,
Well I see the sun,
Burning in your eye,
I see the sun,
Call a suicide (Come on),
17 Year Locust
If not now when? [x4]
Tombstone eyes roam,
Up and down your skin,
Assasinate the mindframe,
Nothing left to win,
Well I see the sun,
Burning in your eye,
I see the sun,
Call a suicide (Come on),
17 Year Locust
If not now when? [x4]
Enchanted on the highway,
All the freaks collide,
One minute longer,
You start the slide,
Well, I ain't the one
Burning in your eye,
Well, I ain't the one,
Call a suicide (Come on),
17 Year Locust
If not now when? [x4]
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Yeah,
Yeah,
Midnight candy four cups of coffee,
I ate my breakfast with a side of eggs,
I saw something in the jungle,
Low in gear - black mudd on my legs,
She was something stretch before me,
Her arms into wings into pillbox heads,
Can the side show - wherever you go,
Two naked figures in my breath,
Can you see it?
If you feel it,
The Scorpion Sleeps right in my hand,
A poison dealer,
An evil wheeler,
How can I make you understand?
Yeah alright - Said it's alright - Yeah alright
A blue light shindig - Well I'm addicted,
Killing black kettle is what they saw,
I feel like something in the congo,
Dead were the women not the warriors,
Last great road show - A canvas tilt go,
Arms into wings into pillbox heads,
Creep the high-go and keep the down low,
Into the mind of a melting man,
Can you see it?
If you feel it,
The Scorpion Sleeps right in my hand,
A poison dealer,
An evil wheeler,
How can I make you understand?
Yeah alright - Said it's alright - Yeah alright
Can you see it?
If you feel it,
The Scorpion Sleeps right in my hand,
A poison dealer,
An evil wheeler,
How can I make you understand?
Yeah alright - Said it's alright - Yeah alright
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(One time I saw a filipino cab driver, cut out a cancer with a rusty butter knife.)
BLEED - BLEED - BLEED IT OUT - YEAH!
A rat on the scraps,
Jaws to the fossil,
Turn into conventional man, yeah!
(conventional man, yeah!) [x3]
Persistance of the system,
Acccumilate collection like a
Hype show on the surface,
(On the surface) [x3]
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out!
(Bleed Out!)
High status freaks,
Grandize and screaming,
I'm a Major, Prince, Squire and King, Yeah!
(Squire and King, Yeah!) [x3]
Black tie appearance,
Circus roles for nothing,
All the odd ones leave'em screaming,
(Leave'em screaming) [x3]
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out!
(Bleed Out!)
(Let it all,
Let it all,
Let it all bleed out,)
BLEED - BLEED - BLEED IT OUT - YEAH!
BLEED - BLEED - BLEED IT OUT - YEAH!
A rat on the scraps,
Jaws to the fossil,
Turn into conventional man, yeah!
(conventional man, yeah!) [x3]
Persistance of the system,
Acccumilate collection like a
Hype show on the surface,
(On the surface) [x3]
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out
Let It All Bleed Out!
(Bleed Out!)
(Let It All Bleed Out)
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See the famouse lung girl,
They call her Helen Lyle,
Life's a respirator when you got the sinner style,
She float out on the midway,
She wrangle at the show,
Life's a revelation wherever you go,
[Chorus]
Together we fly,
Together we fall,
Together we all see,
The Death Of It All,
See what's in the trailer,
Count up all the holes,
Bullets and the movies never tell the whole,
Now Clyde was a lover,
And Bonnie was a queen,
They set their sights for Texas and never left the scene,
[Chorus]
See the horrifying,
Beast behind the bars,
Watch the transformation the monster is a star,
Out steps a beauty,
Now watch her walk away,
Another grand illusion if you wanna pay,
[Chorus x2]
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(It has no motives, No limits, It can't hurt, Can it? See what it is.)
I tried to see the one that's free,
Now it's gone,
I tried to hear the one that's near,
Move along,
I tried to feel the one that's real,
Is it wrong?
I tried to make the one that takes,
Now it's gone,
Innocent and wounded, baby,
Educated Horses, baby,
Distant kings surrounding, baby,
Imitation of life, baby,
RIDE!
Dirty, sweet, and filthy,
RIDE!
Beat your hands on me,
This is where the ghosts hide,
Now it's gone,
This is where the truth lies,
Move along,
This is where the dirt flies,
Is it wrong?
Up against the mud skies,
Now it's gone,
Innocent and wounded, baby,
Educated Horses, baby,
Distant kings surrounding, baby,
Imitation of life, baby,
RIDE!
Dirty, sweet, and filthy,
RIDE!
Beat your hands on me,
RIDE!
Dirty, sweet, and filthy,
RIDE!
Beat your hands on me
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I am the bad one,
Distant and cruel one,
I am the dream that,
Keeps you running down,
With distraction,
Violent reaction,
Scars of my actions,
Watch me running out,
Hell doesn't want them.
Hell doesn't need them.
Hell doesn't love them.
The Devil's Rejects [x2]
Yeah, I am the brains,
Some say insane,
Blood is the rain,
That's whay life's about,
In the great wide,
Head split and tongue tied,
Watch the sun die,
When you're running out,
Hell doesn't want them.
Hell doesn't need them.
Hell doesn't love them.
The Devil's Rejects
The Devil's Rejects
Yeah I am the knuckle,
Bow down and buckle,
Hold your breath,
Your world is running down,
Live for the family,
Die with the family,
All is the family,
My gun is running out,
Hell doesn't want them.
Hell doesn't need them.
Hell doesn't love them.
This world rejects them.
This world rejects them.
This world rejects them.
This world rejects them.
The Devil's Rejects
The Devil's Rejects
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([Crowd Chants:] Zombie! Zombie! Zombie! Zombie!)
I speak the truth,
I dare not tell a lie,
One child is in fits,
The other child dies,
Now the yellow bird sits upon her finger,
The yellow bird a specter lost to linger,
God Hates - The Lords of Salem,
No can ever save them,
God Hates - The Lords of Salem,
No one can destroy them,
Do you think they suffered,
Up on Gallows Hill?
Burn me and hang me,
And I always will,
Tumble like a swine,
A victim of the fury,
Glory to the saint,
Before you start to bury,
God Hates - The Lords of Salem,
No can ever save them,
God Hates - The Lords of Salem,
No one can destroy them,
God Hates - The Lords of Salem,
No can ever save them,
God Hates - The Lords of Salem,
No one can destroy them,
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