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Incoming Transmission
00:51
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Crash Landing
02:54
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Blinding white light in the middle of the night
And suddenly I’m standing with some grey freaks staring
And they're talking in a language that I’ve never heard
I gotta get out or I might go berserk
I’m screaming and I’m yelling but they pay no mind
But then I hear a siren and the greys start crying
I see their instruments go flying up through the air
I think we're going down, the end is near
Wake up in an alien world
Jump up from the rubble and I know that I’m in trouble
No time to think, gotta find a place to hide
They must be looking for me, if they’re still alive
I hear the sirens as their speeders pass
They’re looking for me with their feet on the gas
I look to the sky and cant help but know
I dont think I’m ever going home
I don’t think I’m ever going home
I don’t think I’m ever going home
I don’t think I’m ever going home
I don’t think I’m ever going home
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When I was young and in my prime I ran the wild west.
Now I’m slinging snake oil cuz this grift has served me best.
My back hurts, my dick don’t work, and my boots are wearing through.
All these tribulations but what did I ever do?
Gather round and hear the tale of William the Child
I used to...
I used to gun those outlaws down and watch them bleed out in the street,
A grin would split my features when they groveled at my feet.
Their comrades looked on helpless, they could only writhe in pain,
There was nothing left to bury, I put them to the flame
The sheriff biz don't pay no more, folks say we lost their trust.
I had to give up killing, now my pistol's gone to rust.
I didn't think it wise for them to make us hang it up.
Who will keep them safe from the immoral outlaw scum?
Back in my day…
Back in my day anyone who crossed my path risked sudden violent death.
Now I'm reprimanded for the whiskey on my breath.
What the fuck's the issue? I cleaned up this worthless town.
If you won't pay for me to keep the peace
I'll tear the fucker down.
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Necromantic
05:24
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Ever since the monsters came and turned you into one of them,
I've started to see a side of you I thought was dead.
Perhaps it's the way your face lights up when I walk into the room,
If I pretend it's not to gorge yourself on my flesh it's alright
You used to be so cruel and you pushed me away,
Now you want nothing but the taste of my brains.
And I can’t help but love all this attention from you
It feels good to be wanted, though it’s not really you
Before you’d show me love but only when it worked for you
You’d hide yourself away and leave me feeling used
Now I find myself trying to hide away from you
I know I should be scared but i love to be pursued
You used to be so cruel and you pushed me away,
Now you want nothing but the taste of my brains.
And I can’t help but love all this attention from you
It feels good to be wanted, though it’s not really you
Feast upon my flesh,
Put my troubled mind to rest,
And I will rise again.
Sink your teeth into my flesh
Pull my heart out of my chest
And I will rise again.
I give myself to you, it’s all I’ve ever wanted
I know you can’t refuse, it’s all you’ve ever wanted
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Turbodrive
03:02
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Going light speed in a 35
Breaking laws of physics just to feel alive
Leaving vanta black for the blinding light
Catch a glimpse in the mirror, piggies taking flight
Incoming transmission and I go stiff
I can feel it in my dick that they’re gonna be pissed
Sir, please pull over that space ship
I know they can’t stop me and I love that shit
Going light speed in a 35
Breaking laws of physics just to feel alive
Incoming transmission and I go stiff
I can feel it in my dick that they’re gonna be pissed
Going light speed in a 35
Breaking laws of physics just to feel alive
Incoming transmission and I go stiff
I can feel it in my dick that they’re gonna be pissed
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Danny had a date, it was the talk of the town.
Sally was her name, the cutest girl around.
his car was a mess, moldy food made it reek
But time was running out, if he was late she would freak
He thought the place he threw it was your average lake,
Little did he know it was filled with toxic waste.
Then Danny peeled off to get that bitch by 8.
The water started bubbling now it’s too late.
A couple hours later, things were gettin’ hot
Sally’s kissing Danny and the doors are locked
The lake was glowing bright, but they didn’t seem to care
When out from the water, a claw shot in the air
The creatures’ crawling closer and it’s trailing slime
Sweet and sour sauce, with a hint of lime
Rotten rangoon, it was stinking up the car
Sally looked up and saw something bizarre
His claws were gripping pbers,
In his teeth he had the smokes,
Sally's eyes went wide
And then the creature spoke
Hey dudes, what’s the move,
Why the frosty attitude?
I’m just here to party
I’m the Creature from the Black Rangoon
Creature from the
Creature from the
Black Rangoon
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Frankenhooker
04:27
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Lightning flashed and I came to
With my head sewn to my neck
There’s stitches all over my body
If you could even call it that
I'm a mangled mess of mismatched parts
With no thoughts to call my own
I remember who I was before
Now I shout at men to take me home
My death is on your hands
And you should’ve left me to rot
You picked perfect parts from the bodies of the dead
But this is not who I am
Is this how I should’ve looked all along?
You did it for you, cause you’re a selfish man
When I saw you die i picked up the pieces
Cause you taught me all that you know
You made a monster out of me to fit your gaze
And now you reap what you sow
I learned it all from you
I learned it all from you
I learned it all from you
I learned it all from you
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