Garage Inc.

Track Listing, Disk I:
    "New Recordings '98"
  1. Free Speech For The Dumb
  2. It's Electric
  3. Sabbra Cadabra
  4. Turn The Page
  5. Die Die My Darling
  6. Loverman
  7. Mercyful Fate
  8. Astronomy
  9. Whiskey In The Jar
  10. Tuesday's Gone
  11. The More I See
Track Listing, Disk II:
    "Garage Days Re-Revisited '87"
  1. Helpless
  2. The Small Hours
  3. The Wait
  4. Crash Course In Brain Surgery
  5. Last Caress / Green Hell

    "Garage Days Revisited '84"

  6. Am I Evil?
  7. Blitzkrieg

    "B-sides & One-Offs '88-'91"

  8. Breadfan
  9. The Prince
  10. Stone Cold Crazy
  11. So What
  12. Killing Time

    "Motorheadache '95"

  13. Overkill
  14. Damage Case
  15. Stone Dead Forever
  16. Too Late Too Late

Disk I

Free Speech For The Dumb

(Morris, Mainwright, Molaney, Roberts)

Originally released by Discharge in 1982


 Free speech, free speech for the dumb
 Free speech, free speech for the dumb
 Free speech, free speech for the dumb
 Free fucking speech

 Free speech, free speech for the dumb
 Free speech, free speech for the dumb
 Free speech, free speech for the dumb
 Free fucking speech

It's Electric

(Tatler, Harris)

Originally released by Diamond Head in 1980


 I'm gonna be a rock'n'roll star
 Gotta groove from night to day
 Gotta blow my money jar
 Gonna blow my blues away

 I'm gonna make a stand
 Gonna make a million
 Gonna make it with you
 I'm gonna be right my friend
 I'm gonna push it through, ooh, oh, yeah

 It's electric
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, oo-ooh, yeah

 I stop on red, but I leave on amber and you face my way
 I'm gonna make it my friend
 Gonna make it today
 Gonna get this dust from my hills down the highway I go
 Gonna get the stars from my route
 Make it in a rock'n'roll show, oo-ooh, yeah, yeah

 It's electric
 It's electric, yo
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, wo-oh

 I stop on red, but I leave on amber and you face my way
 I'm gonna make it my friend
 Gonna make it today
 Gonna get the dust from my hills down the highway I go
 Gonna get the stars from my route
 Make it in a rock'n'roll show, ooh

 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, yeah
 It's electric, yo, ooh, yeah

Sabbra Cadabra

(Black Sabbath)

Originally released by Black Sabbath in 1973


 Feel so good, I feel so fine
 Love that little lady always on my mind
 She gives me loving every night and day
 Never gonna leave her, never going away

 Someone to love me
 You know she makes me feel all right, yeah (all right)
 Someone to need me
 Love me every single night, yeah

 Feel so happy since I met that girl
 When we're making love
 It's something out of this world
 Feels so good to know that she's all mine
 Gonna love that woman 'til the end of time

 Someone to live for
 Love me 'til the end of time, hey, hey-yeah
 She makes me feel happy
 It's good to know that she's all mine

 I am the world that hides
 The universal secret of all time
 Destruction of the empty spaces
 Is my one and only crime
 I've lived a thousand times
 I found out what it means to be believed
 The thoughts and images
 The unborn child that never was conceived

 You gotta believe me
 Hey, I'm talking to you

 Well, I know, it's hard for you
 To know the reason why
 And I know you'll understand
 More when it's time to die
 Don't believe the life you have
 Will be the only one
 You have to let your body sleep
 To let your soul live on, haha

 Ooh
 Feel so happy since I met that girl
 When we're making love
 It's something out of this world
 Feels so good to know that she's all mine
 Gonna love that woman 'til the end of time

 Someone to live for
 Love me 'til the end of time, yeah, ooh, oh
 She makes me feel happy
 It's good to know that she's all mine
 She's all mine, yeah
 Yo, ooh, yeah

Turn The Page

(Seger)

Originally released by Bob Seger in 1973


 On a long and lonesome highway east of Omaha
 You can listen to the engines moaning out as one note song
 You think about the woman or the girl you knew the night before

 But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
 When you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
 And you don't feel much like riding, you just wish the trip was through

 Here I am - on the road again
 There I am - up on the stage
 Here I go - playing star again
 There I go - turn the page

 So you walk into this restaurant strung out from the road
 And you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
 You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode

 Yeah, most times you can't hear 'em talk, other times you can
 Oh, the same old clichés, "Is it woman? Is it man?"
 And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
 Make your stand

 Here I am - on the road again
 There I am - up on the stage
 Here I go - playing star again
 There I go - turn the page

 Oo-ooh, out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
 Every ounce of energy you try to give away
 As the sweat pours out your body like the music that you play, yeah

 Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed
 With the echoes of the amplifiers ringing in your head
 You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said
 What she said

 He-ey

 Yeah
 Here I am - on the road again
 There I am - up on the stage
 Here I go - playing star again
 There I go - turn the page
 There I go - turn that page
 There I go, yeah, yeah
 There I go, yeah, yeah
 There I go, yeah
 There I go, yeah
 There I go, oo-oo-ooh
 There I go
 And I'm gone

Die Die My Darling

(Danzig)

Originally released by The Misfits in 1984


 Ah
 Yeah

 Die, die, die my darling
 Don't utter a single word
 Die, die, die my darling
 Just shut your pretty eyes
 I'll be seeing you again
 Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell

 So don't cry to me oh baby
 Your future's in an oblong box
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 You should have seen it a-coming on
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 I don't know it was in your power
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 And now your life drains on the floor
 Don't cry to me oh baby

 Die, die, die my darling
 Don't utter a single word
 Die, die, die my darling
 Just shut your pretty mouth
 I'll be seeing you again, yeah-yeah
 I'll be seeing you, in hell

 Don't cry to me oh baby
 Your future's in an oblong box
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 You should have seen it a-coming on
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 I don't know it was in your power
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
 Don't cry to me oh baby
 And now your life drains on the floor
 Don't cry to me oh baby

 Die, die, die my darling
 Don't utter a single word
 Die, die, die my darling
 Shut your pretty mouth
 I'll be seeing you again
 I'll be seeing you, in hell
 Die-die-die
 Die-die-die
 Die-die-die

 Die

Loverman

(Cave)

Originally released by Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds in 1994


 There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)
 There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)
 And he's bucking and braying and pawing at the floor (How much longer?)
 And he's howling with pain, crawling up the walls (How much longer?)
 There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)
 And he's weak with evil and broken by the world (How much longer?)
 And he's shouting your name and asking for more (How much longer?)
 There's a devil waiting outside your door (How much longer?)

 Loverman! Since the world began
 Forever, amen, till the end of time, yeah
 Take off that dress, oh
 I'm coming down, yeah
 I'm your loverman, yeah
 'cause I am what I am what I am what I am what I am

 L is for LOVE, baby
 O is for ONLY you that I do
 V is for loving VIRTUALLY everything that you are
 E is for loving almost EVERYTHING that you do
 R is for RAPE me
 M is for MURDER me
 A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers
 N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to be the answer to all of yours

 Loverman! Till the bitter end
 While the empires burn down
 Forever and ever and ever, ever, amen
 I'm your loverman
 So help me, baby
 So help me, baby
 'cause I am what I am what I am what I am what I am
 I'm your loverman

 There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?)
 There's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?)
 With a trembling heart, he's coming through your door (How much longer?)
 With his straining sex in his jumping paw (How much longer?)
 Ooh, there's a devil crawling along your floor (How much longer?)
 And he's old and he's stupid and he's hungry and he's sore
 And he's blind and he's lame and he's dirty and he's poor
 Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more (How much longer?)
 There's a devil crawling along your floor

 Loverman! Haha! And here I stand
 Forever, amen
 'cause I am what I am what I am what I am, hey
 Forgive me, baby
 My hands are tied
 And I got no choice, no, no, no, no
 I got no choice, no choice at all

 I'll say it again
 L is for LOVE, baby
 O is for OH yes I do
 V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you
 E is for EVEN if you want me to
 R is for RENDER unto me, baby
 M is for that which is MINE
 A is for ANY old how darling
 N is for ANY old time

 Loverman! Yeah, yeah, yeah! I got a masterplan, yeah
 To take off your dress, yeah
 And be your man, be your man, yeah
 Seize the throne, haha
 Seize the mantle
 Seize the crown, yeah
 'cause I am what I am what I am what I am, that I am
 I'm your loverman

 There's a devil laying by your side (How much longer?)
 There's a devil laying by your side (How much longer?)
 You might think he's asleep, but take a look at his eyes (How much longer?)
 And he wants you, baby, to be his bride (How much longer?)
 And there's a devil laying by your side (How much longer?)

 Loverman! Loverman! Loverman! 
 I'll be your loverman!
 Till the end of the time!
 Till the empires burn down!
 Forever, amen
 I'll be your loverman
 I'll be your loverman
 I'm your loverman
 I'm your loverman
 Yeah, I'm your loverman
 I'm your loverman
 Loverman
 I'm your loverman
 I'm your loverman
 I'm your loverman
 Yeah, I'm your loverman
 Yes, I'm your loverman
 Loverman
 Loverman
 Loverman
 Forever, amen
 Loverman
 (How much longer?)

Mercyful Fate

(Shermann, Diamond)

Medley of five Mercyful Fate songs: Satan's Fall, Curse of the Pharaohs, A Corpse Without Soul (1982), Into The Coven, and Evil. Other songs released 1983.


 They're walking by the night
 The moon has frozen blue
 Long black coats a shelter for the rain
 Their load must get through

 Now bats are leaving their trees
 They're joining the call
 Seven satanic hell preachers
 Heading for the hall

 Bringing the blood of a newborn child, yeah
 Got to succeed, if not it's Satan's fall

  -

 Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings
 Where the mummified pharaohs
 Pretend dead in their sleep, yeah

 Don't touch, never ever steal
 Unless you're in for the kill
 Or you'll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs
 Yes, you'll be hit and the curse is on you, yeah

 Oh, the curse of the pharaohs can be so deadly
 Or just destroying your future
 Making it all shady, yeah

 Don't touch, never ever steal
 Unless you're in for the kill (for the kill)
 Or you'll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs
 Yes, you'll be hit and the curse is on you

  -

 Listen (listen, listen), yeah
 I'm a corpse, I'm a corpse
 I'm a corpse without soul
 Satan (Satan, Satan), yeah
 He's taken, he's taken
 He's taken his toll, he took it on me

 I (I, I), yeah
 I'm trapped, I'm trapped
 I'm trapped in his spell
 Tonight (tonight, tonight), yeah
 I'm going, I'm going
 I'm going to Hell, inside his spell

  -

 Howl like a wolf
 And a witch will open the door
 Follow me and meet our high priestess, yeah-ee-yeah

 Come, come into my coven, yeah-ee-yeah
 And become Lucifer's child

 Undress 'til you're naked
 And put on this white coat
 Take this white cross and go to the center of the ring, yeah-ee-yeah

 Come, come into my coven, yeah-ee-yeah
 And become Lucifer's child

  -

 I was born in the cemetery
 Under the sign of the moon
 Raised from my grave by the dead
 And I was made a mercenary
 In the legions of Hell
 Now I'm king of pain, I'm insane, yeah

 You know my only pleasure is to hear you cry
 I'd love to hear you cry
 And I'd love to see you die
 And I'll be the first to watch your funeral
 And I'll be the last to leave
 I'd love to hear you cry

 And when you're down beyond the ground
 I'll dig up your body again
 And make love to shame
 Oh, lady cry, and say goodbye (goodbye)
 Oh, lady cry, and say goodbye

 Yeah, you gotta say goodbye
 Yeah, 'cause I will eat your mind

Astronomy

(S.Pearlman, A.Bouchard, J.Bouchard)

Originally released by Blue Oyster Cult in 1974


 The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
 Out at you from their hiding place
 Like acid and oil on a madman's face
 His reasons tend to fly away

 Like lesser birds on the four winds, yeah
 Like silver scrapes in May
 Now the sands become a crust
 And most of you have gone away, then you're gone away

 Ah, come Susie dear, let's take a walk
 Just out there upon the beach
 I know you'll soon be married
 And you want to know where winds come from

 Well, it's never said at all
 On the map that Carrie reads
 Behind the clock back there you know
 At the four winds bar, mm-yeah

 Yeah
 Hey
 Hey
 Hey
 Hey
 Four winds at the four winds bar
 Two doors locked and windows barred
 One door left to take you in
 The other one just mirrors it
 Hey
 Hey, yeah
 Hey, yeah
 Hey

 Ooh
 In hellish glare and inference
 The other one's a duplicate
 The queenly flux, eternal light
 Or the light that never warms
 Yes, the light that never, never warms
 Yes, the light that never, never warms
 Never warms, never warms

 The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
 Out at you from their hiding place
 Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear
 Would find themselves at four winds bar

 It's the nexus of the crisis
 And the origin of storms
 Just the place to hopelessly
 Encounter time and then came me

 Yo!
 Hey
 Hey
 Hey
 Hey

 Call me Desdenova, eternal light
 These gravely digs of mine
 Will surely prove a sight
 And don't forget my dog, fixed and consequent

 Astronomy - a star
 Astronomy - a star
 Astronomy (astronomy) - a star, yeah
 Astronomy - a star

 Astronomy

Whiskey In The Jar (Traditional)

Released by Thin Lizzy in 1972 as a UK single

 As I was going over the Cork and Kerry mountains
 I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was counting
 I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
 I said "Stand and deliver or the devil he may take you"

 Yeah

 I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
 I took all of his money, yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
 She swore that she'd love me, no, never would she leave me
 But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy

 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da
 Whack for my daddy-o
 Whack for my daddy-o
 There's whiskey in the jar-o

 Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber
 Taking money with me and I never knew the danger
 For about six or maybe seven, yeah, in walked Captain Farrell
 I jumped up, fired my pistols, and I shot him with both barrels, yeah

 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeah
 Whack for my daddy-o
 Whack for my daddy-o
 There's whiskey in the jar-o

 Yeah, whiskey
 Yo-ooh, whiskey

 Yo-ooh, yeah, ooh
 Yo-oo-ooh, yeah

 Now some men like the fishing and some men like the fowling
 And some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roaring
 Me, I like sleeping, especially in my Molly's chamber
 But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah

 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeah
 Whack for my daddy-o
 Whack for my daddy-o
 There's whiskey in the jar-o, yeah

 Whiskey in the jar-o, yeah

 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da
 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, hey
 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da
 Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da
 Yeah

Tuesday's Gone

(Collins, Van Zandt)

Originally released by Lynyrd Skynyrd in 1973


 [Are you guys ready?
  One, two, three, one, two, three]

 Yeah

 Train, roll on, on down the line
 Won't you, please, take me far, far away
 Now I feel the wind blow, outside my door
 And I'm, I'm leaving my woman at home (my baby's gone)

 Tuesday's gone with the wind, yeah
 My baby's gone, gone with the wind
 Long gone

 Jerry (yeeh!)

 Pepper

 And I don't know, where I'm going
 I just want to be, left alone (ooh, yeah)
 When this train ends, I'll try again, ooh, I'm leaving my woman at home
 My baby's gone (yeah)

 Tuesday's gone with the wind (ooh, yeah)
 Tuesday's gone with the wind, yeah
 Tuesday's gone, gone with the wind, yeah
 My baby's gone with the wind
 Train, roll on
 Jump on

 Yeah

 Haha, yeah

 Tuesday's gone with the wind (yeah, yeah)
 Tuesday's gone with the wind, yeah
 Tuesday's gone, gone with the wind, yeah
 My baby's gone with the wind
 Train, roll on

 Train, roll on, many miles from my home
 See I'm, I'm riding my blues babe, blues away, yeah
 Tuesday, you see, ooh, she had to be free, yeah
 But somehow I've got to, to carry on (my baby's gone)

 Tuesday's gone with the wind
 Tuesday's gone, gone with the wind, Tuesday's gone
 Tuesday's gone with the wind
 My baby's gone with the wind
 Train, roll on
 Train, roll on (yeah)
 Ride on train
 Ride on train
 Ride on train
 Train, ride, train, ride on
 Train, roll on
 The train it rolls on
 Train, roll on
 Train, roll on
 Lord, I can't change (I can't change)
 Lord, I can't change (I can't change)
 Lord, I can't change
 Lord, I can't change, yeah (yeah-yeah / train, roll on, yeah)
 Ride on train, yeah-ee-yeah, yeah-ee-yeah (yeah)
 I can't change
 Train, roll on
 Ride on train
 Lord, I can't change, no
 I can't change
 Ride on train
 (wo-hoo)

 (yee-hee)
 [Thanks, Jim (ride on)
  Thanks, Pop (yeah)
  Thanks, Pep
  Thanks, Jer (thank you, Hip)
  Thanks, Les
  Thanks, Fatso (thank you, everyone)
  (I hope not)
  (That was big) (da-ta-da) (duh-tuh)
  (Thank you, everybody) (wooh)
  Hey, let's do that again]

The More I See

(Morris, Mainwright, Molaney, Roberts)

Originally released by Discharge in 1984


 From where I stand I see
 Pain, suffering and misery, yeah

 The more I see, the more I see
 The less, the less I believe

 From where I stand I see
 Hate, violence and war

 The more I see, the more I see, ooh
 The less, the less I believe

 The more I see, the more I see, aah
 The less, the less I believe, I believe

 From where I stand I see
 Pain, suffering and misery, yeah

 The more I see, the more I see
 The less, the less I believe

 The more I see, the more I see
 The more I see, yeah, the more I see, yeah
 The more I see, yeah
 The less, the less I believe

 [Thank you]

Disc II

Helpless

(Harris, Tatler)

Originally released by Diamond Head in 1980


 [Hmm-hm-hm-hm-hmm-m
  Hm-hm-hm-hm-hm]

 I've gotta see you moving fast, see you come my way
 See the dreams, I hope they last, never fade away
 Gotta see the lights above, make it loud tonight
 Gotta set it all afire, set it all alight

 See the flashing lights, hear the thunder roar
 I am gonna set you all alight
 Gotta make it man
 I ain't got a choice
 Gotta fill this hall tonight

 Helpless (helpless)
 Helpless (helpless)
 Helpless (helpless)
 Helpless (helpless)

 I don't know what I'm gonna do, maybe not tonight
 Gotta set you all afire, gotta treat you right
 I can see the flashing lights, lit before your love
 Gotta hear the thunder roar, coming from above

 See the flashing lights, hear the thunder roar
 I am gonna set you all alight
 Gotta make it man, I ain't got a choice
 Gotta fill this hall tonight

 Helpless (helpless)
 Helpless (helpless)
 Helpless (helpless)
 Helpless (helpless)
 Huh!

 I can see the stars, but I can't see what's going on
 Every night alone I sing my song just for fun
 Only time will tell if I'll make it myself someday
 This stage is mine, music is my destiny

 Cannot squeeze the life from me, yeah

 I can see the stars, but I can't see what's going on
 Every night alone I sing my song just for fun
 Only time will tell if I'll make it myself someday
 This stage is mine, music is my destiny

 Cannot squeeze the life from me
 Yeah-yeah-yeah

 Hoh!

 [See ya
  Keep it going and keep it ringing out, let it ring out
  Hey, doc
  Okay, turn it off now]

The Small Hours

(Holocaust)

Originally released by Holocaust in 1983


 Look out at the darkness, and you will see
 Just call my name and I'll be there
 You cannot touch me, you would not dare
 I am the chill that's in the air

 And I try to get through to you, in my own special way
 As the barriers crumble, at the end of the day, a-ha

 Dark rivers are flowing, back into the past
 You are the fish for which I cast
 And what of the future, what is to be
 As the rivers flow into the sea

 And I try to get through to you, in my own special way
 As the barriers crumble, at the end of the day

 Do not take for granted, powers out there
 Don't step into the demon's lair
 Time is an illusion, rising from time
 Steep is the mountain which we climb

 And I try to get through to you, in my own special way
 As the barriers crumble, at the end of the day

The Wait

(Killing Joke)

Originally released by Killing Joke in 1980


 [One, two, three, four]

 Motives changing, day to day
 The fire increases, masks decay
 I look at the river, white foam floats down
 The body's poisoned, gotta sit tight

 The wait
 The wait
 The wait
 The wait

 After wakening, silence grows
 The screams subside, distortion shows
 Mutant thoughts, of bad mouthed news
 It's just another birth, of distorted views

 The wait
 The wait
 The wait
 The wait

 The wait
 The wait
 The wait
 The wait

Crash Course In Brain Surgery

(Shelley, Bourge, Phillips)

Originally released by Budgie in 1971


 Look inside and you will see
 The words are cutting deep inside my brain
 Thunder burning, quickly burning
 Knife of words is driving me insane
 Insane, yeah

 Raven black is on my track
 He shows me how to neutralize the knife
 Show to me in surgery
 The art of fighting words to conquer life
 Conquer life, yeah

 [ooooh, ooooh, ooooh, ooooh]

 Now the wicked lance of fear
 Is driving from my heady mountain brain
 Crash course in brain surgery
 Has stopped the bloody knife of words again
 Yeah, yeah, yeah

Last Caress / Green Hell

(Danzig)

Last Caress originally released by The Misfits in 1980, Green Hell originally released by The Misfits in 1983.


 I got something to say
 I killed your baby today
 Doesn't matter much to me
 As long as it's dead

 I got something to say
 I raped your mother today
 And it doesn't matter much to me
 As long as she's spread

 Ooh lovely dead, just waiting for your breath
 Cold sweet death, one last caress

 Ooh lovely dead, just waiting for your breath
 Cold sweet death, one last caress

 I got something to say
 I killed your baby today
 And it doesn't matter much to me
 As long as it's dead

 Ooh lovely dead, just waiting for your breath
 Cold sweet death, one last caress

 Last caress today, yo-o-o-oh, yooo, oh

 Here in this place lies the key to your death - Touch it, see it (ooh)
 Here in this place is the means to your end - Touch it, feel it
 Green hell

 You did your best as someone could
 I bet you never knew you would
 And did you run away from me
 I bet you thought you really could

 We're gonna burn in hell - Green hell
 Like every hell but kind of green - Green hell, green hell
 Try let me get back up there - Green hell, green hell
 Feel it burning in your cereal - Green hell, green hell
 Throw your fucking friends inside - Green hell, green hell
 Gotta fucking pay and you must stay - Green hell
 Cannot refill the torch of death - Green hell, green hell
 Hell is reigning in your blood - Green hell, green hell
 Gotta burn it all
 Green hell

 You did your best as someone could
 I bet you never knew you would
 And did you run away from me
 I bet you thought you really could

 Here in this place lies the key to your death - Touch it, see it (ooh)
 Here in this place is your world that ended - Touch it, feel it
 Green hell

 You did your best as someone could
 I bet you never knew you would
 And did you run away from me
 I bet you thought you really could
 You've come to this as someone told
 I bet you never knew you would
 Gonna bring green hell
 Green hell

Am I Evil?

(Harris, Tatler)

Originally released by Diamond Head in 1980


 My mother was a witch, she was burned alive
 Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried
 Take her down now, don't want to see her face
 All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace

 Twenty-seven, everyone was nice
 Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price
 See their bodies out on the ice
 Take my time

 Am I evil? Yes, I am
 Am I evil? I am man, yes, I am

 As I watched my mother die, I lost my head
 Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread
 Taking no chances, you come with me
 I'll split you to the bone, help set you free

 Twenty-seven, everyone was nice
 Gotta see 'em, make 'em pay the price
 See their bodies out on the ice
 Take my time

 Am I evil? Yes, I am
 Am I evil? I am man, yes, I am, ooh

 On with the action now, I'll strip your pride
 I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride
 Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat
 Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet

 Am I evil? Yes, I am
 Am I evil? I am man

 I'll make my residence, I'll watch your fire
 You can come with me, sweet desire
 My face is long forgot, my face not my own
 Sweet and timely whore, take me home

 Am I evil? Yes, I am
 Am I evil? I am man

 Solo!

 My soul is longing for, await my heir
 Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself
 My face is long forgot, my face not my own
 Sweet and timely whore, take me home

 Am I evil? Yes, I am
 Am I evil? I am man

 Am I evil? Yes, I fucking am
 Am I evil? I am man, yeah

Blitzkrieg

(Jones, Smith, Sirotto)

Originally released by Blitzkrieg in 1981


 Let us have peace, let us have life
 Let us escape the cruel night
 Let us have time, let the sun shine
 Let us beware the deadly sign

 The day is coming
 Armageddon's near
 Inferno's coming
 Can we survive the blitzkrieg?
 The blitzkrieg
 The blitzkrieg

 Save us from fate, save us from hate
 Save ourselves before it's too late
 Come to our need, hear our plea
 Save ourselves before the earth bleeds

 The day is dawning
 The time is near
 Aliens calling
 Can we survive the blitzkrieg?

 Haha

 [Burp!
  Hahaha
  I fucked up one place]

Breadfan

(Phillips, Shelley, Bourge)

Originally released by Budgie in 1973


 Breadfan, open up your mind, open up your purse
 Open up your bones, never, never gonna lose it
 Breadfan, take it all away, never give an inch
 Gotta make a mint, gotta make me a million
 Breadfan, you got it wrong, some long time friend's
 Gonna lose it in the end, who's a fool
 Seagull, give it all away, stay a bird, stay a man
 Stay a ghost, stay what you wanna be

 Loser, give it all away, never stay with the winner
 With the man with all the filthy money
 Come on, keep it on the side, with a ride on a record
 On the top if you're gonna be a bad boy
 Breadfan, you got it wrong, some long time friend's
 Gonna lose it in the end, who's a fool
 Seagull, give it all away, stay a bird, stay a man
 Stay a ghost, stay what you wanna be, yeah

 Breadfan, open up your mind, open up your purse
 Open up your bones, never, never gonna lose it
 Breadfan, take it all away, never give an inch
 Gotta make a mint, gotta make me a million
 Breadfan, you got it wrong, some long time friend's
 Gonna lose it in the end, who's a fool
 Seagull, give it all away, stay a bird, stay a man
 Stay a ghost, stay what you wanna be, yo

 [Mummy! Where's Fluffy?]

The Prince

(Harris, Tatler)

Originally released by Diamond Head in 1980


 Now I see his face, I see his smile
 Such a lonely place, no golden mile
 Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart
 His deeds through ages past, tell of his part

 See his face, see his smile
 Time to die
 Yo-ooh, wo-ooh, noo

 Angel from below, change my dreams
 I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem
 I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn
 I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns

 See his face, see his smile
 Time to die
 Wo-ooh, oo-ooh, noo

 I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way
 Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay
 I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry
 And I will burn in hell, from the day I die

 See his face, see his smile
 Time to die
 Wo-ooh, no-ooh, no

Stone Cold Crazy

(Mercury, May, Taylor, Deacon)

Originally released by Queen in 1974


 Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning
 I was dreaming I was Al Capone
 Rumors going round, gotta clear out of town
 Smell like a dry fishbone
 Here come the law, gonna break down the door
 Carry me away once more
 Never, never, never want it anymore
 Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
 Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo

 Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon
 And she's playing on my slide trombone
 Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore
 Gotta get away from this stone cold floor
 Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo, hey

 Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet
 Fully loaded Tommy gun
 Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me
 Gotta fucking get up and run
 They got the sirens loose, I ran right out of juice
 They're gonna put me in a cell
 If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell
 Crazy, stone cold crazy, yo, yeah

So What

(Exalt, Culmer)

Originally released by The Anti-Nowhere League in 1981


 So fucking what!

 Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton
 I've been to Eastbourne too
 So what, so what
 And I've been here, I've been there
 I've been every fucking where
 So what, so what
 So what, so what, you boring little cunt

 Well, who cares, who cares what you do
 Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you

 Well, I've fucked the queen, I've fucked Bach
 I've even sucked an old man's cock
 So what, so what
 And I've fucked a sheep, I've fucked a goat
 I rammed my cock right down its throat
 So what, so what
 So what, so what, you boring little fuck

 Well, who cares, who cares what you do
 And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you

 And I've drunk that, I've drunk this
 I've spewed up on a pint of piss
 So what, so what
 I've had scank, I've had speed
 I've jacked up until I bleed
 So what, so what
 So what, so what, you boring little cunt

 Well, who cares, who cares what you do
 Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you

 A-hahaha!

 Yeah!

 I've had crabs, I've had lice
 I've had the clap and that ain't nice
 So what, so what
 I've fucked this, I've fucked that
 I've even fucked a school girl's twat
 So what, so what
 So what, so what, you boring little fuck

 Well, who cares, who cares what you do
 And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you

 So fucking what!
 Yeah

Killing Time

(Sweet Savage)

Originally released by Sweet Savage in 1981


 Sound of gunfire comes through the night
 Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight
 Reports come in of the heavy attack
 Message is seen, we're moving back

 Preparations are made for the journey back
 It's a survival, supplies are packed
 No more nights in this eternal hell
 Destination is simple, we move out

 Killing time - you left from the line
 Killing time - your turn to kill
 Killing time - what do you say?
 Killing time - aha, killing time

 And he knew what he needed to keep us alive
 No time for cowardice, kill and survive
 Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife
 Nasty word, he'll take your life

 The silence is over, they attack again
 Killing and hatred drive me insane
 Reports come in of a heavy attack
 Message is seen, we're moving back

 Killing time - you left from the line
 Killing time - your turn to kill
 Killing time - what do you say?
 Killing time - aha, killing time

 Sound of gunfire comes through the night
 Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight
 Reports come in of a heavy attack
 Message is seen, we're moving back

 And he knew what he needed to keep us alive
 No time for cowardice, kill and survive
 Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife
 Nasty word, he'll take your life

 Killing time - you left from the line
 Killing time - your turn to kill
 Killing time - what do you say?
 Killing time - aha, killing time

Overkill

(Kilmister, Clarke, Taylor)

Originally released by Motorhead in 1979


 Only way to feel the noise, is when it's good and loud
 So good I can't believe it, screaming with the crowd

 Don't sweat it, give it back to you
 Don't sweat it, give it back to you
 Overkill
 Overkill
 Overkill
 Shut up

 On your feet you feel the beat, it goes straight to your spine
 Shake your head, you must be dead, if it don't make you fly

 Don't sweat it, give it back to you
 Don't sweat it, give it back to you
 Overkill
 Overkill
 Overkill
 Get the fuck down

 Ooh, yeah!

 Know your body's made to move, it goes straight to your spine
 You gotta move it, if it don't make you fly

 Don't sweat it, give it back to you
 Don't sweat it, give it back to you
 Overkill
 Overkill
 Overkill
 Get on with it!

Damage Case

(Kilmister, Clarke, Taylor, Farren)

Originally released by Motorhead in 1979


 Hey babe, don't act so scared
 All I want is some special care
 On the run from some institution
 All I want is some constellation

 And I can tell by his face
 I'm a total disgrace
 Put me inside this place
 Move over for a damage case

 Hey babe, wait a minute, stop
 Don't run away, don't call a cop
 I ain't looking to victimize you
 All I want to do is tantalize you

 I can tell by your face
 I'm all over this place
 And I can tell by your face
 Got no time for a damage case

 No time, baby!

 Hey babe, don't turn away
 I'm here tomorrow, gone today
 I don't know what you think your game is
 I don't care of what your name is

 And I can tell by his face
 You're all over the place
 I can tell by his face
 Move over for a damage case

 Get the fuck over man!

 All right!

Stone Dead Forever

(Kilmister, Clarke, Taylor)

Originally released by Motorhead in 1979


 Get on!

 You think you see me, in the glass
 You think you hear me, better listen fast
 I think I see you, gone to seed
 Think your reason, is your guilt and greed

 You're out there on your own
 Your face is turned to stone
 What ever happened to your life?
 Stone dead forever
 All right!

 You're a financial wizard, yeah, a top tycoon
 You're a sweet long lizard, with a silver spoon
 You know you've never had it, quite so good
 And you didn't know, that you even could

 Your time has come to own
 Your touch turned to gold
 What ever happened to your life?
 Stone dead forever
 All right!

 It's been a long time, it's been a long long wait
 And you caught your fingers, in the pearly gates
 You better leave your number, and we'll call you
 You know your problem, ain't exactly new

 Your time has come today
 Your face has turned to hey
 What ever happened to your life?
 Stone dead forever
 That's right!

 Yo!

 [Aaah...]

Too Late Too Late

(Kilmister, Clarke, Taylor)

Originally released by Motorhead in 1979


 Huh!

 I see that nothing's changed
 Insist on playing games
 Some waste of time you are
 And you're so popular
 Well, this is it you bitch
 I've got to make my switch
 I'm just another John
 I know what's going on

 Your move
 What do I have to lose?
 Stalemate
 No! Too late, too late

 I thought you was for real
 But you're a rip-off deal
 Don't give me all that crap
 I just escaped your trap
 I think you see the joke
 But you're just chasing smoke
 You ain't another one
 I know what's going on

 Your move
 What do I have to lose?
 Stalemate
 Oh no! Too late, too late
 Ooh!

 Get on with it!

 Misunderstanding me
 The way you feel so free
 I'm gonna jump the gun
 Ooh, I'm gonna hit and run
 Your credibility
 Don't cut no ice with me
 Another privilege gone
 I know what's going on

 Your move
 What do I have to lose?
 Stalemate
 Oh no! Too late, too late
 Ooh! Too late, too late

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