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Ad Initium
00:41
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2. |
Grave Robber
02:21
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Mary is awake
And in her Grave
Everyone knew she was wealthy
A ring worth a fortune
to a fucking slave
But she's not dead, She is healthy
CHORUS
Poor men are all out of control
For a diamond ring that never was sold
They tried to cut her finger off
GRAVE ROBBER YEAH!
Mary wakes from her sleep
And see's dirty theifs
She goes home to her husband
She knocks the door
And now he knows
That (THAT THAT THAT)
He is BUSTED!
CHORUS
Poor men are all out of control
For a diamond ring that never was sold
They tried to cut her finger off
GRAVE ROBBER YEAH!
ALRIGHT!
SOLO: Jude
SOLO: Jude
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3. |
Zombie Sabbath
02:12
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Lords of metal
Kings of rock n roll
Technical ecstasy
We sold our fucking souls
Now they're zombies
What else can we do
Geezer, Bill and Tony's coming after you
CHORUS
When they died
We took, their brains and minds
And now, we see
Sabbath, are all zombies
Still taking cocaine
Tony plays his SG
Not much has changed
Except on flesh they feed
Children of the fucking grave
And N.I.B
Still sounds excellent
Still sounds SWEET!
CHORUS
When they died
We took, their brains and minds
And now, we see
Sabbath, are all zombies
SOLO: Jude
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Anak Durhaka
01:10
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SOLO: Jude
SOLO: Jude
Hello freaky Green
Where have you been
The weirdest thing I've seen
Are you king of the sea?
Are you evil?
Are you Good?
Are you a predator?
Are we your food?
Contact the mothership
Don't let it slip...
ANAK DURHAKA
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From Newgate Prison
The condemned are led
In the open ox-cart
Knowing what’s ahead
Any given Monday
The day of the dead
CHORUS:
Gather ‘round the gallows
So every one can see
Come one, come all
To the Tyburn Tree
Like an aphrodisiac
Music to the ear
For your last dying gasp
The Tyburn crowd will cheer
The Old Bailey offered
Redemption of sin
Sip a glass of wine
At the ol' Bowl Inn
Off to the execution
And let the games begin
CHORUS:
Gather ‘round the gallows
So every one can see
Come one, come all
To the Tyburn Tree
Like an aphrodisiac
Music to the ear
For your last dying gasp
The Tyburn crowd will cheer
SOLO: Tony Portaro
SOLO: Jude McIlwaine
Take a ride to Tyburn
One of twenty-three
50,000 witnessed
The hanging from the tree
Death toll twelve hundred thirty-two
The killing society
CHORUS:
Gather ‘round the gallows
So every one can see
Come one, come all
To the Tyburn Tree
Like an aphrodisiac
Music to the ear
For your last dying gasp
The Tyburn crowd will cheer
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Lady Deathsquirt
03:36
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Bass SOLO: Jake Martin
OOOOOOOOHHHHH EEEEE AAAHHH!!!!!!
Your city falls to the terror of she
Everybody knows that a demon can't bleed
Woman in the shadows, woman in the streets
Squirting in your eye, you flesh she shall eat
Taking on the worst and damming your soul
Everybody knows that SHE'S OUT OF CONTROL
Crushing your mind with her deathsquirt
Look out behind, she's lifting her squirt.
In Fear of Lady Deathsquirt you try to get away
But smeg is falling everywhere as though it where rain
A brutal death is on it's way
Here is Lady Deathsquirt
And we are her prey.
CHORUS
HOW WILL I STAND HERE TOMORROW????!!!!!
To face the mistress of pain...
She's climbing out of the water.
Lady Deathsquirt's on her WAYYYY!!!!
And now we look to the kabab in the sky
As it sprays upon us, we puke until we die
A vile coming terror reeks this land
Wet is your face and moist is your hand
Trapped in a pool of smegma oh so green
It's beyond perversion Its ever so obscene
Crying tears of blood when she queefs in your face.
Now we have fanny lingus all over the place.
Tip toe to the hide out and try to get away
Lady deathsquirt is sleeping by the bay.
We must escape, must get away.
If we do not, we won't be here to stay.
CHORUS
HOW WILL I STAND HERE TOMORROW????!!!!!
To face the mistress of pain...
She's climbing out of the water.
Lady Deathsquirt's on her WAYYYY!!!!
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Woman's going crazy on H.R.T
If I spill the milk, she tries to kill me.
Not really fair, but that's just life.
get her out of the kitchen before she finds a fucking knife!
Chop me up and fuck me up then put me in the stu
No one saw it coming, how could they have knew?
I never saw it coming, yes I never saw that...
She shouldn't have asked did her ass look fat!
Now begging for my life and shitting my pants.
She's a cold killer with her bare fucking hands
She's gonna eat me at the dinner party.
And no one will know that they are rally eating me.
CHORUS
Dont (DONT!)
Feed (FEED!)
The Bitch (THE BITCH!)
After Midnight!
Taken to the depths of the kitchen stove.
Eating out my fridge and leaving it cold.
Stuffing down a pizza and 50 tins of beer.
Chopping up her diet with zero sense of fear
Munching down a months lunch
IN ONE NIGHT!
Three months of food converted into shite!
Stuffing her face with ice cream and cake.
Robbing my fridge... FOR FAT SAKE!!!!
So I told her to beat it, and get the fuck out.
Shit gets tense, she starts to shout.
I back down and try to run away
But she cooks my face and serves it on a tray.
CHORUS
Dont (DONT!)
Feed (FEED!)
The Bitch (THE BITCH!)
After Midnight!
SOLO: John Roche
CHORUS
Dont (DONT!)
Feed (FEED!)
The Bitch (THE BITCH!)
After Midnight!
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