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Rob Zombie Album


Past, Present & Future (09/23/2003)
09/23/2003
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6.
I'm Your Boogieman (KC and the Sunshine Band cover)
7.
8.
The Great American Nightmare (with Howard Stern)
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15.
Brickhouse 2003 (with Lionel Richie & Trina)
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17.
Blitzkrieg Bop (Ramones cover)
18.
Two-Lane Blacktop (previously unreleased)
19.
Girl On Fire (previously unreleased)
. . .


well sweet little sista's high in hell cheat'n on a halo -
grind in a odyssey holocaust heart kick on tomorrow -
breakdown - agony said "ectasy" in overdrive she come a
riding on the world - thunder kiss'n 1965 - yeah - wow!
five - yeah - wow!! demon-warp is coming alive in 1965 -
five - five - yeah - livin' fast and dying young like a
endless poetry - my motor-psycho nightmare freak out
inside of me - my soul salvation liberation on the drive -
the power of the blaster move me faster - 1965 - yeah -
wow! - five - yeah - wow! - demon-warp is coming alive in
1965 - five - five - yeah - gimme that gimme that now - now
- now - yeah - roll'n like a supersonic another fool that
gets down on it - pig sweat a million miles - i got a heart
atomic style - i make it look easy - that's what i said -
blast of silence explodes in my head - yeah - yeah - yeah -
gimme that gimme that now - step
to the moonshine frenzy hail: the
ressurection - what's new pussycat?
can you dig the satisfaction? well,
you can't take it with you but you
can in overdrive - yeah! some like it
hot and twist'n, 1965 - yeah - wow! -
five - yeah - wow! demon-warp is
coming alive in 1965 - five - five

. . .


(Gripping the wheel, his knuckles
went white with desire! The wheels
of his Mustang exploding on the
highway like a slug from a .45.
True death: 400 horsepower of
maximum performance piercing the
night... This is black sunshine.) Yeah! Move me in the
silence baltic motorway hang me on the edge before I
fall away - Apocalypse is dawnin' action on the mile. A
"can-do" revolution - Earth to the river (nile) Sweet'n
the ride - Black Sunshine - Sweet'n the ride - Yeah - Sweet'n
the ride - Black Sunshine - Sweet'n the ride - Yeah! Cry a
river "cosmic" - Moon in Scorpio, feel her body "breathe" -
Acid radio - Tell me that you like it - when I'm going
down! Tell me that you like it - Move to the speed of
(sound) Sweet'n the ride - Black Sunshine - Sweet'n the ride
- Yeah - Sweet'n the ride - Black Sunshine - Sweet'n the ride
- Yeah! Go! Slide into - I said "44" cool heart can - A
hypnotize dream into infinity - I turned the love to lies
- crawl across the water - wave and sink into the sea -
Reflect'n onto everything - that you can never be
"Check-out" Yeah! To the devil a daughter comes 2000
worlds away Yeah Born to lose the love you choose -
Destroy another day - check out!! Sweet'n the ride Black
Sunshine - Sweet'n the ride Yeah! Sweet'n the ride Black
Sunshine - Sweet'n the ride - Stare into the T.V. kiss off
the pain! Wonderland is falling - no sing - no rain
Momentary - damage into the high drift me to the
circuit sky (Finally nothing moves. High noon - Blacktop
rolling below the asphalt drive - A concrete fascination
scraping the edge of nothing - This is blacksunshine.)

. . .


She's a zombie baby
Dead ringer in my head
And now we're rollin'
we're empty playin'

Yeah!

Hey yeah, like a zombie breathin'
Hey yeah, been thinkin'of your life
Hey yeah, like a desert monkey
Hey yeah, We go down inside

Like a creep or solar center
Ooh, a dirty little sister
Wow, I'm gonna kill it
I'm gonna kill it, damn (dead?)

Freak out and feed the gods
Do you know what it means to feel like god?
Creep on the wheels of love,
Do you know what it means to feel like god?

Hey hey yeah, like your hands on my back and
Hey hey yeah, be a bigman or bleed
Hey hey yeah, like a days last moment
Hey hey yeah, give me what I, I need

To suckup and give out
Ooh, a dark creep lover
I'm gonna kill it
I'm gonna kill it yeah

Freak out and feed the gods
Do you know what it means to feel like god?
Creep on the wheels of love,
Do you know what it means to feel like god?

Yeah,
Get a load of this
Gonna get away
One hell beast shot over me
Yeah,
In another life
Gonna break you
down, smash all over me
Yeah, gonna bleed from life
A Shrapnel wound
I wasn't made to suffer, huh!
Shootin' on the run
Gonna wreck 'em
Yo, you can't just dump 'em

Freak out and feed the gods
Do you know what it means to feel like god?
Creep on the wheels of love,
Do you know what it means to feel like god?

Hey yeah, It's alone in my head
Hey yeah, and I think of the past
Hey yeah, I'm a dirty mouth
Hey yeah, because I'm alive and...

Yeah, I'm only people's sole assassin
Ooh, a dirty little witch
I'm gonna kill it,
I'm gonna kill it, yeah.

. . .


"More human than Human" by Rob Zombie

I am the astro-
Creep a demolition
Style hell american
Freak - I am the
Crawling dead - a
Phantom in a box
Shadow in your
Head say acid
Suicide freedom
Of the blast read
The fucker lies -
Scratch off the -
Broken skin - tear
Into my heart make
Me do it again yeah

More Human Than Human

I am the jigsaw
Man I turn the
World around
With a skeleton hand say -
I am electric head a cannibal core a
Television said
Yeah do not victimize
Read the mother
Fucker-psychoholic lies -
Into a psychic war I
Tear my soul
Apart and I
Eat it some more

More Human Than Human

I am the ripper
Man a locomotion
Mind love american
Style yeah I am
The nexus one I
Want more life
Fucker I ain't
Done - yeah

More Human Than Human

. . .


Jesus lived his life in a cheap hotel
on the edge of Route 66 yeah He lived a dark and
twisted life and he came right back just to do it
again - Eye for and eye and a tooth for the truth -
I ain't never seen a demon warp deal'n a
ring-a-ding rhythm or jukebox racket my
mind can't clutch the feeling - yeah!
DEVILMAN - DEVILMAN - calling DEVILMAN
running in MY HEAD YEAH
DEVILMAN - DEVILMAN - calling DEVILMAN
running in MY HEAD YEAH
Hell hounds lead at the cowardly kings
And carry souls across the river Styx
yeah! They see no evil and feel no pain
Sucking juice from a fallen angel - I dreamed
I was a super nova fucker nitro-
Burning and fuel injection - Feed the gods a strychnine
Soul a motherfucker of invention
DEVILMAN - DEVILMAN - calling DEVILMAN
running in MY HEAD YEAH
DEVILMAN - DEVILMAN - calling DEVILMAN
running in MY HEAD YEAH
Yeah inbreed the witches
and woship the dogs
Deformed and fuck'n lazy
Damn yourself and choke
On my name I'd love to love ya baby
Deadringer rats swinging in the trees
Immaculate conception Bury me an angel God I need
some inspiration
DEVILMAN - DEVILMAN - calling DEVILMAN
running in MY HEAD YEAH
DEVILMAN - DEVILMAN - calling DEVILMAN
running in MY HEAD YEAH

. . .


I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, it's never too soon

To wanna please you
To wanna please you
To wanna do it all, all for you
I wanna be your, be your rubber ball
I wanna be the one, ya love most of all - oh yeah

I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Turn me on)
I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Do what you want)
I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Turn me on)
I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Do what you want)

I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, it's never too soon

To wanna take you
I wanna hold you
I wanna give me all, all to you
And I want you, to completely understand
Just where I'm at, and where I am - oh yeah

I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Turn me on)
I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Do what you want)
I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Turn me on)
I'm your boogieman, boogieman (Do what you want)

I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, it's never too soon

I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you
Yeah we'll be together, you and me
I wanna see you
Ah get near you
I wanna love you
Ah from sundown sunup - oh yeah oh yeah

I'm your boogieman
That's what I am
I'm here to do whatever I can
Be it early mornin', late afternoon
Or at midnight, it's never too soon
To wanna please you
I wanna please you
To wanna do it all, all for you
I wanna be your, be your rubber ball
I wanna be the one
Ya love most of all
I'm your boogieman

. . .


Sometimes the wicked ones
????????? the mortal sting
I am the only one
?Across the dreary plane?
?I am watching?
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
????????? horrified
And seat yourself a ride
Get out of your denial
A genius of the night
And I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
They creep and crawl inside
Into the heart of cold
So dead and paralyzed
Perversion of the soul
I am watching
Across the crucified
So few are chosen
I do not die
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn
In the hands of death
Burn baby burn

. . .


Dig deep down from Planet X, yeah
Thirteen ghosts in the devil's head
Step right up and feel the fire
Hardcore love of the never dead

Call me the American nightmare
Call me the American dream
Call me your soul corrupted
Call me everything you need

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

Black boots stomp and penetrate, yeah
Lust and death gone in your head
Rat pack mind degenerated
Thirteen ghosts sing the body red

Call me the dark intruder
Call me the haunted sea
Call me your Monster Zero
Call me anything you need

Call me the American Nightmare
Call me the American dream
Call me your soul corrupted
Call me everything you need

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

Call me the American Nightmare
Call me the American dream
Call me your soul corrupted
Call me everything you need

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

Yeah, motherfucker
Yeah, who do you love
Yeah, motherfucker
Who do you love, yeah

. . .


Superstition, Fear, and Jealousy

Dead I am the one, exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, stranglin the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watchin angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worrrrrrrm

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my Dragula x2

Dead I am the pool, draining from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purrrrrrrrr

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my Dragula x2

Do it Baby, Do it Baby

Do it Baby, Do it Baby
Burn like an animal

Dead I am the light, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my Dragula x2

Do it Baby, Do it Baby

Do it Baby, Do it Baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my Dragula x2

Dig through the ditches and burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my Dragula

. . .


Rage in the cage
And piss upon the stage
There's only one sure way
To bring the giant down
Defunct the strings
Of cemetary things
With one flat foot
On the devil's wing

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Raping the geek
And hustling the freak
Like a hunchback juice
On a sentimental noose
Operation filth
They love to love the wealth
Of an SS Whore
Making scary sounds

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Psyclone Jack
Hallucinating Hack
Thinks Donna Reed
Eats dollar bills
Goldfoot machine
Creates another fiend
So Beautiful,
They make you kill

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl

Blood on her skin
Dripping with Sin
Do it again
Living Dead Girl

Blood on her skin
Dripping with Sin
Do it again
Living Dead Girl

. . .


Shriek the lips
Across ragged tongue,
Convulsing together.Sing
violently, Move the jaw
Cry aloud. Bound up the Dead
Triumphantly

The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
You pray so hard on bloody knees.
The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
Down in the cool air I can see.

Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast
Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast

Stir the limbs across the wrist,
Full possession of memory.
Bury me as a dog,
Icy hands surrounding me.

The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
You pray so hard on bloody knees.
The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
Down in the cool air I can see.

Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast
Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast

Shriek the lips
Across ragged tongue,
Convulsing together.Sing
violently, Move the jaw
Cry aloud. Bound up the Dead
Triumphantly

The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
You pray so hard on bloody knees.
The ragged they come and
The ragged they kill!
Down in the cool air I can see.

Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast
Hey, Yeah - I'm the one that you wanted
Hey, Yeah - I'm your Superbeast

. . .


I feel so good I feel so numb yeah

Mud bath, acrobat, a midnight drive
everybody’s slippin everybody survive
radio talk show try to project
everything you need when you gotta connect

Come on come on come on you feel it
Come on come on come on you see it
Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right
Come on come on come on you feel it
Come on come on come on you see it
Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right

blacken the sun!
what have i done?
i feel so bad i feel so numb yeah!
blacken the sun!
what have i done?
i feel so good i feel so numb yeah!

Sugar sweet braniac on your neck
get in to tomorrow man I gotta reflect
a blue world green girl up the street
gotta wake her it cause I don’t want to dream

Come on come on come on you feel it
Come on come on come on you see it
Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right
Come on come on come on you feel it
Come on come on come on you see it
Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right

blacken the sun!
what have i done?
i feel so bad i feel so numb yeah!
blacken the sun!
what have i done?
i feel so good i feel so numb yeah!

Django drag a coughing nail across your back
Now everybody want it gotta take it back
Brain trash porn flash what is why
look into forever revolutionize

Come on come on come on you feel it
Come on come on come on you see it
Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right
Come on come on come on you feel it
Come on come on come on you see it
Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right

blacken the sun!
what have i done?
i feel so bad i feel so numb yeah!
blacken the sun!
what have i done?
i feel so good i feel so numb yeah!
where do i run!
what have i done?
i feel so bad i feel so numb yeah!
where do i run!
what have i done?
i feel so good i feel so numb yeah!


[Thanks to PennywiseDawg@aol.com for these lyrics]

. . .


"Use my body to keep you alive" (spoken)

Yeah my Durango, number ninety-five
take me to the home kick boot and ultra live
see heaven flash the horrorshow
knock it nice and smooth step back and watch it flow

YEAH!!!Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop !
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop !
Never gonna stop me!Never gonna stop !
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna
stop!

Yeah!!!the devil ride a dinosuar, he painted the monster red so
blood don't stain the floor
In and Out
real savage show skorry in the shot came sickness watch it flow

YEAH!!!Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop!
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop!
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop!
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna
stop!

scream if you want it....'cause i want more
scream if you want it....'cause i want more

Yeah my Durango, number ninety-five
take me to the home kick boot and
ultra live see heaven flash the horrorshow
knock it nice and smooth step back and watch it flow

YEAH!!!Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop!
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop!
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna stop!
Never gonna stop me! Never gonna
stop!

scream if you want it....'cause i want more
scream if you want it....'cause i want more

. . .


Hey, do ya love me. I'm untouchable darkness
A dirty black river to get you through this
Hey, do ya love me I'm a devil machine
(hey do ya love me I'm a devil machine)
Get into my world all american dream

In the mouth of madness
down in the darkness
no more tomorrow
down in the hollow

Hey do ya love it when the kids are screaming
Wrecking on the road violate their dreaming
Hey, do ya love to see the filth in the clean
(hey do ya love to see the filth in the clean)
get into the gone all american dream

In the mouth of madness
down in the darkness
no more tomorrow
down in the hollow

i'm demon speeding
i'm demon speeding
i'm demon speeding
i'm demon speeding

get it on, get it on, get it on, get it on come alive

Hey, do ya love me elevating the madness
(Hey, do ya love me elevating the madness)
a super death rising to get you through this
(a super death rising to get you through this)
hey, do ya love me like a beautiful fiend
get into my world all american dream


[Thanks to pando13@hotmail.com for these lyrics]

. . .


OW! - She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
Yeah! She's a mighty might just lettin' it all hang out
OW! - She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
The lady's stacked and that's a fact,
Ain't holding nothing back.

She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
She's the one, the only one, who's built like a amazon

The clothes she wears, the sexy ways,
make an old man wish for younger days
She knows she's built and knows how to please
Sure enough to knock a man to his knees

OW! - She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
Yeah! She's a mighty might just lettin' it all hang out
OW! - She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
The lady's stacked and that's a fact,
Ain't holding nothing back.

Shake it down, shake it down now

[TRINA] : I'm the chick of the south built like a
BRICK HOUSE
Bad to Bone, Fed a girl Stallion
BRICK HOUSE- Amazon
And I Stay Fly Y'all
With a body a grown man would cry four
When I walk nigga's whistle
I keep them hotter than missile
When I'm doing my thizzle
36-24-36, Hand on hips when I walk with a switch
I'm okay as along as I got more stilettos
Classy, but can tell I'm still Ghetto
Slim in the waist when I'm lying back whoa
Petite but I can beat to death
I'm the baddest bitch
Y'all can keep the rest
BRICK HOUSE and my walk mean
and I stay on the scene so fresh, so clean

OW! - She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
Yeah! She's a mighty might just lettin' it all hang out
OW! - She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
The lady's stacked and that's a fact,
Ain't holding nothing back

She's a BRICK----HOUSE!
She's the one, the only one, who's built like a amazon

Break it down now (8x)

. . .


Baby :
Gimme a B
Gimme a A
Gimme a B
Gimme a Y

Whats that spell?
Whats that spell?
Whats that spell?

Cheerleader: Baby

Earl had a baby
Baby was her name
He knew she was crazy
Tiny was the same
Down behind the shed
Slaughtering the hog
Slice it on the belly
Feed it to the dog

1,2,3 who should I kill?
Everymother fucker running up the hill
1,2,3 what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy Liquor
Make ya sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

(spoken x2)
Baby: Yeah we liked to get fucked up, and fucked up
Goober: Yeah i like to get fucked up too
Baby: Yeah I bet you do

Earl had a baby
Otis was his name
White as a ghost totally insane
Otis loves the girls
Young and clean
Drowning in a bucket of gasoline

1,2,3 who should I kill?
Everymother fucker running up the hill
1,2,3 what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy Liquor
Make ya sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

(spoken x2)
Baby: Yeah we liked to get fucked up, and fucked up
Goober: Yeah i like to get a blow job too
Baby: Yeah I bet you do

Dont you know something
They wont tell

Send them to a hell
Burnin in the house
Spirits are alive
A tongue lashing mama
Help em to survive

1,2,3 who should I kill?
Everymother fucker running up the hill
1,2,3 what should I do?
Get fucked up and fuck up you

Pussy Liquor
Make ya sicker
Pussy Liquor
Do it quicker

(spoken x2)
Baby: Yeah we liked to get fucked up, and fucked up
Goober: Yeah I like to get a blow job too
Baby: Yeah I bet you do

. . .


"1, 2, 3, 4!

Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, lets go!

Yeah
Formin' in a straight line
Goin' through a tight wind
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop

Yeah
They're Pilin' in the backseat
Generatin' steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey-ho, let's go
Shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go

Formin' in a straight line
Goin' through a tight wind
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop

Yeah
They're Pilin' in the backseat
Generatin' steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey-ho, let's go
Shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go

Hey-ho, let's go
Shoot 'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all reved up and ready to go

Formin' in a straight line
Goin' through a tight wind
Kids are losin' their minds
Blitzkrieg Bop

Yeah
They're Pilin' in the backseat
Generatin' steam heat
Pulsatin' to the back beat
Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, let's go! Hey-ho, lets go!"

. . .


We've been goin', I've never been at ease
I met a gyspie girl and took her on the track
The kinda girl walk
The driver don't talk
20 bucks between them just to keep them alive

Drivin'
Drivin'
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Were goin', goin' to Amrillo
A zero to a sixty, in a 7.5
A model and a bagel steels California
A glass of a beer, a shot of rye

Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Come on baby, drive me crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!

Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Where ya goin', an airport road
A clean machine, a real home girl
Baracuda, '68
Nothing there, she can wait

Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

Come on baby, drive me crazy
Come on baby, pick me up, pick me up!
Come on baby, do me baby
Come on baby, hook it up, hook it up!

Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Come on!
Drivin'
Blacktop rollin'

. . .


Yeah, I am the super-eye
A blackened dream a golden eye
Trapped in a fantasy
A silent clown, a villain see

Mongrels of pinball filth
Electric shrines to boogey tilt
Dying is to get her way
Get it, get it, she want it, she want it

Yeah, she's on fire
That girl's on fire
Burn me up, burn me up

She's on fire
That girl's on fire
Burn me up, burn me up

Yeah, get going under ground
A raven hood a blanket sound
(Save?) thee and aggravate
A ravaging, a frozen slate

Time square in outer space
I kick the move right in your face
Satanic fantasies
Get it, she want it

She's on fire
That girl's on fire
Burn me up, burn me up

She's on fire
That girl's on fire
Burn me up, burn me up

He is a megaman
A electric spark a desperate man
Track down to run away
Live to kill another day

Mongrels of pinball filth
Electric shrines to boogey tilt
Dying is to get her way
Get it she want it

She's on fire
That girl's on fire
Burn me up, burn me up (x4)

. . .


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