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Dragontown
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Triggerman
I ain't got a name
I don't gotta face
No fingerprints or DNA
I ain't
got no eyes
I don't got a tongue
But I know what's going on
I'm deaf and dumb
I'm pure non-entity
Don't even look for me
I watch you when you sleep
I am the triggerman
I am the underhand
I'll keep you on your knees
I am the brain
police
I am the triggerman
I am the underhand
I'm full of dirty tricks
I'm twice as smart and
Certainly twice as sick
I am always out of sight
A shadow in the mist
I don't need no alibi, cos
I don't
exist
I'm pure non-entity
Don't even look for me
I watch you when you sleep
I am the triggerman
I am the underhand
I'll keep you on your knees
I am the brain
police
I am the triggerman
I am the underhand
I'm full of dirty tricks
I'm twice as smart and
Certainly twice as sick
He's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick
He's sick, he's sick, he's
really, really sick
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Deeper
We must complete the trip
Try not to lose your grip
No sight of solid ground and never look
straight down
Deeper, deeper, deeper, deeper your claustrophobic brain
Sucking you down the drain
The walls are closing in
The air is getting thin
The elevator broke
It went right through the floor
It left a burning hole
Down and down
and down we go
We're in a deadly spin
Hating this spin we're in
We're helpless
Panic grows
Down and down and down we go
Daylight is at an end
You'll
never see again
You'll soon embrace the sight
This cold eternal light
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Dragontown
Well, here you are
Lying bleeding on a grimy street
See the broken glass sparkling
darkly
As it cuts your feet
Smell the rottingy stench
The rancid odor of old cantonese
Reflections of the shattered dreams
Feel the toxic flames all around you
You can hardly
breathe
Come with me
Come on. I've got something to show you
Come on. You thought that it was over
Come on.
You're really gonna love this
Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.
We can dig you a hole deep in the ground
Bury your soul down in Dragontown
We'll he lower
than toll
Spiralin' down
Far as you want to go down
In Dragontown
Open any door
Remember everyone you met before
Oh. There's a wicked young man
Cooking slowly the frying pan
And the family of bones are back together sleeping all alone
Then there's Alice, dear
And all the little things that got him here
Now you're here
Come on. I've got something to show you
Come on. You thought that it was over
Come on. You're really gonna love this
Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.
We can dig you a hole deep in the ground
Bury your soul down in Dragontown
We'll he lower
than toll
Spiralin' down
Far as you want to go down
In Dragontown
We can dig you a hole deep in the ground
Bury your soul down in Dragontown
We'll he lower
than toll
Spiralin' down
Far as you want to go down
In Dragontown
We can dig you a hole deep in the ground
Bury your soul down in Dragontown
We'll he lower
than toll
Spiralin' down
Far as you want to go down
In Dragontown
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Sex, Death And Money
When I go to the show
All I see on the screen
Is a stream of pure vulgarity
I
wrote down a note
Complained for a day
To the House of Representatives
They laughed
In my face
They said Son,
You're a one-in-a-million minority
The name of the game
Is to titillate the brain
Stimulate the immorality
I was so offended
As I sat for three hours
It was mental cruelty
I was so shocked
Just a little more flesh
Just a little
more blood
Little closer to the edge
A little deeper in the mud
I'll never be the same
Sex, death and money, sonny
Makes this wicked world go round
Sex, death and money
It's the Gospel here in Dragontown
Sex, death and money, honey
Grease the wheels and make them fly
Sex, death and money, sonny
That is why we all are gonna fry
Stuck my nose in the door
Ended up on the floor
In the middle of an undie show
She
danced on my lap
A coupla hundred dollars later
I was up on a morals rap
I was so offended
As I sat for three hours
It was mental cruelty
I was so shocked
Just a little more
flesh
Just a little more blood
Little closer to the edge
A little deeper in the mud
I'll never be the same
Sex, death and money, sonny
Makes this wicked world go round
Sex, death and money
It's the Gospel here in Dragontown
Sex, death and money, honey
Grease the wheels and make them fly
Sex, death and money, sonny
That is why we all are gonna fry
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Fantasy Man
I don't drink tea
Or white chablis
I sit around and watch tv
Don't send
flowers
Or take showers
But I'll be there to pull your weeds
Oh yeah
I don't read books
I don't french cook
Or stroll around in galleries
I hate opera
I hate
Oprah
Don't fill my head with poetry
You just want to squeeze my masculinity
Why can't you leave it alone
Hey, hey I ain't
gonna change
Hey, hey don't you love it this way
Hey, hey I am what I am
So please understand
I'm not you fantasy man
I don't do dishes
And I'm suspicious
Of any grown-up man who does
I'm
homophobic
Don't do aerobics
Just lay around and catch a buzz
You just want to squeeze my masculinity
Why can't you leave it alone
Hey, hey I ain't
gonna change
Hey, hey don't you love it this way
Hey, hey I am what I am
So please understand
I'm not you fantasy man
Hey, hey I ain't gonna change
Hey, hey don't you love me this way
Hey, hey I am what
I am
So please understand
I'm not your fantasy man
You just want to squeeze my masculinity
Why can't you leave it alone
Hey, hey I ain't
gonna change
Hey, hey don't you love it this way
Hey, hey I am what I am
So please understand
I'm not you fantasy man
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Somewhere In The Jungle
There it stands way up high
A million bodies piled to the sky
Arms and legs, feet and
hands
Impossible to understand
Countless heads, ears and eyes
Never hear, never cry
Tribal chants, tribal war
Tribal
death, tribal gore
And the scaveggers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is
breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
And the scaveggers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
African genucide
Brother kill brother
Side by side
Wild animals show their teeth
And run away in disbelief
And the scaveggers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Not a single soul is
breathing
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
And the scaveggers are feeding
Cuz the killing fields are bleeding
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Somewhere the rivers will flow with blood
The mothers will cry their tears
They watch their
sons die
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil laughing
Somewhere
Cuz the Serengetti's bleedin'
Listen somewhere in the jungle
You can hear the devil
laughing
Somewhere
Somewhere the rivers will flow with blood
The mothers will cry their tears
They watch their
sons die
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Disgraceland
I wanna tell you a story
happened long ago
About a redneck boy
Down from tupelo
I
got the slick black hair
I played a rock guitar
I liked to shake my hips, man
Then i went too far
He ate his weight in country ham,
Killed on pills and woke in disgraceland
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
I had a lot of girls
I had a lot of guns
When they found me dead
The whole world was
stunned
Went to the pearly gates
Said, "I'm the hippest thing"
And Peter said "Well son,
We already got ourselves a king"
He lived on southern deep-fried spam,
Killed on pills and woke in disgraceland
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
He finished his short life,
Sweaty and bloated and stoned
(A-Hey-Hey)
He ruled his
domain and he died on the throne
No "Yes-Men", no colonel, he went...
...all alone...
(Hey, man, that looks like me down there on the floor)
I heard the devil cry
Real loud and clear
"You were the big man, there
You're
just a sideman here
Well, I know your face
And I've heard your name
Looks like heaven's loss
Is gonna be my gain"
(I've got plans for you, man)
He ate his weight in country ham
Killed on pills and woke in disgraceland
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
Dis-Grace-Land
Well, I woke up, right here
In dis-grace-land
Thank ya. Thank ya very much
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Sister Sara
Now I don't know but I've been told
There's a nun having fun and she lost her soul
She's got cash, she got laid
Now she's dealin' with me and she's gonna get paid
She got caught with the bishop
She got caught with the abbot
Even cardinal sin tried to feed
her habit
Now we get whores and pimps and skanks
But when your judgement came down even
He gave his
thanks
Whatever happened to me
Can't remember my name
Flying so high on angelic wings
Flew
too close to the flame
Sister Sara
It's your penalty for eternity
Did you think that you were saved
You
forget your old identity who you used to be
Sister Sara
So depraved
Moment to moment
Hour to hour
We'll be together
Oh, come ye faithless
Get in line
You're gonna drown in the water
Turn to mine
And you're all going to wallow
When you sin and shame
You had every opportunity to call his name
Don't look surprised
Don't be in shock
You'll be a lovely little demon
in my private stock
I'm just doing my job to pull you down
Cuz it's a one way ticket down to Dragontown
You got caught in my web
You made your own bed here
And now you must keep
me well fed
You're mine
Too bad
You're here for me
You're just here for me
Sister Sara
It's your penalty for eternity
Did you think that you were saved
You
forget your old identity who you used to be
Sister Sara
So depraved
Moment to moment
Hour to hour
We'll be together
Moment to moment
Hour to hour
Forever and ever
Time after time after time
Sister Sara
It's your penalty for eternity
Did you think that you were saved
You
forget your old identity who you used to be
Sister Sara
So depraved
Moment to moment
Hour to hour
We'll be together
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Every Woman Has A Name
You were so beautiful
Like a child so young and full of life
Seems a hundred years ago
You saw everything
So much more tragedy than good
You even watched the world grow cold
And even when your world was shakin'
Even when your breath was taken
Even when your blue
eyes turned to gray
Small town debutantes and queens
Every woman has a name
Cocktail waitresses with dreams
Every woman has a name
And every girl whose love survives
A broken heart to stay alive
You signed your picture in the frame
Every woman has a name
You had your love affair
Some were perfect but most of them were pain
Seems a hundred years
ago
It took you to the highest hill
Left you standing frozen in the rain
But you still feel the afterglow
And even when your world was shakin'
Even when your breath was taken
Even when your blue
eyes turned to gray
Housewives cryin' on the phone
Every woman has a name
Sacred sisters all alone
Every
woman has a name
And even on the coldest day
When the kids are gone, moved away
It's lonely now
There's no one there to hold your hand
And play
See it written on the grave
Every woman has a name
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I Just Wanna Be God
I'm in control
I got a bulletproof soul
And I'm full of self-esteem
I invented
myself with no one's help
I'm a prototype supreme
I sit on my private throne
And run my lifestyle all alone
Me, myself and I agree
We don't need nobobdy else
I never learned to bow, bend or crawl
To any known authority
I really want to build my statue
tall
That's all
I'm just trying to be God
I only wanna be God
I just wanna be God
Why can't I be
God
I got no time to take advice
I want to gamble with my eternity
With loaded dice
I
don't need a preacher in my face
When I'm the omnipresent ruler of the human race
Ain't gonna
Spend my life being no one's fool
I was born to rock and I was born to rule
But if I'm wrong on judgement day
I'm royally screwed with hell to pay
I never learned to bow, bend or crawl
To any known authority
I really want to build my statue
tall
That's all
I'm just trying to be God
I only wanna be God
I just wanna be God
Why can't I be
God
I'm just trying to be God
I only wanna be God
I just wanna be God
Why can't I be
God
I'm just trying to be God
I only wanna be God
I just wanna be God
Why can't I be
God
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It's Much Too Late
I never kicked a dog,
A child or my wife
I never looked at pornography
I swear it on my
holy saint mother's life
But somehow she's down here with me
The road to hell is littered
with nice guys with good intentions
But once you're there,
you're there
It's much too late
I can cry and scream it's just not fair
To leave me here like you don't care
There must be some mistake up there in heaven
Now it's much too late
My time has passed away
All my plans and dreams have all ended
Now it's much too late
To try and plead my case
And I don't know the God I've offended
It's too late
I never stole a thing
A toy or a kiss
My conscience is a clear as can be
And when I was
a teen
All the sex that I missed
Was an abstinence blessing to me
The road to hell is littered
with nice guys with good intentions
But once you're there,
you're there
It's much too late
I can cry and scream it's just not fair
To leave me here like you don't care
There must be some mistake up there in heaven
Now it's much too late
My time has passed away
All my plans and dreams have all ended
Now it's much too late
To try and plead my case
And I don't know the God I've offended
It's too late
Now it's much too late
My time has passed away
All my plans and dreams have all ended
Now it's much too late
To try and plead my case
And I don't know the God I've offended
It's too late
It's much too late
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The Sentinel
I'm not a buddy boy,
a Muslim man
I'm not a Christian or a Jew
I'm not a Mormon freak
I'm not a Catholic geek
And I'm nothing at all like you
My mind, my heart, my soul is calm
While I sit here sauteriing my c-2 bomb
Got some wires
crossed
In my twisted head
Connect the green wire here or was it red?
Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
I go by many other names
But now
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired
and I'm wired here to blow
There's something disturbing
Going on in my turban
I'm home, home on deranged
I
feel my meditation so deep within
While my medication's kicking in
Cause it's my fate
I operate on hate
I go by many other names
But now
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired
and I'm wired here to blow
I am the sentinel
I want the world to know
I'm sending you all to hell
I'm tired
and I'm wired here to blow
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