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Introduction
01:28
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There is a town in the County of Bell
The citizens there might as well be in hell
Its run by an evil sheriff, a mistress of pain
And an old charismatic preacher who’s exactly the same
In this time of darkness, someone will fight
The Count, Priest, and Gunfighter
Our only light
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Street Corner
02:54
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When you see me on the street corner, I will be ready to dance
When you see me on the street corner, I will be ready to fight, FOR MY LIFE!
See me on the street corner, dancing
See me on the street corner, rioting
See me on the street corner, fighting
See me on the street corner
So you think you can judge me, I’m not the caring type
When you see me on the street corner, I will be ready to fight, FOR MY LIFE!
See me on the street corner, dancing
See me on the street corner, rioting
See me on the street corner, fighting
See me on the street corner
Drop the mat and rock the ghetto blaster
Watch me move just like a drunken master
I, I will, I’ll take your soul
See me on the street corner, dancing
See me on the street corner, rioting
See me on the street corner, fighting
See me on the street corner
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Sex Robots
03:03
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Cigarettes, mountain dew, no marijuana but it will have to do
In this dried, up old town, everything around me brings me down
Gotta get, out of this place, everywhere I look I see your face
Gotta get, out of this place, everywhere I look I see your face
She’s a sex, sex robot, gonna get, get you real hot
Artificial intelligence, with un ultra realistic orifice
Gotta get, out of this place, everywhere I look I see your face
Gotta get, out of this place, everywhere I look I see your face
She’s a white trash slut, she’s all used up
Popping her pills, to stay fucked up
Kill the ones you love, love the ones you kill
Kill the ones you love, love the ones you
Kill the ones that you love, and love the ones you kill
The ones that you love, the ones that you kill
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Suicide Clyde
05:19
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I hitched a ride into town, with six guns by my side
Armed and dangerous, call me Suicide Clyde
Hello Samuel, they say you’re quick, they say you’re keen
But you’re not better than me, the fastest that there’s ever been
Fifteen paces, gun powder blast, fire at will baby
Damn that was, fast
Belly wound, three bullets left
Aiming at midnight, cigarettes
Fire three shots without regret
And execute my killer
Fifteen paces, gun powder blast, fire at will baby
Damn that was, fast
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Bang
03:48
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Spotlight, center stage, curtains open up wide
Candy skull make-up, a suit, and a tie
An uninvited guest with a fire in his eyes
Stands now before us in a morbid disguise
Blood of the innocent spilt on the ground
Has brought the angel of death to this town
A gun in his holster, a war in his head
He stands now before us, to do the dance of the dead
Still hear the pop of her skull shatter, left her lying in her own brain matter
If the law wont reprimand, I’ll look down at that gun in my hand
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Another scumbag dead
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I shot him in the head
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Another scumbag dead
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I pumped him full of lead
Still hear their crawling laughter, It’s her that they were after
If the law wont reprimand, I’ll look down at that gun in my hand
Walked up to the doorstep, pushed back all my regrets
Rang out, out the door bell
Stand ready, ready for some hell
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Another scumbag dead
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I shot him in the head
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
Another scumbag dead
BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!
I pumped him full of lead
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Count Muerte
03:57
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So lay your head down, on my shoulder and cry
Wrap yourself in my arms, I’ll hold you as you die
And I cry as you die
As you bleed for me tonight
And I cry as you die
As I scream my heart out for, you
So whisper my name, in your dying ear
Count Muerte, assassin in the night
And I cry as you die
As you bleed for me tonight
And I cry as you die
As I scream my heart out for, you
So close up your eyes, say your dying prayer
Justice has been done, as evil fades away
And I cry as you die
As you bleed for me tonight
And I cry as you die
As I scream my heart out for, you
So lay your head down, on my shoulder and cry
Wrap yourself in my arms, I’ll hold you as you die
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Confessional
03:52
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Forgive me father, for I have sinned
I've taken the lives of, many evil men
Oh my son, I know just what you've done
You do not need forgiveness, no you're not the one
Forgive me father, for I'll sin again
This thing that I've started, gotta see it, to the end
Oh my son, your shoulders must weigh a ton
I'll share the burden with you, no you're not alone
The priest sits in thought, awakening feelings forgot
He remembers the thrill, of the righteous kill
I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get, VIOLENT!
The priest fought in the war, from the time before
Before day became night, now he'll stand up and fight
I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get, VIOLENT!
I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get, I'm gonna get, VIOLENT!
I got a weapon and I know how to use it now baby
Open up your eyes I'll show you the way Alright
I got a weapon and I know how to use it now baby
Open up your eyes I'll show you the way Alright
Got a weapon, got a weapon, got a weapon, got a weapon
You got a problem and they know just how to abuse it
Bend over backwards and they'll rape you all day
I got a weapon and I know how to use it now baby
Open up your eyes I'll show you the way Alright
I got a weapon, and I know how to use it now baby
Open up your eyes I'll show you the way Alright
Got a weapon, got a weapon, got a problem?
I Got a weapon
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Judas
02:04
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I see the darkness in your eyes, from all the hate and all the lies
A side of you you’ve hidden, all too well
A skeleton in designer clothes, preaching at his own funeral
Thirty, silver, pieces, dead man walking
Thirty, silver, pieces, dead man walking
Gather up all of your sheep, and try to sell them for meat
A side of you you’ve hidden, all too well
A skeleton in designer clothes, preaching at his own funeral
Thirty, silver, pieces, dead man walking
Thirty, silver, pieces, dead man walking
Quick before it’s too late, run into his arms
He’ll forgive your sins, make you whole again
A skeleton in designer clothes, preaching at his own funeral
Thirty, silver, pieces, dead man walking
Thirty, silver, pieces, dead man walking
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Burn
04:11
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In this old town, everything’s the same
Lets burn it down, send it up in flame
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
In this old church, nothing ever changes
Lets burn it first, monument of ages
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
BURN! BURN!
Burn this city down
In this old town, everything’s the same
Lets burn it down, send it up in, FLAME!
I wont say that, I, don’t want to kill you
I wont say that, I, don’t want to kill you
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Prodigal Son
05:43
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You’re not a spring you’re an empty well
You’ve made a place for yourself in hell
For speaking through pride and vanity, entice your sensuality
Show me the way cause I want to come home
Show me the way cause I want to come home
I will not be afraid, I will not be afraid
You promised freedom to the un free
A slave to your own tyranny
For by what a man has over come
Is by what he has over come
Show me the way cause I want to come home
Show me the way cause I want to come home
I will not be afraid, I will not be afraid
I want to come home, please show me the way
I will not be afraid, I will not be afraid
Show me the way cause I want to come home
Show me the way cause I want to come home
I will not be afraid, I will not be afraid
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11. |
The Garden
08:10
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