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Vamp City Tramp
02:27
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You bitch more than the sirens, whinin' thru the nite time
Then you call the cops on me cause I wanted you to die
You're a bloodsucking whore and you'll cum for almost free
Bloodsucking whore and that's all you'll ever be cause you're a
VAMP CITY TRAMP, suck me dry as hard as you can cause don't you know you're a
VAMP CITY TRAMP, pain in the neck I can't stand
Your mama was a junkie and daddy he was too
Exposed you to all evils so you could follow suit
All your white trash romances failed now second chances
Make your pay by givin' zombies table dances
Cause they don't mind the marks you hide, bruises show and tell
Right underneath the stage lights in your own glowing hell
Your soul's running on empty, eyes are pretty vacant
Get home to your alley using cardboard as a blanket
VAMP CITY TRAMP, suck me dry as hard as you can cause don't you know you're a
VAMP CITY TRAMP, pain in the neck I can't stand
Now you're the queen of all drags ain't that your calling card
And like a classic dragster been put away and rode hard
Vamp city tramp, vamp city eyes
Vamp city tramp now you're going to die!
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Under A Cool Black Sky
03:13
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Up all nite and I'm still waiting for your call
I just wanna have a good time like a number on the bathroom wall
I want candy, give it to me sweet right now
I wanna sweet ride, spin me round n round n around like we did last summertime
I'm going out of my head tonite, I'm seein' stars they shine so bright
So take me to the rooftops, take me to the heights
Take me to the heights I'm not afraid to fall in love I don't care what they say
Take me to the movies maybe Frankenstein, if you show me yours I'll show you mine
At the drive in under a cool black sky
Of constellation, anticipation and satellite
Where nothing else matters and we don't care about tomorrow
Yeah nothing else matters and we don't care about tomorrow
And we really don't have a care, looks like the end of the world out there
And when the zombies float in from space, means there's no more time to waste
So take me to the rooftops, take me to the heights
Take me to the heights I'm not afraid to fall in love I don't care what they say
Take me to the movies maybe Frankenstein, if you show me yours I'll show you mine
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Fiends For Life
03:03
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Well I'm a psycho from 1978, a magnet to the magistrates
I sold my soul for rock 'n roll, now I'm another one out on the dole
We're fiends for life and we live for the night
And we dream in black and white, never see the light of day
Hellbound hellcat, hellhound on your back
They tried to reform you but you fell of of the track
Again and again the devil's calling your name
He says come play with fire, we'll light a column of flame
We're fiends for life and we live and die by the knife
And we scream out into the night, never see the light of day
It's about that time when nothing good happens
So let's drink the wine and create some magic
In a simple rhyme just repeat after me
It's a couple of lines and the devil makes three
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Joker's Wild
03:31
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You're feeling over the hill
Chasin' powder and pills
But you don't mind the taste
Of the slow burnin' waste
Until you feel like trash
Ya might as well have a gas
Until you feel like trash
Ya might as well have a blast
Deep down in your heart
Well, you know you can't hide
Still you know what you're runnin' from
Better than I
And when they ask you why
You say the joker is wild
And when they ask you why
You say the joker is wild...
When your skin starts to crawl
And your fingers twitch
And your veins are screaming
For some kinda fix
Well, they ask you why
You say the joker's wild
If there was only a way
To make you understand
That the game that you're playing
Has gotten out of hand
And when they ask you why
You say the joker is wild
And when they ask you why
You say the joker is wild...
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Dead Or In Jail
02:54
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Well you got me drinkin, drivin me insane
Real cheap whiskey but the finest cocaine
You know I'd rather be dead than to hear your talk and jive
Bounty on my head, wanted dead or alive
Cause I'd rather be dead or in jail, deader than a nail
But then I start to think that baby, it should be you that's dead
Deader than a nail and six feet under the ground
So I called up a hitman, dirty deeds done up right
He said it'd be about ten grand and he'd kill her at midnight
There was no DNA or fingerprints at the scene
I said fuckin 'eh, dirty deeds done up clean
And for that I should be dead or in jail, deader than a nail
But then I stop to think that baby, now it's YOU that's dead
Deader than a nail and six feet under the ground
So don't mess around with me bitch, make an example out of you
And only snitches get the stitches, they get beat up black n blue
And that's the moral of the story, just don't bother me
Don't you pester and annoy, yeah don'tcha bother me
Cause you don't wanna be dead and impaled, deader than a nail
But then I start to think that baby, maybe you do wanna be dead
Deader than a nail and six feet under the ground
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Necessary sedation, same old situation
Need my medication or else it's gonna fall apart
Creature of the night and you're oh so young and wasted
I just wanna take a bit, wanna trick or treat that I can taste
Casual encounters of the third kind, c'mon and blow me out of my mind
She turns me on
Necessary sedation, same old situation
Need my medication or else it's gonna fall apart
Spend my time alone wating, these years of isolation
Endless accusations and it's been this way from the start
Creature of the night and you're oh so young and wasted
I just wanna take a bite, wanna trick or treat that I can taste
Casual encounters of the third kind, c'mon and blow me out of my mind
She turns me on
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Sick In The Halo
02:41
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Well you know I'm pretty shot
I'm coming down like a meteor and I'm spaced out from the rock
I was the little engine that could
And you know I'm pretty sick, I'm out of sight like Lucy in sky
One more hit might do the trick
I'm gonna find out what it's like on the other side of the moon
Don't think I'll be home anytime too soon
Have I fallen from grace, is this as good as it gets and if it is let's
Dance the night away, c'mon and dance the night away
And now I'm all messed up, in my living room, my castle of doom
I drank her blood right from a cup
Before they hang my head in a noose, I'll give 'em my excuse
Before they throw me in a black hole I'll plead sick in the halo
Well they say I need shock therapy, therapy's gonna set me free
I'm just a crazy in the 21st century, I'm institutionalized
Institutionalized from the world outside, I'm institutionalized
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