Asylum erotica, yeah I said the ones on the wheels Doomsday machinist, flying out the window She's looking strange Nowhere to nowhere Diamonds, she's
Conquest heated master Skin crack move faster Doom watch got open eyes Perversion never lies Disaster blaster Disaster blaster Creature of destruction
Years have a come and gone. Now I stand forward. More than I ever was. Assault and reassemble. Mr. Paranoid. A real backseat driver. But, I had to move
A knuckle duster is the most deadly in the ponderous pace Of floating justice single-handed dynamo Take it now, say the way we want and not for you to
Reconstruction idea, take the ultimate trip Yeah, ultimate trip Assassination, invasion A criminal masterpiece hang on the walls Like a gold on the moon
Summer of love What a waste now Earth magic strikes out A million dollar monster mind In search of the devil's garden Make them die Make them die Make
Listen to the horror of Satan sea Listen to the guns of Superman Well, I say return to a platinum stranger Hooked on the enemy under your skin Panic,
Ze wheels o' fire, a double man defier, a motor and I Regenerate, I am your final Pompeii, o 'etched in acid Like a shack of hate, love in the gut a downbeat
Have no eyes, I must see, you walk out A violent burst of some kind, kind, kind, kind Mind state, a dirty little drunk and cluttered Shinning a problem
What are you? I say to me A privileged machine man in the valley of the ice house Yeah? Joke so old that it is new 'Cause the innocent, they know their
feel to be ~ Stuck inside a Hollywood hallucination Playing you role in a vinyl generation Visions knocking you up and down Trapped like a rat in cat town Lights in the mirror reflects your face White
Out of the past Machines of crime Brute force side-split Live and let die Dealing, I am Triumph blood is Thicker water Getting, power hungry Track down
Live to die For a heart jam Fight to love a Super bitch Drive her roots Straight to hell Atomic ass 99 Another cosmic monster Spits his teeth In your
Revolution in their minds - the children start to march Against the world in which they have to live and all the hate that's in their hearts They're tired
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
virgin shine on - yea time for damaged lives. It lives again. But the worst is yet to come topless crawling. Healter-Skelter hidden among fashionable white
Yeah, sorcita, nu nam-o wan gumba Yeah, we've been in the fightin' games lately Like were playin' a gun, yeah I cant remember what the hell I've tried
Yeah, when I'm in the sky I'm too far away gotta kick in to feel it Terminate another no one is my brother Yeah, the sun burns on me Well, hell is home