Woke up this mourning in a dirty room All naked, pissed, in a pool of puke We did it again! On the road to the next location Going crazy on a tour de
Fire in his head world was turning all red This wall of emotion crashing down to him Soul crushed and drowning Deeper than a wound, louder than his own
Drink! this beer is for my health And have a couple more Drink! Until the beer is gone And pass out on the floor Puke! Puke! I drank too much Vomit on
Our favorite joints in town Close down at two, what can we do? Darkness, walking drunk through empty streets We have nowhere to go 'Cos there's no place
Get out of the streets Get out of your cage Start thinking sharp You got to get smart and rage Set yourself free Set yourself free Good rockin' music
There are thugs and murders here They want kill and raping you Houses are not very good Only badly ruins Badly houses! Destroyed houses! Cruely gangs
Nine o'clock on channel six Get the beer and get the chips Death is live opon the screen It's reality TV! New disasters! Don't you miss All the details
Here he comes, my old friend Telling me to obey Giving orders, I'm the slave "The women" he whispers "All sluts except for Mommy" I'll kill'em all, I
Nice hotel - place to stay We sought a place to get some rest The owner said: "Please keep it down" "We're good boys" - so we lied Raise some Hell!
The day I saw your face I knew you were my only love So blonde and innocent A gift from heaven up above I'm praying for our love Forever I await you
Read in the morning paper They're shooting up another satellite Experiment on the final frontier To create the ultimate beer Precious yeast spinning in
Mr. Amorphous fron Germany Goes with the fashion, as fashion goes First a brown shirt, then a red shirt Now his shirt is white as snow Look to the future
Early in the mourning hours We get up to begin our day Reading letters, smelling flowers Muscle-training, body-shave We're lookin good, really good,
Hey, liste, we're so sick of it Fire water is the devil's drink Don't want it, no more chugaloo Empty Tankard? Fill it up with milk! Minerals! Vegetables
Darkness, I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth I will rise Unseen, and cloaked in
Cy was a New York roach Went to JFK Had to fly away Cy came to Frankfurt town Started looking round For a home again Found a place A dump full of rubble
She's got a look that knocking you down Her husband is so angry kicks her in the teeth He want to kill, he wants to poison Poison - he's a maniac Poison
Out in the west, where the coyotes rest Lives Ed on a dusty little ranch 400 miles from anything that smiles Just snakes, tumbleweed, and countro tapes