I got something to say
I killed your baby today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as it's dead

Well I got something to say
I raped your mother today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as she's spread

Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress

Go

Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress

Return Of The Fly
Return Of The Fly
With Vincent Price
Yeah, Return Of The Fly

Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois

Return Of The Fly
You guinea pig
Human hands and feet
Yeah you guinea pig

Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois

The Return Of The Fly
With Vincent Price
You Guinea Pig
Yeah, Return Of The Fly

Return Of The Fly
With Vincent Price

We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, In the eyes of tiger

Do you think we're robot clean
Does this face look almost mean
Is it time to be an android not a man

The pleasantries are gone
We're stripped of all we were
In the eyes of tiger

We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138

Light
In the doorway
Shining so bright
In the doorway
I clench your hips
For the flesh
You tore my prose

In the doorway
Animal lie
Like the doorway
As you hide
Hear it then
Will you let me in

Let me in
Oh

In the doorway
We were so young
In the doorway
Release the black dogs
On our breasts
We'll never rest

We'll never rest
We'll never forget

This isn't really death, this isn't really life
This isn't really anything I think I like

And I will not sit up, don't be playing
Not for you or anyone
I will not change my fucking hair

We have no reasons but we still have fun
Then I blow up and you whispered my name

Wait until I rip your back to shreds
I wave my blue suede shoes
That's all that remains of your spine

I want excitement

she walked out with empty arms
machine gun in her hand
she is good and she is bad
no one understands
she walked in in silence
never spoke a word
she's got a rich daddy
she's her daddy's girl
she loves naked sin
he loves evil stare [correct: he loves evil sex]
she has lost control
they are growing old
she will hide in silence
then her day will come
she was virgin vixen

Dry drunk on a corner
Wet waste of a girl
Theme for a jackal
Play you a death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
All thoughts are in place
All deeds are complete
Play, theme for a jackal play
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like mince
The jackal's eaten enough for today
Die sweet prince

President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride

Johnny's wife is floundering
Johnny's wife is scared
Run, Jackie run

Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck

who came along for the ride hey,
you can't come inside do the citizens kneel for sex
it's heaven cummin' on her chest

hollywood babylon
hollywood babylon

flesh ancient monster design unless,
you wanna crop that size where did they come from tonight
who came along for the ride

hollywood babylon
hollywood babylon

who came along for the ride hey you,

little angelfuck it's a shame that luck is the only thing
did you like the fun did you like the times that i promised you
open wounds on your brow
little angel in red
she isn't loving you anymore
little angelfuck i see you going down on a fireplug
little angelfuck size for everyone
let those bastards believe
dry your thighs and we'll leave
she isn't loving you anymore

Come back...little raven
And bite my face
I've been waiting...endless waiting
Come back and bite my face

Come back...little raven
Descend your home
This is not then...and it's not now
Come back
Descend your throne

I think you realize what I've done
On the corner...slept my horrible corpse
I'm not alive for anyone
I think you realize what I've done

You gotta come back

well, we land in barren fields on the arizona plains
the insemination of little girls
in the middle of wet dreams
we are the angel mutants the streets for us seduction
our cause injust and ancient in this "b" film born invasion

teenagers from mars and we don't care
teenagers from mars and we don't care
teenagers from mars and we don't care

If you're gonna scream, Scream with me
Moment's like this never last
when NEW creatures rape your face
hybrids opened up THE door
Ooh baby when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars

In Hybrid Moments
Give me a moment

Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Ooh baby when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars

There's some kinda love
And there's some kinda hate
The maggots in the eye of love won't
copulate

And it's a whoah....
I said whoah.....

Hear the cats cry
Little tortured babies in pain
Cracked necks by settled limbs
They don't hestitate

And it's a whoah....
Baby whoah....
And it's a whoah.....
I said whoah

There's some kinda love
And there is some kinda hate

there are paint smears on everything i own
the vapor rub is lying on a table of filth
christmas cards to which i never reply
my eyeballs absorb only blue filtered light tv casualty,
tv casualty we're all right tv casualty, tv casualty
i wish they'd put prince namor on the tube hold on,
i think i have to puke there's a spot in the corner where i always go

Static...static...static
We're on a video rage
Static...static...static
We're on a video rage
We're all blue from projection tubes
We're all blue from projection tubes

This is the static age we live in
Our eyes criss cross hold and gaze
This is the static age we live in...breath in
Catch your radiation blue disease
and turning, tossing
This is the static age
Our very static age

Attitude
You got some fucking attitude
I can't believe what you said to me
You got some attitude

Inside your fetal brain there's probably a whore
And if you don't shut your mouth
You're gonna feel a blow

Attitude!
The one you got! Oh baby,
Attitude!
The one you got! Oh baby,
Attitude!
Attitude

Inside your fetal brain there's probably a whore
And if you don't shut your mouth