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(2001)
1. TriggermanI ain't got a nameI don't gotta faceNo fingerprints or DNAI ain't got no eyesI don't got a tongueBut I know what's going onI'm deaf and dumbI'm pure non-entityDon't even look for meI watch you when you sleepI am the triggermanI am the underhandI'll keep you on your kneesI am the brain policeI am the triggermanI am the underhandI'm full of dirty tricksI'm twice as smart andCertainly twice as sickI am always out of sightA shadow in the mistI don't need no alibi, cosI don't existI'm pure non-entityDon't even look for meI watch you when you sleepI am the triggermanI am the underhandI'll keep you on your kneesI am the brain policeI am the triggermanI am the underhandI'm full of dirty tricksI'm twice as smart andCertainly twice as sickHe's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sickHe's sick, he's sick, he's really, really sick2. DeeperWe must complete the tripTry not to lose your gripNo sight of solid ground and never look straight downDeeper, deeper, deeper, deeper your claustrophobic brainSucking you down the drainThe walls are closing inThe air is getting thinThe elevator brokeIt went right through the floorIt left a burning holeDown and down and down we goWe're in a deadly spinHating this spin we're inWe're helplessPanic growsDown and down and down we goDaylight is at an endYou'll never see againYou'll soon embrace the sightThis cold eternal light3. DragontownWell, here you areLying bleeding on a grimy streetSee the broken glass sparkling darklyAs it cuts your feetSmell the rottingy stenchThe rancid odor of old cantoneseReflections of the shattered dreamsFeel the toxic flames all around youYou can hardly breatheCome with meCome on. I've got something to show youCome on. You thought that it was overCome on. You're really gonna love thisCome on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.We can dig you a hole deep in the groundBury your soul down in DragontownWe'll he lower than lowSpiralin' downFar as you want to go downIn DragontownOpen any doorRemember everyone you met beforeOh. There's a wicked young manCooking slowly the frying panAnd the family of bones are back together sleeping all aloneThen there's Alice, dearAnd all the little things that got him hereNow you're hereCome on. I've got something to show youCome on. You thought that it was overCome on. You're really gonna love thisCome on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.We can dig you a hole deep in the groundBury your soul down in DragontownWe'll he lower than tollSpiralin' downFar as you want to go downIn DragontownWe can dig you a hole deep in the groundBury your soul down in DragontownWe'll he lower than tollSpiralin' downFar as you want to go downIn DragontownWe can dig you a hole deep in the groundBury your soul down in DragontownWe'll he lower than tollSpiralin' downFar as you want to go downIn Dragontown4. Sex, Death And MoneyWhen I go to the showAll I see on the screenIs a stream of pure vulgarityI wrote down a noteComplained for a dayTo the House of RepresentativesThey laughedIn my faceThey said Son,You're a one-in-a-million minorityThe name of the gameIs to titillate the brainStimulate the immoralityI was so offendedAs I sat for three hoursIt was mental crueltyI was so shockedJust a little more fleshJust a little more bloodLittle closer to the edgeA little deeper in the mudI'll never be the sameSex, death and money, sonnyMakes this wicked world go roundSex, death and moneyIt's the Gospel here in DragontownSex, death and money, honeyGrease the wheels and make them flySex, death and money, sonnyThat is why we all are gonna fryStuck my nose in the doorEnded up on the floorIn the middle of an undie showShe danced on my lapA coupla hundred dollars laterI was up on a morals rapI was so offendedAs I sat for three hoursIt was mental crueltyI was so shockedJust a little more fleshJust a little more bloodLittle closer to the edgeA little deeper in the mudI'll never be the sameSex, death and money, sonnyMakes this wicked world go roundSex, death and moneyIt's the Gospel here in DragontownSex, death and money, honeyGrease the wheels and make them flySex, death and money, sonnyThat is why we all are gonna fry5. Fantasy ManI don't drink teaOr white chablisI sit around and watch tvDon't send flowersOr take showersBut I'll be there to pull your weedsOh yeahI don't read booksI don't french cookOr stroll around in galleriesI hate operaI hate OprahDon't fill my head with poetryYou just want to squeeze my masculinityWhy can't you leave it aloneHey, hey I ain't gonna changeHey, hey don't you love it this wayHey, hey I am what I amSo please understandI'm not you fantasy manI don't do dishesAnd I'm suspiciousOf any grown-up man who doesI'm homophobicDon't do aerobicsJust lay around and catch a buzzYou just want to squeeze my masculinityWhy can't you leave it aloneHey, hey I ain't gonna changeHey, hey don't you love it this wayHey, hey I am what I amSo please understandI'm not you fantasy manHey, hey I ain't gonna changeHey, hey don't you love me this wayHey, hey I am what I amSo please understandI'm not your fantasy manYou just want to squeeze my masculinityWhy can't you leave it aloneHey, hey I ain't gonna changeHey, hey don't you love it this wayHey, hey I am what I amSo please understandI'm not you fantasy man6. Somewhere In The JungleThere it stands way up highA million bodies piled to the skyArms and legs, feet and handsImpossible to understandCountless heads, ears and eyesNever hear, never cryTribal chants, tribal warTribal death, tribal goreAnd the scaveggers are feedingCuz the killing fields are bleedingNot a single soul is breathingCuz the Serengetti's bleedin'And the scaveggers are feedingCuz the killing fields are bleedingNot a single soul is breathingCuz the Serengetti's bleedin'Listen somewhere in the jungleYou can hear the devil laughingSomewhereAfrican genucideBrother kill brotherSide by sideWild animals show their teethAnd run away in disbeliefAnd the scaveggers are feedingCuz the killing fields are bleedingNot a single soul is breathingCuz the Serengetti's bleedin'And the scaveggers are feedingCuz the killing fields are bleedingListen somewhere in the jungleYou can hear the devil laughingSomewhereSomewhere the rivers will flow with bloodThe mothers will cry their tearsThey watch their sons dieListen somewhere in the jungleYou can hear the devil laughingSomewhereListen somewhere in the jungleYou can hear the devil laughingSomewhereListen somewhere in the jungleYou can hear the devil laughingSomewhereCuz the Serengetti's bleedin'Listen somewhere in the jungleYou can hear the devil laughingSomewhereSomewhere the rivers will flow with bloodThe mothers will cry their tearsThey watch their sons die7. DisgracelandI wanna tell you a storyIt happened long agoAbout a redneck boyDown from tupeloI got the slick black hairI played a rock guitarI liked to shake my hips, manThen i went too farHe ate his weight in country ham,Killed on pills and woke in disgracelandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandI had a lot of girlsI had a lot of gunsWhen they found me deadThe whole world was stunnedWent to the pearly gatesSaid, "I'm the hippest thing"And Peter said "Well son,We already got ourselves a king"He lived on southern deep-fried spam,Killed on pills and woke in disgracelandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandHe finished his short life,Sweaty and bloated and stoned(A-Hey-Hey)He ruled his domain and he died on the throneNo "Yes-Men", no colonel, he went......all alone...(Hey, man, that looks like me down there on the floor)I heard the devil cryReal loud and clear"You were the big man, thereYou're just a sideman hereWell, I know your faceAnd I've heard your nameLooks like heaven's lossIs gonna be my gain"(I've got plans for you, man)He ate his weight in country hamKilled on pills and woke in disgracelandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandDis-Grace-LandWell, I woke up, right hereIn dis-grace-landThank ya. Thank ya very much8. Sister SaraNow I don't know but I've been toldThere's a nun having fun and she lost her soulShe's got cash, she got laidNow she's dealin' with me and she's gonna get paidShe got caught with the bishopShe got caught with the abbotEven cardinal sin tried to feed her habitNow we get whores and pimps and skanksBut when your judgement came down evenHe gave thanksWhatever happened to meCan't remember my nameFlying so high on angelic wingsFlew too close to the flameSister SaraIt's your penalty for eternityDid you think that you were savedYou forget your old identity who you used to beSister SaraSo depravedMoment to momentHour to hourWe'll be togetherOh, come O ye faithlessGet in lineYou're gonna drown in the waterTurned to wineAnd you're all going to wallowWhen you sin and shameYou had every opportunity to call His nameDon't look surprisedDon't be in shockYou'll be a lovely little demon in my private stockI'm just doing my job to pull you downCuz it's a one way ticket down to DragontownYou got caught in my webYou made your own bed hereAnd now you must keep me well fedYou're mineToo badYou're here for meYou're just here for meSister SaraIt's your penalty for eternityDid you think that you were savedYou forget your old identity who you used to beSister SaraSo depravedMoment to momentHour to hourWe'll be togetherMoment to momentHour to hourForever and everTime after time after timeSister SaraIt's your penalty for eternityDid you think that you were savedYou forget your old identity who you used to beSister SaraSo depravedMoment to momentHour to hourWe'll be together9. Every Woman Has A NameYou were so beautifulLike a child so young and full of lifeSeems a hundred years agoYou saw everythingSo much more tragedy than goodYou even watched the world grow coldAnd even when your world was shakin'Even when your breath was takenEven when your blue eyes turned to graySmall town debutantes and queensEvery woman has a nameCocktail waitresses with dreamsEvery woman has a nameAnd every girl whose love survivesA broken heart to stay aliveYou signed your picture in the frameEvery woman has a nameYou had your love affairSome were perfect but most of them were painSeems a hundred years agoIt took you to the highest hillLeft you standing frozen in the rainBut you still feel the afterglowAnd even when your world was shakin'Even when your breath was takenEven when your blue eyes turned to grayHousewives cryin' on the phoneEvery woman has a nameSacred sisters all aloneEvery woman has a nameAnd even on the coldest dayWhen the kids are gone, moved awayIt's lonely nowThere's no one there to hold your handAnd playSee it written on the graveEvery woman has a name10. I Just Wanna Be GodI'm in controlI got a bulletproof soulAnd I'm full of self-esteemI invented myself with no one's helpI'm a prototype supremeI sit on my private throneAnd run my lifestyle all aloneMe, myself and I agreeWe don't need nobobdy elseI never learned to bow, bend or crawlTo any known authorityI really want to build my statue tallThat's allI'm just trying to be GodI only wanna be GodI just wanna be GodWhy can't I be GodI got no time to take adviceI want to gamble with my eternityWith loaded diceI don't need a preacher in my faceWhen I'm the omnipresent ruler of the human raceAin't gonnaSpend my life being no one's foolI was born to rock and I was born to ruleBut if I'm wrong on judgement dayI'm royally screwed with hell to payI never learned to bow, bend or crawlTo any known authorityI really want to build my statue tallThat's allI'm just trying to be GodI only wanna be GodI just wanna be GodWhy can't I be GodI'm just trying to be GodI only wanna be GodI just wanna be GodWhy can't I be GodI'm just trying to be GodI only wanna be GodI just wanna be GodWhy can't I be God11. It's Much Too LateI never kicked a dog,A child or my wifeI never looked at pornographyI swear it on my holy saint mother's lifeBut somehow she's down here with meThe road to hell is litteredwith nice guys with good intentionsBut once you're there, you're thereIt's much too lateI can cry and scream it's just not fairTo leave me here like you don't careThere must be some mistake up there in heavenNow it's much too lateMy time has passed awayAll my plans and dreams have all endedNow it's much too lateTo try and plead my caseAnd I don't know the God I've offendedIt's too lateI never stole a thingA toy or a kissMy conscience is a clear as can beAnd when I was a teenAll the sex that I missedWas an abstinence blessing to meThe road to hell is litteredwith nice guys with good intentionsBut once you're there, you're thereIt's much too lateI can cry and scream it's just not fairTo leave me here like you don't careThere must be some mistake up there in heavenNow it's much too lateMy time has passed awayAll my plans and dreams have all endedNow it's much too lateTo try and plead my caseAnd I don't know the God I've offendedIt's too lateNow it's much too lateMy time has passed awayAll my plans and dreams have all endedNow it's much too lateTo try and plead my caseAnd I don't know the God I've offendedIt's too lateIt's much too late12. SentinelI'm not a Buddha boyI'm not a Muslim manI'm not a Christian or a JewI'm not a Mormon freakI'm not a Catholic geekAnd I'm nothing at all like youMy mind, my heart, my soul is calmWhile I sit here sauteriing my c-2 bombGot some wires crossedIn my twisted headConnect the green wire here or was it red?Cause it's my fateI operate on hateI go by many other namesBut nowI am the sentinelI want the world to knowI'm sending you all to hellI'm tired and I'm wired here to blowThere's something disturbingGoing on in my turbanI'm home, home on de/the rangeI feel my meditation so deep withinWhile my medication's kicking inCause it's my fateI operate on hateI go by many other namesBut nowI am the sentinelI want the world to knowI'm sending you all to hellI'm tired and I'm wired here to blowI am the sentinelI want the world to knowI'm sending you all to hellI'm tired and I'm wired here to blow
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