Ah, something's wrong with Gertrude.Ah, she don't like the attitude.On the nose she can't understand,If you touch it, she will burn your hand.Ah, something's gotten into her.Ah, no...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
Well, come see, come saw, come cruelty.When it's hungry, it's gonna fight. (gonna fight) (or gonna bite)And it chalks one up so hasty.If you do, it just might. (just might)Well com...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
We are the wanted from yesterday's wreckage.We buy what's wasted and sell it back.Dry heaves are boring, I'm sour, let's watch it.Gutless and tasteless, cut it some slack.There'll ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
1,2.
Where were you back in 1953?
Too young to remember, but old enough to say
That war lied.
Did you hold a hair on the back of your neck.
Put a song in your head and memorize a b...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
I can't feel my legs, I can't feel my legs
I can't feel my legs but I don't miss them
I can't feel my head, I can't feel my head
I can't feel my head but I don't miss it
Oh I wann...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
Slash out the windowsThe curtains are drawnLock down the compoundBolt it and guardDivided and conqueredThen booted to spaceBeg for survivalOn the planet of raceCome onWas Darwin a ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
Masochist wanted - inquire withinYour time's worth nothing so punch the clock inMinimum wages and maximum ratesGonna pull your hair out - cry and moanBucket of piss, bucket of piss...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
Something's over my shoulderBreathing down my neckMoves like beast of burdenTownhome on my backAnd these are the beasts that are in love(And these are the beasts that are in love)A...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
Cancel my subscription, tear my tickets upProtected from politics, so kick me in the cupA violent paranoia wanted dead or deadLove it or love it, choose between shit or fuckDestroy...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt
The cops showed up just the other dayJust to turn it downThere's nothing to do - nothing to sayToo many balls just gettin' in the wayAnd they're not my friends and I blame them all...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Rocket from the Crypt