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Riding Big Rails (instrumental)
//
Knockin'
Bones // Mystiki
// Take it Off // Forked Tongue Baby
Whiplash
(instrumental) //
Psycho Garage Blues // Pure Evil // Bad
Girls Go to Hell //
Shotgun Shack
Crankenstein // (Waltz
of the) Vampire Lezbos
(instrumental) // Tainted Love // .38
Calibre Divorce
(Second Pressing order)
I said shake,
shake, shake, oh shake that bag of bones
move that muscle girl, let's get all alone
they're giving us the walleye stare
so let's step out for a little air, we'll scan for U.F.O.'s
there's something in the bushes baby
I think they're knockin' bones
rock, rock, rock, that boulder swinging top
wiggle and shake, oh baby, baby how you bop
don't you see you're levitating me
I know this step ain't 1, 2, 3, but I'm getting close
and if we get too much closer here
we'll be knockin' bones
roll, roll, roll it's time to take a stroll
down by the river, girl, you've got to know
the way you make me feel is insane
I won't save your brain in the freezer all alone
and I might not cut out your heart
but we'll be knockin' bones
You
got black juju? Only one way to get rid of it
Follow me . . .
going out late tanked on jungle wine
swinging into town on the telephone line
it's a hole in the wall but nobody cares
swinging that club around in the air
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
the natives are restless and shaking their feet
you got to move it to a Diddley beat
jungle drums pound in the cannibal night
when you stumble into the bonfire light
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
primitive gods and a saxophone
rock'n'roll guitar made of human bone
shake it baby to the doghouse bass
come real close baby - look at my face
you freeze with fright - turn stone with fear
start to quiver and quake
it's mystiki
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pull out my eyes mister, hand 'em to me
'cause she's the damndest thing that I've seen
she must have come straight here from outer space
with those E.T. eyes, darlin' look at my face
take it off
I seen something land in the alley out back
had Cadillac fins and a rocket six-pack
she's got a pair of legs long as the milky way
and I don't care where she come from just as long as she came
take it off
she's got a walk that'd knock a block outta time
I don't believe in nothing, I guess this must be a sign
she's got a Martian tan and a Mercury smile
she's outta this world and she's driving us wild
take it off - take it off
forked
tongue baby is full of lies
she says someday she'll skin me alive
but when we're horizontal
she can say anything that she wants to
forked tongue baby - you're too tuff to die
forked tongue baby is staying up all night
in big jack-boots she's kickin' out the lights
an atomic nuclear reaction
scream queen kind of chainsaw action
forked tongue baby - you're lookin' for a fight
forked tongue baby she's dyin' for some kicks
something new, another kind of fix
she's had it all but she needs more
that girl's always good to score
forked tongue baby - needs a few more tricks
the dice are loaded & the cards are marked
she's waiting for you out in the dark
forked tongue baby - learned a few new tricks
a bullet in the chamber & a target on your heart
forked tongue baby - she'll kill you fast as a shark
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how can I miss you if you won't go away?
straitjacket baby tied me in restraints
you're feeling strange and that's nothing new
you think it's witchcraft
well it's voodoo - psycho
you got the psycho garage blues
those handcuffs are heart-shaped they're something I can't escape
but when I find the key I'm heading far, far away
you're feeling strange and that's nothing new
cause I'm out in the lab
I'm doing voodoo - psycho
you got the psycho garage blues
under the moon
behind my haunted garage
I cut out my heart but it's really no loss
you're feeling strange and that's nothing new
it's a goddamn curse
I do dee voodoo - psycho
you got the psycho garage blues
Pure Evil - 2:13
(Bates/Helmeczi/Stewart - SOCAN)
hotrod car, blood, sweat and grease
'59 is the year of the beast
danger little girl, can't you read
it says pure evil baby that means me
highway killer blurring black and flames
and I'm the only one left to take the blame
the road was twisted as a psychopath
heat as brutal as a shotgun blast
sudden terror, switchblade sting
no sound but the rustle of a raven's wing
black air heavy on the tainted ground
the Impala idled as the blood ran down
interrogation shot me down in flames
but no bodies, no proof - I walked away
no one gets away from the devil's ride
burnin' like a fever from the fire inside
highway killer with a hellbound soul
she warms my body
'til he calls me home
last
night a kitten rang my bell, just a lost pussycat
I opened up the door, she stuck one foot in the crack
she said "won't you be a gent and invite me in"
I said "what the hell", and poured a nice sloe gin
oh mama burn burn burn - fire up that fur
oh baby purr purr purr raising up the temperature
the way them sparks are sparking
well it won't take much to turn
that pussycat around - burn burn burn
we made a date for 7, well, she made it down for eight
squeezed
into that slinky number she'd be staying late
we walked out to my motorbike, she slid onto the back
said "get that motor running, it's a hot night at the track"
oh mama burn burn burn - fire up that fur
oh baby purr purr purr raising up the temperature
the way them sparks are sparking
well it won't take much to turn
that pussycat around - burn burn burn
they say bad girls go to hell & I know I'll find her there
in a silver bullet bra and crotchless underwear
dancing with the devil, seduce her off her throne
I'd crawl thru 7 rings of hell just to rock them bones
oh mama burn burn burn - fire up that fur
oh baby purr purr purr raising up the temperature
the way them sparks are sparking well it won't take much to turn
that pussycat around - burn burn burn
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Shotgun Shack - 2:36
(Bates - SOCAN)
I been smoking bourbon in
a shotgun shack
watching dirty windows rain bleeds thru the cracks
sitting on some rusty springs that someone called a bed
I'm glad to be alive but can't feel my head
I just stopped in here to catch my breath
now I cannot breathe with all this racking in my chest
I heard I got the sickness and that may be so
but I gotta find that road - I gotta go
surrounded by a swamp
thick and warm it breathes
is a road that leads to somewhere else
I should have been
I would try to get outside if I could stand
I would try to find that road if I could lay some plans
but I'm getting kind of dizzy so pass that bottle here
I'll try again tomorrow try again next year
surrounded by a swamp
thick and warm it breathes
is a road that leads to somewhere else
I should have been
surrounded by a swamp
thick and warm it breathes
is a road that leads to somewhere else
I should have been
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Crankenstein - 2:48
(Bates/Helmeczi - SOCAN)
I woke up this morning with a sprocket in my hand
strapped to a greasy hoist behind a taco stand
last night went on forever while I sucked back nitrous gas
lightning jolted thru my veins smashed thru every pane of glass
I smelled transmission oil - heard a screen door slam
the doctor looked like Spock, he walked outside
said "the differential connects into the spine"
I kicked him to the ground, man that nurse was stacked
we shared us an evil grin and stole his Cadillac
I think I heard them call me Crankenstein
I'm a wrecker's nightmare, a little girl's dream
cops they brought the tiki torches, they're looking out for me
and they claim I'm mad - well I'm mad! - baby shake that tail
"calling all cars - shoot to kill don't put a creep like that in jail"
oh, I heard them calling
yeah, I heard them calling
I hear them call me Crankenstein
Tainted
Love
(Edward Cobb - BMI)
Marilyn Manson, Living End, Soft Cell & Phantom Rockers did it too?
Forget about it & check this out ...
mobster
under glass
two tons of limousine
dripping
oil black
slinking low and mean
on the road to do a little job
veins in my temple beginning to throb
a favour I owed would soon be enforced
the killer wants a .38 calibre divorce
thru a looking glass
of scotch and rocks
eyeballs darted
and no one talked
the limo stopped in front of the house
his silhouette tore as the killer got out
he was shooting for an uncontested divorce
and on his face - no remorse
we loaded the stiff into the trunk
the killer focused and the barrel swung
"a witness rides in the trunk with the corpse"
am I a loose end
in a .38 calibre divorce?
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