Тексты песен «Deadbolt»

His hair is dry, and his skin is pale He wears shades, and he smells kinda stale Now, don't laugh, thank you very much Haven't you noticed that he's cold to the touch? Look man, I think your friend Billy might be dead...

I have your friends All down below They want to stay And never go Shut up! Down in the lab You say I'm mad? Ha! Well, maybe so But they want to stay And never go Hahahaha ha! Down in the lab...

I picked up a magazine one afternoon There was an article about the city of Rangoon I looked at a picture and nearly fell off of my seat Oh, Lord, it was Jimmy, walking down the street Who the hell is buried in Jimmy's...

Last time I saw Cole He was working a car wash Stole money and burned the whole thing down for the mafia, got payed real good Next time I saw Cole He was working for the circus He used to get drunk and beat up some...

You sit there And you look at me You've got my Woman You've got my money You've got me pretty good, buddy And you laugh You and her One day, I will kill you One day, I will kill you As the cops took me off to jail I...

Bring on the clowns Who loves you, Patches? Who loves you, Patches? Bring on the clowns We love you, Patches Oh, here they are Bring on the clowns Who loves you, Patches? We love you, Patches Bring...

One eye rolls around in her head The other lies in the palm of the dead Come to dinner one night, boy I'll tell you 'bout the time she killed Roy Don't go boy She's gone gongwipdu I'm telling you, man! She's gone...

Swahili Bob would do a strange thing He'd sit there and make the telephone ring You pick it up, and he's talkin' to you Just sitting there--his lips would not move Swahili Bob was a real scumbag He did his phone tricks...

Gone down to Haiti on vacation In the jungle, I found me a tiki man Well, you can understand my elation When the natives, well, they all shook my hand The head of the village said, "Destroy it," But I'm a fool, I kept...

He drives amongst the truckers like a marble stone Your CB crackles and you hear a moan Fellow driver can you see the road? He makes you a zombie and steals your soul Carnies and hobos, they call out his name, Voodoo...

I found it one day Buried in some ancient African cave Wrapped in a piece of leopard skin The Zulu Death Mask They would say we'd rule the world in 30 days Ah, you'll never know, the Zulu Death Mask and me Zulu Death...