Death to Music

Listen, children, did you hear All the women whispering his name in fear? In the distance is a rebel yell - Babykiller is alive and well. Brings his song of death from place to place, Carries his machine gun in a guitar case And he shoots just like ringin' a bell - Babykiller is alive and well. Well, he's alive and well. Yes, he's alive and well. (x2) Silver wings upon his chest He salutes the flag as if he was possessed. Directing traffic on the highway to Hell. - Babykiller is alive and well. Babykiller, do you have the steel In that uniform with oh such sex appeal? In the mornin' says he loves the smell - Babykiller is alive and well. Well, he's alive and well. Yes, he's alive and well. (x3)

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025

All spit and polish, your head is square. Your aftershave could be described as debonair. You steppin' fetchit. Your label's on. You use your tootbrush scrubbin' stains of the john. You're a Jarhead - You're fucking Jarhead. (x3) You set the chair up. You tie the rope. You're bendin' over in the shower for the soap. While you were busy look what they did - They put their thoughts inside your head and closed the lid. You're a Jarhead - You're fucking Jarhead. (x3) "...and tell the folks back home that... they need to continue their support of the war, as long as we're fighting. 'Cause when we lose the incentive over here to win there will never bee.. real peace... again." All spit and polish, your head is square. Your aftershave could be described as debonair. You steppin' fetchit. Your label's on. You use your tootbrush scrubbin' stains of the john. You're a Jarhead - You're fucking Jarhead. (x3) You set the chair up. You tie the rope. You're bendin' over in the shower for the soap. While you were busy look what they did - They put their thoughts inside your head and closed the lid. You're a Jarhead - You're fucking Jarhead. (x3) You're a motherfucking Jarhead!

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Young Man, listen! - not a pot to piss in. Old Man glutton - finger on the button. Young Man sign - on the dotted line. Old Man stole - body and soul. Old Man big - in his powdered wig. Young Man fodder - sheep to the slaughter. Old Man borrow - Young Man pay tomorrow. Young Man go - Old Man say so! Young Man, listen! - not a pot to piss in. Old Man glutton - finger on the button. Young Man sign - on the dotted line. Old Man stole - body and soul. Old Man big - in his powdered wig. Young Man fodder - sheep to the slaughter. Old Man borrow - Young Man pay tomorrow. Young Man go - Old Man say so!

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

Sample: ??? (Won't You Take Me To) Junkytown (x11) Just Unwind (Bass Solo)

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

Nation of wage slaves - Bulldozed in mass graves. That's the American Way. That's the American Way. Flimsy, cheap plastic shit - Sold for as much as you can get for it. That's the American Way. That's the American Way. Rednecks in White sheets - Bluebloods make it complete. That's the American Way. That's the American Way. Lynchings with a windsor knot - Limousines with body rot. That's the American Way. That's the American Way. Teach 'em 1+1 leaves none - You pull a knife, they pull a gun. That's the American Way. That's the American Way. Shoot first, ask questions later - Write to your legislator. That's the American Way. That's the American Way.

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

Free Man, Free Man, gotta be a Free Man. Free Man, Free Man, what I gotta be, man! Don't play your big charades. Don't dig your pig parades. Don't push no ball point pen. Don't wear no Ralph Lauren. Don't wear no monkey suit. Don't do no flag salute. Don't dig no G.O.P. Don't do no Mc y 'D. Free Man, Free Man, gotta be a Free Man. Free Man, Free Man, what I gotta be, man! I don't do your bourgeois. Don't like no vichyssoise. Don't eat no consumme. Don't want no loffifay. Can't hear no pettifog. Don't pet no runnin' dog. Don't do no ten hour day. I don't get raped that way! Life!

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025

We listen to rock 'n Roll. We talk about the end of the world - In Dahmer's Room. I must admit - life was a bore Unit I seen was in store. In Dahmer's Room. Thought we'd play a little show and tell, But oohhh, can't you smell that smell? In Dahmer's Room. I'd like to propose a toast - Here's to the host with the most! In Dahmer's Room. We listen to rock 'n Roll. We talk about the end of the world - In Dahmer's Room. I must admit - life was a bore Unit I seen was in store. In Dahmer's Room. Thought we'd play a little show and tell, But oohhh, can't you smell that smell? In Dahmer's Room. I'd like to propose a toast - Here's to the host with the most! In Dahmer's Room.

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

This track is instrumental.

Is this song not instrumental?

I am Egghead. I am Egghead. I know everything about everything, as I am Egghead. Now look at me as I carouse! Now listen as i espouse! I can't, therefore I teach. I practice what I preach. I think, therefore I am. I'm an Egghead and a ham! But I'm losing the use of my legs Because of the weight of my egg(head)...

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025