Fang Bang

Morgue than words When the ambulance arrived There was nothing they could do to save your life There were pieces here and pieces there Found some bubblegum stuck in your hair So much morgue to see So much morgue to do And there's so many things That I wish you could have heard So much morgue for me So much morgue for you And I can't express myself baby Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words You had such beautiful eyes It's hard to tell now they're covered in flies I guess it's true that love could be sad To see you hauled away in seven body bags So much morgue to see So much morgue to do And there's so many things That I wish you could have heard So much morgue for me So much morgue for you And I can't express myself baby Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words You were the love of my life And now the city morgue has put you on ice You were the one that got away I love you morgue than words can say So much morgue to see So much morgue to do And there's so many things That I wish you could have heard So much morgue for me So much morgue for you And I can't express myself baby Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words, morgue than words Morgue than words

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

Full moon tonight The stars are shining bright There's something in the shadows giving you a fright Such a gruesome sight Seeing the children of the night Destroying humans one by one With no compassion for life And with the dawn comes a new day And we return to our normal ways No memory of what we've done Except the signs that we had fun Now we're waking up with scratches on our back And flesh underneath our nails We're going down to Piccadilly Square To raise a little hell And now we're on the run And you know we're having so much fun Being American werewolves in London So who's left, who will be next There's no preference here Just as long as there's flesh And now there's no way out You're all going down Piece be piece, and limb by limb Scattered all around on the ground And with the dawn comes a new day And we return to our normal ways No memory of what we've done Except the signs that we had fun Now we're waking up with scratches on our back And flesh underneath our nails We're going down to Piccadilly Square To raise a little hell And now we're on the run And you know we're having so much fun Being American werewolves in London And with the dawn comes a new day And we return to our normal ways No memory of what we've done Except the signs that we had fun Now we're waking up with scratches on our back And flesh underneath our nails We're going down to Piccadilly Square To raise a little hell And now we're on the run And you know we're having so much fun Being American werewolves in London

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

I've got nothing to lose that's why I'm with you My X-Ray glasses don't lie And the best thing about our future Is knowing that I'm gonna die It's a simple mistake that anyone could make And I guess I won the grand prize A lifetime supply of misery My home sweet homicide And I'm so love sick, sick of you I guess I'll see you in hell But I'm sure you'd ruin that too You'll be the death of me Baby you're my home sweet homicide You're the reason why I never tried You're the biggest star in your own mind No anti-dote, it's a fucking joke And I'll never get out alive Now on the count of three Won't you bury me Close the casket and say goodbye And its ashes to ashes, dust to dust My home sweet homicide And I'm so love sick, sick of you I guess I'll see you in hell But I'm sure you'd ruin that too You'll be the death of me Baby you're my home sweet homicide And I'm so love sick, sick of you I guess I'll see you in hell But I'm sure you'd ruin that too You'll be the death of me Baby you're my home sweet homicide

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

You know he's good, he's bad He loves it when you're sad He loves to rock out With his cock hanging out So hold your horns up Like you just don't give a fuck So sing out loud with the sinners around And c'mon And he don't need no fucking sympathy He represents the highest class I'm talking about you and me So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil You know he's black, he's white He's always fucking right He loves to drink, fight And fuck every night He's so sharp dressed Sometimes a fucking mess So sing out loud If you're evil and proud, c'mon And he don't need no fucking sympathy He represents the highest class I'm talking about you and me So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil And he don't need no fucking sympathy He represents the highest class I'm talking about you and me So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil So have some faith in the devil

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

Well I broke my nail on your coffin lid Trying to get to the beauty within Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine Digging a grave while wearing a skirt Asking for trouble, gonna get myself hurt But its fine, you're gonna be mine Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes You make me feel like warm and fuzzy inside Now my wigs all frizzy And I've got a run in my hose Rigor mortis has been kind to you And left you in a sexy pose Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver You're gonna be mine This transvestite moves by moonlight With six inch heels and a pink flashlight Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine I put you in the back of my Cadillac Next to my lingerie and tire jack Oh yeah, you're gonna be mine Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes You make me feel like warm and fuzzy inside Now my wigs all frizzy And I've got a run in my hose Rigor mortis has been kind to you And left you in a sexy pose Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver You're gonna be mine All right, dig 'em up Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi Alright Let me wipe those maggots from your eyes You make me feel like warm and fuzzy inside Now my wigs all frizzy And I've got a run in my hose Rigor mortis has been kind to you And left you in a sexy pose Happily, I'm so happily ever cadaver You're gonna be mine

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

Take your breath I rob you of your life Oh how I love to see you cry I'm your nightmare in shinning armor Bringing horror Your screams can't penetrate my insecurities My heart stopped beating When you first said that you loved me And now I hold you close to me But I still don't feel a thing You're so cold and blue And now I must forget you Some things are worth dying for And baby that ain't me I'm sorry that you couldn't escape This curse of me Tonight I hold you one more time With the stench of formaldehyde You're my darkest secret And in my crawl space is where I'll keep it Your hopes and dreams Won't ever see the light of day I took your beauty, your purity And locked it all away And now I hold you close to me But I still don't feel a thing You're so cold and blue And now I must forget you Some things are worth dying for And baby that ain't me I'm sorry that you couldn't escape This curse of me This curse of me This curse This curse of me

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

It's getting dark and scary When the stars start falling down Who will make it through the night Who will live and who will die I guess nobody knows It was the night that he came home So you don't go out alone When it's dark in Haddonfield It was the night that he came home So you don't go out alone When there's blood in Haddonfield And now he's looking for Laurie But she doesn't even know Gonna baby-sit tonight And who will make it out alive I guess nobody knows It was the night that he came home So you don't go out alone When it's dark in Haddonfield It was the night that he came home So you don't go out alone It's only the boogie man And he knows what he wants tonight But Loomis is trailing him And he won't go without a fight, oh no It was the night that he came home So you don't go out alone When it's dark in Haddonfield It was the night that he came home So you don't go out alone When there's blood in Haddonfield

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

I've got a shotgun A bottle of Jack Going to hell and I ain't ever coming back Last call for alcohol I'll tell you when I'm done Wanted in ten states A motherfucker on the run Now let's go So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining and complaining Is cutting into my drinking time I've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my alcohol system I'm whisky bent and I'm feeling fine Well, I've been up and down It happens every time Broken bottles don't mend broken hearts Home wrecker 101 Now where do we start Now let's go So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining and complaining Is cutting into my drinking time I've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my alcohol system On your mark Get ready and Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink So tell me when did drinking become a crime Your whining and complaining Is cutting into my drinking time I've got too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my Too much blood in my alcohol system

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

It's Friday, and everything is great And my stupid friends got a dumb idea Gonna go down to the lake And we don't care about the stories we've heard And we're too damn dumb to realize That we're never going to return And soon enough we're gonna meet Voorhees We might as well write it on our heads Come and kill us please Hey you don't be late Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake Hey you don't be late Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake Hohoho Hohoho Hohoho We got everything that we need Let's go skinny dipping Drink some beer and don't forget the weed And have your brain at the door 'Cause where we're going You won't even need it anymore And soon enough we're gonna meet Voorhees We might as well write it on our heads Come and kill us please Hey you don't be late Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake Hey you don't be late Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake We couldn't have planned it better If we tried We got nothing to lose but our lives T & A and an early grave Well sigh me up Now Jason's here in the nick of time To fuck us all up Hey you don't be late Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake Hey you don't be late Till death do us party right here on Crystal Lake

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

I'm living the American Dream Working for the man that I'll never meet Trying to make a living Trying to get by Praying that I'll get to see another sun rise With a little trust, I might make it With a little love, you know I'd fake it With a little drugs, you know I'd take it Straight over the edge Even if I ever got away It would still haunt me in my grave I was born to lose and determined to die The odds are against me now Let me tell you why I'm buried, save me Buried, whoa oh Buried with children All I need is a little break So I can change my name And leave the fucking state There is no future Nothing up ahead So go ahead and put a bullet in my head With a little trust, I might make it With a little love, you know I'd fake it With a little drugs, you know I'd take it Straight over the edge Even if I ever got away It would still haunt me in my grave I was born to lose and determined to die The odds are against me now Let me tell you why I'm buried, save me Buried, whoa oh Buried with children Even if I ever got away It would still haunt me in my grave I was born to lose and determined to die The odds are against me now Let me tell you why I'm buried, save me Buried, whoa oh Buried with children

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

B-B-Baby you and I don't get along And one of us will have to go before too long I'm just trying to find the fastest way To make you the fuck away And I know you've got a few tricks of your own And you know I've tried to walk that line With you a couple million times Every time the mission failed And I hope you understand Why this has come to be I've got to kill you before you kill me Sometimes you and I don't see eye to eye So let me load this gun again And we can try I'm just trying to find the fastest way To blow you the fuck away And I know you've got a few tricks of your own And you know I've tried to walk that line With you a couple million times Every time the mission failed And I hope you understand Why this has come to be I've got to kill you before you kill me Go, go, go And you know I've tried to walk that line With you a couple million times Every time the mission failed And I hope you understand Why this has come to be I've got to kill you before you kill me I've got to kill you before you kill me I've got to kill you before you kill me

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

I'm the rotten seed in the mouth Of a world that wants to spit me out No longer human by tomorrow I'm the scum of the earth I'm a galactic reject birth No longer human by tomorrow Erase myself from the human race All aboard this rocket into space I'll die Sci-Fi And kiss the earth goodbye In the cosmic hands of death Is where I'll take me last breath No longer human by tomorrow Into the stars, sparkling bright I'll die Sci-Fi No longer human by tomorrow Erase myself from the human race All aboard this rocket into space I'll die Sci-Fi And kiss the earth goodbye I'll kiss the earth goodbye Die Sci-Fi, die Sci-Fi Die Sci-Fi, die Sci-fi Die Sci-Fi, die Sci-fi

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026

New York City, N.Y.C., Pretty mean when it wants to be Black leather, knee-hole pants Can't play no high school dance Fuzz tone, hear 'em go, hear 'em on the radio Chorus Misfits, twilight zone R-A-M-O-N-E-S, R-A-M-O-N-E-S RAMONES Bad boy rock, bad boy roll Gabba gabba, see them go C. Jay now hit the gas Watch Marky kick some ass Go Johnny, go, go, go, go Tommy o-way-o (Chorus) Bad boys then, bad boys now Good buddies, mau, mau, mau Keep it up, rock 'n' roll, good music save your soul Dee Dee, he left home Joey call me on the phone (Chorus)

Submitted by MetalElf — Feb 22, 2026