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Graveyard Brothel
02:32
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Step in to the graveyard when the sun goes down
You'll find the best party in the whole damn town
They're gonna give your cock a ride for the money
The stench of death won't stop you from cumming
Graveyard brothel is open for business
Graveyard brothel is open, come on!
Graveyard brothel is open for business
Graveyard brothel is open, come on!
Come and step in if you're down for a fuck
Don't mind the smell, this is well worth your buck
Skip the skanky hoes on your red-light street
grab a shovel and head for your local cemetary
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
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66 Cuts
02:13
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Your shredded face reflects from the blade
As you see my glazed eyes
I stare at you like a piece of art
Ready to end your pointless life
66 cuts with a knife will end your life
KILL KILL KILL
66 horrible wounds and the blood will pour
KILL KILL KILL
Ripping the scalp, puncture the lungs
Removing the tongue, mutilation
Picking those nerves, cleave the bones
I praise and glorify damnation
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Psychobilly Sleazebags
02:23
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Well look at us, we're one of a kind
Drunken scum with a hobo style
Don't mind us and we don't mind you
We hate the world, including you
We are the psychobilly sleazebags
We're loud and rude, boozing trash
Rockers, rednecks, skins and punx
Let's all be fucking psychobilly drunks
Well, it's our legacy for growing youth
It's not the music but the attitude
Never let anyone put you down
Just raise your fist high and shout!
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Mystery
03:04
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My mind is black, oh what a mystery
Grow some balls they all said to me
My thoughts are cruel, you will see
So fucked up shit you can't believe
My mind is fighting inside my head
Do I slaughter them all or just myself?
I can do them both, no questions asked
But can you stop me, before the voices come back?
When the sharp steel slices through the flesh
Ripping through skin, muscle and veins
Blood spreading with screaming agony
Is it me or you, well that's the mystery
Mutilation and terror, mystery so pitch black
Stop me when you can, before the voices come back
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Mean Motherfucker
01:33
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Well, lock up your daughters
And throw away the key
It's gonna be a full moon tonight baby
And he will be... SET FREE!
Turn off the lights
You better fucking hide
Under your bed or in the closet,
If you really think you gonna SURVIVE!
Morally or otherwise
there ain't no boundaries
He's coming in, swinging hard
So get down on your knees
He's fucking like there ain't tomorrow
And probably he's right
Sniffing coke and drinking booze
A sexual overdrive
Now the cops are coming
They wanna take him down
He doesn't know the reason why
but let's give 'em one ...OH!
Pull out the flick knife
And get ready to fight
Resisting to his final breath
So they shoot him on sight... ON SIGHT!!!
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Straitjacket
01:42
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Short temper, straitjacket
Long drink, loose morals
I do what I want and I'll do you in
Join the club, I'll fuck you up
Short dress, huge tits
long legs, loose lips
Try as you might but I'll do you in
My head is soft but my dick is hard
I've got loose morals and I'm kinda kinky
I know I'm twisted, I'm gross and stinky
I pay for whores but I rob 'em blind
And when they resist, I stage a suicide
I can hear the sirens, they're after me
Looks like it's back to the looney bin
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Set You On Fire
02:50
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We used to be friends but I saw through your tales
You lied to my face, it makes me fucking sick
You poor little drama queen, always there to cause a scene
Hungry for attention, let me tell you what I think
Liar liar, I set you on fire
Liar liar, you make me fucking sick!
Lying for a living, living your own lies
This is what I think and this is how you'll die!
Liar liar, I set you on fire
Liar Liar, you make me fucking sick!
Liar Liar, I set you on fire
I spit on your face, I dance on your grave
Liar liar!
Liar liar!
Liar liar!
Liar liar!
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Twisted Nightmares
02:51
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Walking home all alone
In the middle of the night
Feel like being followed
Stalked and watched from behind
I close my door, check the peekhole
Looks like no one's there
I jump to bed and close my eyes
But I can't sleep with mind full of fear
Weird noises from the attic
Wake me up from my sleep
Someones walking in the kitchen
Is it real or still a dream?
I see a shape in the shadows
From the corner of the eye
Step by step, getting closer
I'm frozen solid, I'm out of time
Now I'm scared of twisted nightmares
Scared stupid, I think I'm gonna lose it
I'm scared, of wicked voices
My mind's diluted
I think I'm gonna lose it now!
This insane paranoia
Starts when the lights go out
Bending my reality
Twisted nightmares all around
Another day, another struggle
Fearing for my life
Hallucinations opening
A gate to the other side
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Pure Evil
02:06
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It will ruin your life, crush you like a fly
Burn you from inside like a lightning from the sky
It's fucking your mind, convinced that you can fly
And just before you hit the ground you know it was a lie
Pure EVIL,
It's pure EVIL
Pure EVIL
Pure EVIL,
It's pure EVIL
Pure EVIL
Your hopes and dreams are pulverized
Your past, present and future are demonized
It's torturing your soul until you're done
Ready to quit and no way to run
DARKEST CLOUD over your head
THE EVIL WILL HAUNT YOU until you're dead
DARKEST CLOUD over your head
THE EVIL WILL HAUNT YOU until you're dead
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Fun & Games
03:14
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Hey pretty lady, let's play a game
Please pretty lady, I'm only insane
Don't you fear me, you won't feel a thing
I'll make you shiver, as I touch your skin
It should be fun, that spontaneous lust
I'm eager and ready but I need your trust
Please say yes, let me guide you through
That path of suspicion, it's only me and you
Let the games begin by stripping you down
Your warm naked body makes me growl
You act suprised as I tie you to a wall
You'll struggle in panic as I shut your mouth with a ball
Hey pretty lady, now we're playing my game
Hey pretty lady, I'm totally insane
Hey pretty lady, are you ready for your thrill?
Yes pretty lady, I'm ready to kill
Helplessly hanging with no free will
You watch me in horror as I tear off a limb
In the edge of consciousness I'll pump the adrenaline
Keeping you awake through the suffering
I'm admiring my work, that unholy mess
Once so beautiful is now a pile of flesh
Eyes and limbs removed, mutilated chest
Not a single drop of blood, I did my best
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Graveyard Bashers Finland
GRAVEYARD BASHERS:
Psychobilly from Finland! Est.2016
Lusse Punxwille / Upright bass,
Vocals
Panu de la Rocka / Guitar, Vocals
Von Chippendale / Drums
ALL BOOKINGS: booking@nitrofreakagency.com
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