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Murderdolls lyrics

Album: Beyond the Valley of the Murderdolls [2002]

Tracks15
 01  Slit My Wrist
 02  Twist My Sister
 03  Dead in Hollywood
 04  Love at First Fright
 05  People Hate Me
 06  She Was a Teenage Zombie
 07  Die My Bride
 08  Graverobbing U.S.A.
 09  197666
 10  Dawn of the Dead
 11  Let's Go to War
 12  Dressed to Depress
 13  Kill Miss America
 14  B-Movie Scream Queen
 15  Mother F***er, I Don't Care
all Murderdolls lyrics



Slit My Wrist
(lead: joey)
Paranormal chicken geek
Drugged-up superstar fiend
Genderbending galactic freak
Sci-fi lobotomy

Exorcism, circumcision
Horrifying gruesome scene
Bloodsuckers, a motherfucking
Brain dead neurotic fiend
(chorus)
Sick, get sick on this
You motherfuckers make me
Wanna' slit my wrist
Sick, so sick of this
I wanna' slit my wrist

A basketcase, stitched-up face
Be all you can be
Chiller, killer, monster thriller
Trigger happy zombie

Radiation, masturbation
Infect the other human beings
Supersonic, chronic vomit
Barbed wire cock ring
(chorus)
(lead: tripp)
Murder, murder, yes indeed
K-i-l-l-i-n-g
Murder, murder, yes indeed
K-i-l-l-i-n-g
(chorus)back to top
Twist My Sister
Old MacDonald had a farm
E-I-E-I-Oh my God
Thou shalt not take any more shit
And Iíll split my sister in her motherfucking lip
[pre-chorus]
Iíll grab her by the hair
And swing her in the air
[chorus]
Twist my, twist my, twist my sister

Jimmy crack corn and I donít give a fuck
Iíll take a butcher knife and
And ram it in her fucking gut
Iíll do a chicken dance over her dead body
This is gonna hurt you more than me
[pre-chorus, chorus]back to top
Dead in Hollywood
Hey frankenstein, what's on your mind?
Hey dracula, I heard you...suck
Now vincent price, was dr. phibes
Come steal my brain fritz
And take it to dr. frankenstein

(pre-chorus)
Well, you can knock on ed wood
But it won't do you no good,
No, no, no, no, no good
Cause all of my heroes are dead in hollywood

Hey norman bates, how are your rates?
Hey leatherface, remove my...face
Hey tall man, just take my hand
And lead me to your red planet

(pre-chorus)

(chorus)
You're so dead in, dead in hollywood,
Dead, you're so dead in, dead in hollywood,

D-e-a-d, that's how I wanna' be

(lead: tripp)

(pre-chorus)
(chorus)back to top
Love at First Fright
When I saw you piss on the rug, my heart fluttered
And I knew it was love, true love
All the things that you said and did to your mom
I knew you were the only one, the only one for me
(pre-chorus)
Go and call the priest
So he can exorcize me
Be my ghoul tonight...
(chorus)
Regan it was love at first fright, first fright
Love at first fright, first fright
Regan it was love at first fright, first fright
Love at first fright, first fright

I'd love it if you'd spin your head for me
Or vomit a beautiful pea soup green
So beautifully
Across you stomach it said, help me
I gotta' know will you marry me
Captain howdy
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: tripp)
(pre-chorus/chorus)
When I saw you piss on the rug,
My heart fluttered
And I knew it was love, true love
And on your stomach it said, help me
I gotta' know will you marry me, captain howdyback to top
People Hate Me
I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected
I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner
Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy
And I hate you and you hate me
So stand in line motherfuckers don't waste my time
(pre-chorus)
See me in the headlines
Manipulate your simple minds
So put your hands up and praise
I'm your God and you're my slave
(chorus)
And people hate me, cause I'm better than you
And people hate me
And that's the motherfucking truth
People hate me and you can all fuck off
I'm perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I'm god

I'm a hooker, I'm your priest
I'm you brand new disease
I'm satan with distortion, your overdue abortion
And now I'm singing out of key, the God of your t.v.
And all your children will worship me
So give me your drugs, your bitches, and your s.t.d's
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: tripp)
I'm wicked and addicted, middle-finger double-fisted
I'm neurotic drug-induced and chemically abused
Cut my throat and watch me bleed
Addicted tragedy
And I hate you and you hate me
Wipe the snot onto my sleeve
For I'm your new disease

See me in the headlines
Manipulate your simple minds
So put your hands up and praise, I'm your god...

I'm homicide on parade, a bloody nose, serenade
I'm a human hand grenade
I'll never rot and never go away
(chorus)back to top
She Was a Teenage Zombie
Don't know what I'm feeling or what I should say
On how my life changed
The day I stumbled on her grave
Not a necropiliac, I guess I was bored
I just love to spend my
Time with a fresh embalmed corpse
Of course
(chorus)
She was a teenage zombie
She was a teenage corpse
She was a teenage zombie
Drop dead gorgeous that's for sure

I took her to the movies
And I took her to the park
I took her in the backseat
And that's where she stole my heart
And then I walked her home
From our postmortem date
She took me by the hand
And we danced upon her grave
(chorus)
(lead: joey)
(chorus)back to top
Die My Bride
Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake
And your bloody guts on my rented tux
And I do, I do, I do wanna' kill you
'til death do us part, I'll tear us apart

Now I kiss your cold dead lips
And I dip my chips in the blood that drips
And I smear the cake right in your face
Let your God take you to a better place
(pre-chorus)
Well I loved you to death
Well I loved you to death
(chorus)
Die, die, die,
Die my bride

And all you ever meant to me
Was absolutely nothing
And with this ring now I the wed
Don't wanna' kiss you bitch, wanna' bash your head
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: wednesday 13)
(chorus)back to top
Graverobbing U.S.A.
Murderdolls - Grave Robbing U.S.A.




Well I come from the planet beyond the stars
Looking for some human body parts
Iím gonna pull your body from your grave
Cause Iím graverobbing U.S.A.

And Iím riding around in my black starship
Looking for some crypts to kick
Iím gonna pull your body from your grave
Cause Iím graverobbing U.S.A.
[chorus]
And Iím graverobbing U.S.A.
And Iím graverobbing U.S.A.
And Iím digging up the dead today
Cause Iím graverobbing U.S.A.
[announcer]
Necrophilliac creatures of evil
Invade the planet Earth
On a macabre cosmic mission
To dig up the dead

Back in the summer of 76
I would dig up bodies to play with
And my favorite part was the brain
Cause Iím graverobbing U.S.A.

And I wish I may, I wish I might
Find me a cold dead corpse tonight
Iím gonna pull your body from your grave
Cause Iím graverobbing U.S.A.
[chorus]back to top
197666
In 197666 I was born a bastard and a son of a bitch
And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick

In 197666 I nailed a gi joe to a crucifix
And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick
(pre-chorus)
I don't wanna' commit suicide
I just wanna' commit a homicide
Oh yeah, that's what I am
(chorus)
'76 born a son of a bitch
'76 born a son of a bitch
Oh yeah, that's what I am

In 197666 I had a porno mag inside my crib
And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick

In 197666 I killed an animal rights activist
Because animals ain't got no rights, that's right
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: wednesday 13)
(pre-chorus/chorus)back to top
Dawn of the Dead
When tomorrow comes, we'll be on of them
And our only purpose is, to kill off those not dead
(pre-chorus)
We are the dead and we're coming for you
We are the dead and we're coming for you
We are the dead and we're coming for you...
Because we are the dead
(chorus)
When there's no more room in hell
Then the dead will walk the earth
And the living won't have a prayer
Cause it's the dawn of the dead

Can't you see what this world's become?
When the dead feast off the living, yeah
And we're about to join the fun
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: tripp)
(pre-chorus/chorus)
We are the dead and we're coming for youback to top
Let's Go to War
I'm the motherfucking wrench
Thrown in the gears
Everything was great 'til I got here
I'm a bad guy inside and out
Put your faith in me and I'll spit it out
And I admit I'm a basketcase
With lipstick smeared across my face
Cocked and loaded, can't shut me up
Blame it on the music to cover it up
(chorus)
Hey stupid don't suck your thumb
Take your diaper off and put your helmet on
Destroy 'til there is no more
Put your helmet on, lets go to war
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Some things are better left unsaid,
But I'd like to see a bullet in your head
Charge the damage to my card
And I'll see you on the graveyard boulevard.
Have a boot to the face,it's sits on me
Hard to talk shit with no fucking teeth
Spit 'em out, spit 'em out all in a row
So pucker up sucker, here's one for the road
(chorus)
(lead: tripp)
Shut your face and open your eyes
Your whole fucking life was a lie
And everything that you stood for
Just had it's ass kicked out the door
Well I am rubber and you are glue
I'll beat the motherfucking shit out of you
You're pro-life and I'm pro-death
And I'll throw you from the tree
And break your fucking neckback to top
Dressed to Depress
I got a snotty nose
I got nappy hair
My mommy don't love me
And my daddy don't care, no
My sister's a slut
And my brother's a drunk
And I'm standing in the mirror now
Getting myself all dressed up

Everything's okay
At least that's what they say
One foot in the gutter
The other's in the grave
Punch the clock I'm your slave
For the rest of my life 12 hours a day
No future, no way
I was born to lose but that's okay
(chorus)
Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress

My whole life's a fucked-up mess

Dressed to, dressed to depress
You couldn't ask for anything less
Dressed to, dressed to depress
My whole life is fucked up
(lead: joey)
(chorus)back to top
Kill Miss America
I wanna' be a fucking prize winning drag queen
With the platform boots and the tombstone looks
I want the whole world to hate me
With the bolts in my neck and the gun in my dress
(pre-chorus)
Tonight I'm the prettiest zombie alive
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive
And I don't care what it takes I'm gonna' win the prize
(chorus)
I'm gonna' kill miss america
Kill miss america
Kill miss america
Kill miss america, yeah, yeah, yeah
(lead: joey)
I want you to spit when you see me
And if you don't I'm gonna' spit on you
I love it when they hate me
And when I win I'm gonna' rub it in
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: tripp)
I got murder on my mind
Ten seconds 'til death tonight
Mamma's little baby's gonna' die, die, die
I'll cut her throat and take what's mine
(chorus)back to top
B-Movie Scream Queen
Another dead girl on the tube
She's my lilly munster crawling from her tomb
Dark black circles around her eyes
Cold dead lips and a crooked spine
She's the living dead, she's a ghoulish fiend
She's the deadest girl of my dreams
Loving her is like a lobotomy
A late night creature feature starring you and me
(pre-chorus)
She's evil as she wants to be
She's evil and she's meant for me
(chorus)
She's a b-movie scream queen
My monster girl on the screen
She's a b-movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

Welcome to my nightmare, face down in the dirt
The bride of frankenstein in a mini-skirt
And where she's going they don't know
But it's going direct to video
Smile for the camera, open up your eyes
My monster girl's too dead to die
She's evil walking on the silver screen
She scares me to death but that's what I need
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(lead: joey)
My morticia, the one for me
My lilly munster, pale as can be
My vampira, my wicked bitch
My elvira, getting so lovesick
(pre-chorus/chorus)
(chorus)
She's a b-movie scream queen
My living dead evil thing
She's a b-movie scream queen
Oh yeah, oh no

I said oh noback to top
Mother F***er, I Don't Care
I hate your voice and I hate your face
Exterminate you from the human race
Lifeís a joke and the joke is on you
Hey you, itís true, you suck, fuck you

I hope and pray every day
Iíll get the news that you passed away
So take your life and turn it off
Goodbye, so long, get lost, fuck off
[chorus]
I donít care, motherfucker I donít care
I donít care motherfucker

Suicides the only choice for you
To see you dead would be a dream come true
Slit your wrist and show God whoís boss
Goodbye, so long, get lost, fuck off

Why donít you do the whole world a favor
Connect your throat to the nearest razor
Or do you need it spelled out for you
Well F.U.CK.Y.O.U.
[chorus]
Motherfucker I donít care
Motherfucker I donít care
[chorus]back to top
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