Dead Man With No Heart

Dead man with no eyes
Won't you look at me tonight
Tell me will I look good
With my pants on so tight
Watch me die
Watch me die

Dead man with no heart
Would you love me still
Put me in your helicopter
And give me some weight loss pills
Watch me die
Teach me how to cry

Dead man with no stomach
Won't you chew up all my food
Spit it in my face
'Cause it don't taste so good
Watch me die
Let me ride

Dead man with no feet
Won't you run to the liquor store
We're running out of caskets
Won't you run and get some more
Watch me die

Dead man, I ain't got no credit
Won't you put me in the cashmachine
Swim around in the dollar bills
Look out, I'm turning green
Watch me die (fry)
Watch me fry (die)

Dead Melodies

Where will you go
When this day is over?
A gambler's purse
Lays on the road.

Straight to your door,
Snakes have gone crazy tonight,
Winding their way out of sight.

A laugh, a joke,
A sentiment wasted,
Seasons of strangers,
They've come and gone.

Doldrums are pounding,
Cheapskates are clowning this town,
Who could disown themselves now?

Engineer,
Slow down this old train,
Cinders and chaff
Laugh at the moon.

Night birds will cackle,
Rotting like apples on trees,
Sending their dead melodies
to me.

Deadweight

On a highway, unpaved, going my way
you're so alone today
like a ghost town I've found
there's no relief, no salt in the sea
Is it true what they say
you can't behave
you gamble your soul away
measuring your dreams in this life seems
like the grizzle of loneliness

Don't let the sun catch ya crying
don't let the sun catch ya crying

Like an ice age nice days
on your way sipping the golden dregs
on a rip tide freaks ride
sleep inside a parasite's appetite
ah say can't ya see the chemistry
the parasite's the cleanup fee
death leather hands recycled cans
get well cards to the hostage vans

Don't let the sun catch ya crying
don't let the sun catch ya crying

You're a deadweight right straight
on your way sunk in the midnight shade
skies burn eyes turn
learning to counterfeit their disease
In this town where we roam
we bluff our souls on canteen patios
drink the greatest draft
the music drags the music drags the music drags...

Don't let the sun catch ya crying
don't let the sun catch ya crying

Death Is Comin to Get Me

death is comin to get you, it's mighty plain to see
with a hand full of cocaine and a long white limosine
he's got rings on his fingers and knives all up his sleeves
suckin all the air up til there's nothin left to breathe

he don't care you're not ready, he don't care if you're not dressed
you beg, he won't listen, you can't bribe him with blank checks
cuz he's lookin in the phonebook for your number and your name
and he's comin to your house when you're watchin a football game

well he's pullin up the driveway with the windows rolled up tight
and his eyes are goin blind and his hair is turnin white
he's crawlin up the stairs with the can of mace
he's breakin' all the windows with your neighbor's face

he sets your clothes on fire and brings you to your knees
he fills up the room with fashion and disease...well
he bread (?) smashes the tv, decapitates your mom
raids the refrigerator, throws vermin on the lawn

throws frisbees in your records, pours blood on the walls
uses your telephone to make long-distance calls
he's laughin at your diary, he's pukin on your suits
he's dancin on your forehead in your hikin boots

he's crawlin up the chimney, he's fallin through the roof
he ties you up with vipers, takes all your drugs and booze
he's coverin you with bacon and fills your mouth with raid
he's sendin back all the bills that you've thought you paid

he's got everything you own out on the patio
and he's givin it away to people you don't even know
well you don't even care, your mind has been destoryed
you're mutilated, molested and unemployed

Debra

i met you
at JC Penney
i think your nametag
said "Jenny"
i coldstep to you
with a fresh pack of gum
somehow i knew
you were lookin' for some
like a fruit that's ripe for a pickin'
i wouldn't do you like that Zankou Chicken
'cos only you've got a thing
that i just got to get with
i just got to get with you
and you know what we're gonna do

i wanna get with you
and your sister
i think her name's Debra

i wanna get with you
and your sister
i think her name's Debra

i pick you up late at night after work
i said "lady, step inside my Hyundai"
i'm gonna take you up to Glendale
gonna take you for a real good meal
cos when our eyes did meet
girl you know i was packin' heat
ain't no use in wastin' no time gettin' to know each other
cos only you got a thing
that i just got to get with

i wanna get with you
and your sister
i think her name's Debra

i wanna get with you
and your sister
i think her name's Debra

lovely lady
girl you drive me crazy

Derelict

I dropped my anchor in the dead of night
I packed my suitcase and threw it away
I fell asleep in the funeral fire
I gave my clothes to the police man

Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air
Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air

Shooting venom at the passers-by
Hijackers tie the heavens down
I put my eyes in a paper bag
I'm spinning round like a gambling wheel

Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air
Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air

I dropped my anchor in the dead of night
I packed my suitcase and threw it away
I fell asleep in the funeral fire
I gave my clothes to the police man

Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air
Blow back derelict wind, lay my soul in the foul of the air

Devil Got My Woman

musta been the devil
b'lieve that woman has gone now
musta been the devil
b'lieve that woman has gone now
nothin but the devil
change my baby's mind
nothing but the devil
could change my baby's mind

laid down last night
laid down last night
laid there last night
and tried to take my rest
mmm I got to ramble
and wire ??? from the west
all night long
all night long
life of my best friend
mm I got to ramble

Devils Haircut

somethin's wrong cause my mind is fadin'
and everywhere I look there's a dead end waiting,
temperature's dropping at the rottin' oasis
stealing kisses from the lepers faces
heads are hanging from the garbageman trees
mouthwash, jukebox, gasoline,
pistols are pointing at a poor man's pockets
smiling eyes with 'em out of the sockets

got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind

love machines on the sympathy crutches
discount orgies on the dropout buses
hitchin' a ride with the bleedin' noses
comin' to town with the briefcase blues

got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind

somethin' wrong cause my mind is fading
ghetto blastin' disintegrating
rock 'n' roll, know what I'm saying?
everywhere I look there's a devil in waiting.

got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind

got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind
got a devil's haircut in my mind

Diamond Bollocks

Looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
offices and fountains that they named for you,
dazzlements of accidents rejoice their doom,
hari-karis spinning round the golden looms.

Girl you dream infections from a nauseous heart,
choice cut meats from derelict boulevards.

Hear that lonesome whistle blow,
no direction to be known,
in a senile of revery.

A tearful gaze turns away,
emoting cold and grey,
scented eunuchs clothe our wretchedness.

Looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
offices and fountains that they named for you,
so ungrateful to the who's and what's-his-face,
terrorist confections look so out of place.

Looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
looking back at some dead world that looks so new,
looking back at some dead world that looks so new.

Diamond Dogs

As they pulled you out of the oxygen tent,
you asked for the latest party,
with your silicone hump and your ten inch stump,
dressed like a priest, you was
Tod Browning's freak, you was
crawling down on your hands and your knees,
I'm sure you're not protected, for it's plain to see,
the diamond dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees,
hunt you to the ground, they will, mannequins with kill appeal.

Here they come,
I'll keep a friend serene,
here they come,
oh baby, come on to me,
here they come,
well she's come and been gone.

Come out of the garden, baby, you'll catch your death in the fog,
the girls
call them the Diamond Dogs.

In the year of the scavenger, the season of the bitch,
sashay on the boardwalk, scurry to the ditch,
just another future song, lonely little kitsch,
there's gonna be sorrow, try and wake up for tomorrow,
Halloween Jack is a real cool cat,
he lives on top of Manhattan Chase,
the elevator's broke so he slides down a rope,
onto the street below, oh Tarzan, go man go.

Here they come,
I'll keep a friend serene,
here they come,
oh baby, come on to me,
here they come,
well she's come and been gone.

Come out of the garden, baby, you'll catch your death in the fog,
the girls
call them the Diamond Dogs.

The girls
call them the Diamond Dogs.

Call them the Diamond Dogs.
Call them the Diamond Dogs.
Call them the Diamond Dogs, Dogs.
Call them the Diamond Dogs, Dogs.
Call them the Diamond Dogs, Dogs.

Diamond in the Sleaze

A diamond in the sleaze,
down on bended knees,
a thousand grizzled nerves
hangin' loose at the end,

It's later than you think,
it's gone before you blink,
out of the crosshairs
and into the crowd,

Do you want to see me suffering?
Do you want to see me suffering?

How could you let a good thing go?
How could you let a good thing go?

A lion in the cage
shakes his golden mane,
he doesn't care who notices
where he's gonna lie,

You came to beg a meal,
you're older than you feel,
keyboard of your memory
is coming apart,

It's a weight upon my shoulder.
It's a weight upon my shoulder.

How could you let a good thing go?
How could you let a good thing go?

I won't ever let you go.
I won't ever let you go.

The doctor takes a rest
inside a hornets nest,
polaroids of patients
who refuse to be cured,

A life lived under glass,
stolen cadillacs,
can you hear the saxophones
peelin' the paint?

Do you want to see me suffering?
Do you want to see me suffering?

How could you let a good thing go?
How could you let a good thing go?

I won't ever let you go.
I won't ever let you go.
I won't ever let you go.
I won't ever let you go.

Diskobox

Gotta get it...gotta get it
Plastic classic
Hey yo! Hey yo!

Can't forget my plastic get down
Ghost electric telephone bones
Blowing like horns about to shout
Nasty distortion ??? ??? ???
All my friends got Dixie soul
Rocking the plastic, takin' the low road
Rough as a river, cowboy now boy
Biscuit chicken hittin' the wicked
Down with soul, above the road
Makin' back for the finger pointin' down
Ooh got to get it, plastic classic
Totem poles in the briefcase shows
?? action
Gonna let me get with the jet effect
?? action
Gonna let me get with the jet effect

Lonesome whistle blows, my bucket froze
Last Saturday night, I couldn't find my fight
Sippin' whiskey in the midnight shade
Vandalized like I didn't have no time
Up the river, around the road
A traveling man with a trippin' van
Soda pop spittin' out slime
Let get ??? and realized
?? action
Gonna let me get with the jet effect
?? action
Gonna let me get with the jet effect

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Don't Be Light

Don't be light, don't be light oh

Wild life, the grey surprises of our days,
Singing in caves, fabricating a new abandon,
We don't see the master's hand,
We bang on gold tambourines,
In the crosshairs of some transient gun,
Trading desires on the banquet line.

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