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Maniac Spider Trash Murder Happy Fairytales
CD paru le 04 Octobre 1995 - Dead Hell Records
Maniac Spider Trash : Murder Happy Fairytales, chronique, tracklist, mp3, paroles

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Tracklist
1. Body Parts
2. Coffin Banger
3. Bomb in the Playground
4. Head on the Shelf
5. Skin Crawler
6. Puppet Veins
7. Rat-Rotted Mind
8. Ballad of the Dead
9. Graveyard Bash
10. Freakenstein
11. Fuck Authority

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1.Body Parts
Yeah, the devil told me so
He told me that I was god
Yeah, the preacher told me so
He told me that I was wrong


Body parts, your still-beating hearts
Bloody body parts in the junk pile


Yeah, the public told me so
They told me that I was sick
Yeah, the preacher told me so
He told me that I was right


2.Coffin Banger
Crazy, an hour past the cuckoos nest
Now maybe, you fucks would put me to the test
Now you hate me, you hate me, now you hate me best
But lately, digging you just sounds the best


Digging your bones craving your soul
Dig 'em up, wake 'em from their rest
Rest in peace, peace don't rest
Sick mind of a sick nature Sick soul, I'm a coffin banger


Digging, dug my way to China But I hit a,
Hit a corpse and said fuck China
Now rotting, rotting flesh at it’s best
So I crawled in, I closed the coffin and did the rest

Out of this world, out of my mind, out of the way, all the time


3.Bomb in the Playground
You see the children as they laugh and run and play
I'm going to plant a bomb, blow the little motherfuckers away
I'll do it all with a big smile on my face
Nothing's better than to blow your child away


And now I come Without a sound
I'm gonna bomb the playground
And we'll see the kiddies as
their dust falls to the ground


I got explosives, I got the dynamite
To knock over a kid would make me feel all right
I light the fuse, they all say bye-bye
A 5-year-old fireball screaming in the night


The smell of flesh burning in the air
They burn from monkey bars and I don't fucking care
Mary goes round, Mary goes up in smoke
No I won't take it back, this ain't no fucking joke


4.Head on the Shelf
You've got the blood
I think I wanna sink my fangs
Forget the pleasure
Cause I wanna feel the pain
So if you ask me
I'll tell you what I think
The world is a pig pen
And I think it fucking stinks


So if you want it
Go get it yourself
Just screw off your head
Put it on the shelf


Yeah, we don't care
The world is going soon
Just get aboard the rocket
Headed for the moon


5.Skin Crawler
I live inside your walls
And through the dark now I will crawl
l can't close your eyes
Think I'm eating at your spine


We are the bugs
We're crawling out of the garbage cans
We are the bugs We're crawling under your skin
We are the worms
We're slithering throughout your mind
Skin crawler's crawling in all the fucking time
Skin crawlers digging in


You step on all my friends
Well you aint seen the end
So watch your bed
Watch those midnight snacks


6.Puppet Veins
Mommy was a creature
Daddy was a preacher
Mommy ate daddy alive
The children cried boo-hoo
But we all knew who made poor daddy die


The puppeteer's done got you
And now the truth will rot you
Tied by your veins to the tips of your fingers
No right way !!!


I just wanna be me
I'm the one that gets blamed
And now I'm slitting my wrists
Won't be your puppet veins


You motherfuckers, gonna die
So don't even try
So I take control and take hold of the knife


7.Rat-Rotted Mind
I cringe inside the womb I'm drinking stomach fluid
I'm inside, demon crawling out oozing
I got the answers, bulging, tattooed on my head
I'm coming out alive but I'm born dead


Superfly, motherfucking, cold-hearted son of a bitch
That's what I am and my momma told me about it
I'm getting sick, chew it back, choking on my spit
Dig a hole and lay me right down in it



Rat-Rotted, Rat-Rotted Mind


I lay the bricks that's smashing your pretty face
You got a black eye, bloody nose, and empty space
You hate the way I am I'm hating who you are
Hate's such a pretty thing It always leaves a scar


I've got the stick and I'm stirring up the brewing pot
You spill your guts but you aint giving all you've got
Sledgehammer fighting Spitting back in your face
You want the truth and it's tattooed on your fucking face


8.Ballad of the Dead
They zipped the bag over my head
On Halloween night, I was pronounced dead
The hearse drove me straight to my grave
You all looked down on me as the lid closed over my head


Being dead is so much fun I won't see the sun rise again
I take this casket to be my lawful wed

My tombstone marks my place
Another forgotten soul A forgotten face
Your throwing flowers down on me
We all live in the garden, the garden of misery

I feel so cold

Six feet under reality's digging in who do I answer to
No more chances when you're dead
Icy cold feelings chill inside
I've crossed the line between dead and alive


9.Graveyard Bash
It felt great when the ax smacked in
If I was alive I'd scream do it again
My autopsy, yeah, it felt real great
The graveyard's where we'll celebrate


So bring the chips and brains
You know we want your brain
The clock strikes 12 o'clock
Creatures crawl out from under their rock
Exactly what you fear
Nothing to fear but the fear that you fear


Having a graveyard bash
Devils are singing Axes are swinging
We're having a graveyard bash


Drinking blood, schmoozing with the dead
If I was alive could you hear what I said
I'm all alone and feeling oh so great
Now bring the family and we'll celebrate


C'mon little demon And sing me a song
Tell me about the dead and the too far gone
Take me to the place of the living dead
Tell about the dead, about the dead, about the...dead


10.Freakenstein
Dancing to the cemetery I scare myself along the way
The preacher's preaching to me my soul's going to burn away
And now I have no worries you can't kill someone who’s dead
So why are you waiting you can't kill the dead they kill you


Hear the wolves howling kick the crypt
The pleasure's mine Dracula's prowling
Clear the way for Freakenstein
Hear the Cretans singing Crack the whip
It's killing time summon up your demon
Clear the way for Freakenstein


Children of the night are singing
They sing the things that all you fear
And now your scared to death
You're scared to death but death don't scare you
So now what's your story
You give your soul or we'll take it too
That's how the dead ones bet
You fuck with death and that's what you get

I am not a freak


11.Fuck Authority
I don't see no...And I don't need no...
And I don't want no Authority You can't make me
And you won't break me And you won't take me
Authority Fuck Authority


We don't need you We all hate you
We don't want no Authority
So don't degrade me and don't you blame me
Cause you can't take me
Authority Fuck Authority


Fuck your rules Your golden rules
I aint your fool Your push and pull
And now I feel the beast inside of me
To scream it out...Fuck Authority !!!


You say we shame you the blame is on you
For pushing your authority now what will you do
The youth's among you we're tearing through your authority
Fuck Authority
Fuck Your Rules



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