1. MEGADETH - NO MORE MR. NICE GUY (ALICE COOPER COVER)

I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing
Until they got a hold of me
I opened doors for little old ladies
I helped the blind to see

I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm getting shot down
And I'm feeling mean

No more Mister Nice Guy
No more Mister Clean
No more Mister Nice Guy
They say he's sick, he's obscene

I got no friends 'cause they read the papers
They can't be seen with me and I'm getting shot down
And I'm feeling mean

My dog bit me on leg today
My cat clawled my eye
My mom's been thrown out of society circle
My dad's had to hide

I went to church incognito
When everybody rose, the Reserved Smith
He recognized me
Punched me in the nose


2. DEAD ON - DIFFERENT BREED

We'll never take a bath
It is our style to seldom smile
And never laugh

We are the grapes of wrath
So stay out of our path
There's no escape from cranky grapes
We are the grapes of wrath

I'm Ma, I'm Pa, this is our brood
We're grumpy and we know it
That's Tom and Rosey
They're both rude and not afraid to show it

We're not the folks you'd like to meet
We bicker by the hour
While other grapes are nice and sweet
We're really rather sour

As we go driving by
I may spit in your eye
Or throw a snake in your milkshake
To make you cry

'Cause we're the grapes of wrath
So stay out of our path
There's no escape from cranky grapes
We are the grapes of wrath
There's no escape from cranky grapes
We are the grapes of wrath


3. DANGEROUS TOYS - DEMON BELL (THE BALLAD OF HORACE PINKER)

I was born without a soul inside
So I'm gonna tear out your heart
And try it on for size
You gotta have a soul to get to go to hell
That's where I wanna go to ring the demon bell

Demon bell, demon bell
I wanna hear you scream like hell
Demon bell, demon bell
I'm gonna throw you in the wishing well

Television was my mom and dad
The six o'clock news told me how to be bad
And when you're really bad the ratings go up
That's why this country's getting really corrupt

Somebody get me a whisky
Cus blood makes me so thirsty
We are like star-crossed wires
That's why they call me the shocker

Demon bell, demon bell
I wanna hear you scream like hell
Demon bell, demon bell
I'm gonna throw you in the wishing well
Like a baby howlin' for his mother
If you don't get love you turn into a killer
No-one ever took me to the carnival
Now the funhouse is my twisted soul
I'm lookin' for you, well lookin' for you

I was born without a soul inside
So I'm gonna tear out your heart
And try it on for size
You gotta have a soul to get to go to hell
That's where I wanna go to ring the demon bell

Somebody get me a whisky
Cus blood makes me so thirsty
We are like star-crossed wires
That's why they call me the shocker
Demon bell, demon bell
I wanna hear you scream like hell
Demon bell, demon bell
I'm gonna throw you in the wishing well
Like a baby howlin' for his mother
If you don't get love you turn into a killer
No-one ever took me to the carnival
Now the funhouse is my twisted soul

Demon bell, demon bell
I wanna hear you scream like hell
Demon bell, demon bell
I'm gonna throw you in the wishing well