1. LONDON DUNGEON (THE MISFITS COVER)

They called us walking corpses
Unholy living dead
They had to lock us up
Put us in their British Hell

Make sure your face is clean now
Can't have no dirty dead
All the corpses here are clean, boy
All the Yanks in British Hell

I don't wanna be in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell

They called us walking corpses
Unholy living dead
They had to lock us up
Put us in their British hell

I don't wanna be in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell

Make sure your face is clean now
Can't have no dirty dead
All the corpses here are clean, boy
All the Yanks in British hell

I don't wanna be in your London Dungeon
I don't wanna be in your British hell
Ain't no mystery why I'm in misery in Hell
Here's hoping you're swell
Here's hoping you're swell


2. PLANETS COLLIDE (CROWBAR COVER)

Swollen eyes that bleed for you
Cold steel bars I'm watching thru

You've been baptized in a lake of tears
Crucified yourself with your own fears

But you learn from what's killing you
And this time it's real
Beyond your prayers
Too numb to feel
Beyond your prayers

Deepest darkest thoughts you dream
Curing's harder than it seems
Slave to no one but your misery
Broken man lies where you used to be

Now watch the planets collide