LYRICS

Purple Passion

You´re good lookin´-dirty and sweet
Like a candy-a man could eat
Oh Lord I must have been dreamin´
About your car´s well oiled machine

You´re my butterfly
You´re my brown sugar

"Hey pagan girl in the nude
I wanna be your black snake dude
Hey pagan girl in the nude"
Your body and your skin
It´s the first deadly sin
I wanna be your voodoo reptile
I´m kinda animal life

You´re in every fantasy- You could make it all extasy

Killing Moon

Away from city lights – under the pale blue moon
I saw my girl – with somebody new
That’s when my heart turned cold –
and my blood turn sour
Under the moon at the midnite hour
“ My baby is two timing me – for her very last time”

The very day I was born – my ma was told
To take good care, of what’s her own
There’s a deep black creek -
with no nuggets of gold
You better take care boy – what’s your own
“ My baby is two timing me – for her very last time”

I’ve always known – the day we’ll fall apart
and it’s been tearing – down my heart
Now it’s one last kiss – before I make a move
Under the lights of the killing moon
“ My baby is two timing me – for her very last time”

Boothill Express

’’Doctor told me I’ve got a terminal illness
He sent me for a trip on a boothill express
I don’t really care if I live or die
Boothill express , wotta helluvah ride’’

Zimi and the zombies
Ridin’ on a ghost train
Laughing their heads off
Like Aladdin Sane

Look out honey
There’s a fire in a hole
To live underground
You must be a mole

’’Doctor told me I’ve got a terminal illness
He sent me for a trip on a boothill express
I don’t really care if I live or die
Boothill express , wotta helluvah ride’’

Holy St. Peter
Gimme a break !
Hand me a guitar
I’ll prove I’m no fake

In the Kingdom of Heaven
I’m gettin’ my rocks off
By groovin’n’ movin’
With Bolan and Ronson

Son Of Carpenter

I hate to see you this way in this place
we know too well
How many times I've been trying to find
new words to tell

I'm out of the fashion
I'm out of my mind
and silently out of the blue

'' Son of carpenter, you drank a toast 'till failure
and took the blame for us then we called you saviour
Son of carpenter you walked on waters
bless me with miracle, I'm a replacement of still born daughter''
I'm listing the reasons I'm trying to keep
the track of time
I'm counting the hours till new crack of dawn
the moon shine

Blood into wine from
this prison of mine
is shelter to become my new womb

'' Son of carpenter, you drank a toast 'till failure
and took the blame for us then we called you saviour
Son of carpenter you walked on waters
bless me with miracle, I'm a replacement of still born daughter''

Too Late

I took a long journey
To the other side
sleeping too long
floating at high tide

A snow-white nose
In my snow-white face
poisoned apples
what is this place

'' Now it's too late
it's too late ''

I took a wrong turn
In my life so clean
Because the night
Is so mean

I lost my way
And I lost my mind
Way out of this place
I must find

Must be the end - see no light
Scream out, Hello! - Goodnight

Must be the end - It's too late
See no light - It's too late
Scream out, Hello - It's too late
Goodnight Irene - Irene

Shallow Grave

John Wayne Gacy as Pogo The Clown
A private party with a lethal sound
Just another psycho story to sell
Those young boys never lived to tell

Henry Lee Lucas, does he ring a bell?
Meet ultimate Tag Team from Hell
The notorius one-eyed Sadist King
With Ottis Toole and a deadly swing

’’ The Promised Land,The Home of The Brave
The Promised Land, dig a shallow grave’’

Jeffrey Dahmer, the real life Lecter
Sex and drugs with a taste of torture
A bottle of wine and a dinner to die for
Have a bite in the freezer there’s more

The land of Coke, Milk and Honey
With the body of a Playboy bunny
It’s only pulp from a news-stand
Never real here in Never- Never Land

Absolution

The temple of people
Jimmy Jones behind the wheel
There was nine hundred dead
A great deal of make-believe

Burn yourselves up
Seventy four times
Open the gates of heaven
With Mr. Marshall Applewhite

’’Absolution – for all of us…’’

Enjoy the shuttleflight
To the next level
Store your souls in jars
You can beat the devil

’’Absolution – for all of us…’’

Hooker

You can call me – on your telephone
I’m a bad boy – with a heart of stone
Buy me a drink and gimme shelter
Let me cry, on your shoulder
Don’t tell me your name – it’s all the same…

“ From the gutter, down the drain
from the cradle, to the grave”
-I’m ready to go-

One night motels – I wake up alone
Beaten up – I’m feelin’ so cold
With some lipstick on dirty sheets
Hands are shakin’, on the dead end streets
I don’t remember your name – it’s all the same…

Saviour’s On The Move

A SHINY DOWNTOWN- SAVIOUR'S ON THE MOVE
SEEKIN’ FOR QUARRY- IT MOVES IN A GROOVE

WALKIN’ THE STR.- LOOKIN’ FOR SOMEONE TO BLAME
SOULS OF THE SINNERS- IT’S COMING TO CLAIM

IT HAS NO SHAPE- IT HAS NO FACE
DON’T BOTHER TO RUN- YOU’LL LOSE THE RACE

’’IT’S THE MONKEY ON YOUR BACK
IT’S THE BABY IN YOUR LAP
IT’S THE BIBLE IN YOUR RACK’’

OPEN UP YOUR MIND- AND LET IT SLIDE IN
GET ON YOUR KNEES- CONFESS ALL YOUR SINS
YOU’LL BE TOGETHER- FOR BETTER OR FOR WORSE
A MATCH MADE IN HELL- SEALED WITH A CURSE

IT HAS NO SHAPE- IT HAS NO FACE
DON’T BOTHER TO RUN- YOU’LL LOSE THE RACE

Lightning Licks

Last nite in Sodoma Town - nobody else around
Not a livin’ soul I found - my nerves were all broke down

Ghost of a HooDoo man - with a dobro in his hand
Fire in his finger tips - he played some lightning licks

“Swamp-a-billy greatest hits
Turned on
By the lightning licks”

Last nite in Sodoma Town - nobody else around
Not a livin’ soul I found - my nerves were all broke down

Shadow of a VooDoo Queen – with a burning tambourine
Sounds of X-rated flicks – she played some lightning licks

“Swamp-a-billy greatest hits
Turned on
By the lightning licks”

Tonite in Sodoma Town – all the creeps hang around
Every livin’ soul is gone – what the hell have I done?

Lords of The New Age – decadent by their rage
Fire in their finger tips – they play some lightning licks

Lost II

Woke up in the dark – confusion of hearts
Tearin’ me apart – takin’ me too far
a slayer in my dream – breaks on with a scream
It’s broken glass pain – distorting my brain

Got a friend who thinks – that the space is pink
Guess I know it’s cool – but it makes me blue
No peace I can find – in the war of mind
I can hear the chimes – at the end of time

I’m out of control – and the dark winds blow

“ Out of control (out of control)
I’m all lost in the chaos – of my mind
I’m out of control – out of control”

Pretty Cool

’’ Cool pretty momma, cool pretty…’’

Pretty girl in a high heel shoes
Red dress and the teenage blues
Pony tail and a reptile bag
Hey pretty girl, let’s shake that leg !

’’ Cool pretty momma, cool pretty…’’

Cover girl of the magazines
Takes over the steering wheel
Lipstick and gasoline
High school hell cat, see what I mean

’’ Cool pretty momma, cool pretty…’’
You’ll set my world on fire
You are my only desire

Swamp-man

It's a long and bumpy road
To the nearest bar
He ain't got any food
Just one whisky jar

He lives out there in a swamp
With just a dog and a cat
He drinks his homemade booze
From his dad's old hat

He don't play -he don't pray
Without any pity
He'll take your life away

''A Swamp -man/ A Swamp -man
The son of a bitch''

Once he came to this town
To find him a woman
But they all turned him down
Left him an empty hand

If you ever go down there
To see that weird old guy
Take a good look around ya
And kiss your friends goodbye

''A Swamp -man/ A Swamp -man
Born in a ditch
''A Swamp -man/ A Swamp -man
The son of a bitch''