MISFITS - Walk Among Us Lyrics: Typed by Cy New Jersey's Misfits were the indisputable kings of the Horrorcore sound. Their classic Walk Among Us record, recently reissued by J. Ruby / Warner Brothers, rocks like hell on vinyl. Unfortunately for some, the cassette version doesn't include the lyrics, and, since a few people had asked me to get them copies of the lyric sheet, I decided to just blow an hour typing them up in a nice little package like the one you're reading now. How thoughtful of me. Pfft. The Misfits were: Glenn Danzig - vocals Jerry Only - bass Doyle - guitar Arthur Googy - drums ______________________________________________________________________________ 20 EYES 20 eyes in my head 20 eyes in my head 20 eyes in my head They're all the same. They're all the same. When you're seeing 20 things at a time, you just can't slow things down. When you're seeing 20 things in your mind, you just can't slow things down. Then all those eyes, they're crowdin' up your human face. Then all those eyes take an overload. 20 eyes in my head 20 eyes in my head 20 eyes in my head They're all the same 20 eyes in my head They're all the same 20 eyes in my head They're all the same 20 eyes in my head They're all... I TURNED INTO A MARTIAN Possession of the mind is a terrible thing. Transformation with an urge to kill. Not the body of a man from earth. Not the face of the one you love. I turned into a Martian. Whoa-oh-oh. I can't even recall my name. Times I never hardly sleep at night. Whoa-oh-oh. I turned into a Martian today. I walk down city streets on an unsuspecting human world. In human in your midst. This world is mine to own! I turned into a Martian. Whoa-oh-oh. I believe that it's okay. Times I never hardly sleep at night. Whoa-oh-oh. I turned into a Martian today. ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE Walls start closing in around you. My twins of evil shake you by the collarbone then snap your ribcage. Broken bodies in a death rock dance hall. Please be my partner. Eyeballs pop accelerated blood beat. Veins a'shaking. And all Hell breaks loose. And Evil is as Evil does and who who but me could write the book of cruel? I send my murdergram to all the monster kids. It comes right back to me signed in their parents' blood. And all Hell breaks loose. VAMPIRA Black dress moves in a blue movie. Graverobber from outer space. Your pulmonary trembles in your outstretched arm, tremble so wicked. Two inch nails Micro-waist with a pale white feline face Inclination eyebrows to there Mistress to the horror kid, cemetert of a white love ghoul. Take off your shabby dress. Come lay beside me. Come a little bit closer. Come a little bit closer. Come a little bit closer. Come a little bit closer to this. Vampira. Vampira. Vampira. NIKE-A-GO-GO Human tongue feels aluminum plate. It's a missle boy. Death-machine and man in love. Tracking system checks out pulse. Systems go. Rocket-blast fury with a manual sex-drive. Nike is the name. Remember it. Deadlier than any girl on any world. Nike be good. Nike be everything woman's not. Nike take my life along with yours. Nike is the name. Remember it. Nike take my life along with yours. There I go and it's over. There I go. It's over. HATE BREEDERS Brain invasion goin' on in everyone. You feel the things to make a world turn angry red because the next time you can't take it. Next thought murderation and hate is all you wanna know. Murder one inborn into your every cell. It's in your blood and you can't shake it because you were bred to take it. Next stop annihilation. They bred the hate right in your bones. Because you were bred to take it. Next stop annihilation. They bred the hate right in your fuckin' bones. Hate is your mistress; you shall not want. You shall not want because your breed is strong because when they try to break you, New World desolation, and strength is all you gotta know. Whoa-oh-oh. Hate breeder. Whoa-oh-oh. Whoa-oh-oh-oh. Hate breeder. Whoa-oh-oh. Ohh... MOMMY, CAN I GO OUT AND KILL TONIGHT (Live) Mommy... ONE TWO THREE FOUR! I singled out the kids who are mean to me. I get straight A's, but they still make fun. I don't give a - I'll laugh last. I stayed in every night. I do my homework so I'll be smart. Girls all say I'm a little fucked. Mommy I'm a good boy. Mommy I'm a savior. Mommy I'm alive. Mommy... Can I go out and kill tonight? Rip the veins from human necks until they're wet with life. Razor blades love teenage necks - epidermoty. I'll bring back a souvenir; It's my mommy's dream. Can I go out and kill tonight? Killed a girl on Lover's Lane, I kept her toes and teeth. Every night I stalk around until I find my keep. I'll bring back a souvenir 'cause it's my mommy's dream. Can I go out and kill tonight? NIGHT OF THE LIVING DEAD Whoa... Whoa-oh-oh. Whoa... Whoa-oh-oh-oh. Stumble in somnambulance. Pre-dawn corpses come to life. Armies of the dead survive. Armies of the hungry ones. Only ones, lonely ones, ripped up like shredded wheat. Only ones, lonely ones, be a sort of human panic. This ain't no love-in. This ain't no happening. This ain't no feeling in my arm. You think you're a zombie. You think it's a scene from some monster magazine. Open up your eyes too late. This ain't no fantasy, boy. This ain't no love-in. This ain't no happening. This ain't no feeling in my arm. SKULLS The corpses all hang headless and limp. Bodies with no surprises, and the blood drains down life devil's rain. We'll bathe tonight. I want your skulls. I need your skulls. I want your skulls. I need your skulls. Demon I am and face I feel to see your skin turned inside-out 'cause gotta have you on my wall. Gotta have you in my room. I want your skulls. I need your skulls. I want your skulls. I need your skulls. Collect the heads of little girls and put 'em on my wall. Hack the heads off little girls and put 'em on my wall. VIOLENT WORLD Pregnant mothers in Mexico give birth to stillborn monster babies. Hideous deformed two-headed monsters, vivisected for yout magazine essay. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon to the violent world with me. Nazi demons, Nazi youth, wolverines in dark brown suits. Yeah, they shove you in an oven and you start to cook. Blame it all on Nazi youth. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon to the violent world with me. C'mon, c'mon, c'mon to the violent world with me! DEVIL'S WHOREHOUSE She works at the Devil's Whorehouse. She loves carnality in her human pit of love. Entrance into heracy. When I sin, I sin real good. When I sin, I sin for sure. Come on up to the Devil's Whorehouse. Intimate hell of a demon slut. Angels take their time in falling. Come alive in the house that screams. When I sin, I sin real good. When I sin, I sin for sure. Come alive in the house that screams. Come alive in the house that screams. This is the Devil's Whorehouse. Right for beating backs. This is the Devil's Whorehouse. Night time for midnight masses. When I sin, I sin real good. When I sin, I sin for sure! ASTRO ZOMBIES Whoa... All I want. Whoa, whoa-oh-oh-oh. All I want. With just a touch of my burning hand, I send my Astro Zombies to rape this land. Prime directive: exterminate the whole human race. And your face drops in a pile of flesh. Then your heart, heart pounds, 'til it pumps in death. Prime directive: exterminate whatever stands left. All I wanted to say, and all I gotta do. Who'd I do this for, hey, me or you? With just a touch of my burning hand, I'm gonna live my life to destroy your world. Prime directive: exterminate the whole fuckin' race. Then your face drops in a pile of flesh, and your heart, heart pounds, and it pumps in death. Prime directive: exterminate the whole fuckin' place. All I wanted to say, and all I gotta do. Who'd I do this for, hey, me or you? BRAINEATERS Brains for dinner, brains for lunch, brains for breakfast, brains for brunch. Brains at every single meal, why can't we have some guts? Brains are all we ever get in this rotten fuckin' place. Brains are all we ever get. Why can't we have a change of pace? Brains for dinner, brains for lunch, brains for breakfast, brains for brunch. Brains at every single meal, why can't we have some guts? We can't we... have some guts? Hey hey hey oi oi oi oi oi...