LUNATICS WITHOUT SKATEBOARDS INC. LYRICS

1. Crystal Lake

[Inspired By "Friday The 13th"]

Jason Vorhees
Man behind the mask of death
Which covers
His damaged face

Out for blood
This face of death
At Crystal Lake
Camp blood

Out for revenge
Is what he's now
Terror sets in
You will die

Bodies stained with blood
He killed them one by one
He's the man behind the mask
The killer of Crystal Lake
Lake of blood

Drowned in Crystal Lake
But he's not dead
The smell of death
Fills the air

Because it started again
When they dug him up
He will never rest
Till you're all dead

Revenge is sweet
Blood drips from his knife
He'll rip you flesh
Till there's no breath

Bodies stained with blood
He killed them one by one
He's the man behind the mask
The killer of Crystal Lake
Lake of blood

Jason Vorhees
Man behind the mask of death
Which covers
His damaged face

Out for blood
This face of death
At Crystal Lake
Camp blood

Out for revenge
Is what he's now
Terror sets in
You will die

Bodies stained with blood
He killed them one by one
He's the man behind the mask
The killer of Crystal Lake
Lake of blood

2. L.W.S. Inc.

Die Skaters!

Do not join the skateboard squad
Because all those assholes are the same
Do not join skateboard squad
It's a fucking game

You could better join us
Corporation against skates
You could better join us
Die you fucking skaters

Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics... L.W.S.

We're mad, we're insane
In our cars driving down the lane
Hoping to find a skater on his board
We'll crush him in our black ford

You'd better join us
Corporation against skates
You'd better join us
Die you fucking skaters

Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics... L.W.S.

Lunatics
Lunatics
Lunatics
Lunatics

Die!!!

Do not join the skateboard squad
Because all those assholes are the same
Do not join skateboard squad
It's a fucking game

You could better join us
Corporation against skates
You could better join us
Die you fucking skaters

Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics without skateboards
Lunatics... L.W.S.

Die!!!

3. Die A Violent Death

Fighting in the streets, bombs exploding near
East and west are fighting, people die in fear
The faith rules the land, death rules hell
At the front-line we stand, mankind will fall

War - Die a violent death
War - Die a violent death

Die a violent death, New York will be smashed
We will die laughing, waiting for the death
Priests praying this night, for all human life
Our destiny is far away, the end is so near

War - Die a violent death
War - Die a violent death
War

Towns are burning, now destruction is complete
Armies won't surrender, but fight until their death
Radiation feels so near, cold hot winds blow
Living for destruction, somewhere in you soul

War - Die a violent death
War - Die a violent death

War

4. 1428 Elmstreet

[Inspired By "A Nightmare On Elmstreet"]

He's got...
This he's got!

Woke up from a terrible nightmare
Sheets and clothes torn to pieces
Your memories, you know he's back
No one believes the stories you tell

You're left alone with your fucking dreams
Death will come, when you fall asleep
Suddenly the noise of your alarmclock
And the clicking of a razor blade

1428 Elmstreet
Where it all started
1428 Elmstreet
Where the killings begin
1428 Elmstreet
Krueger's revenge
1428 Elmstreet
It's for you to survive

Fred Krueger son of a hundred maniacs
Waiting... Waiting till you fall asleep
Sleep

Your parents they burnt him alive
That moment he started his curse
He wears a hat to cover his face
On his right hand the razorknives

1428 Elmstreet
Where it all started
1428 Elmstreet
Where the killings begin
1428 Elmstreet
Krueger's revenge
1428 Elmstreet
It's for you to survive

1428 Elmstreet
Where it all started
1428 Elmstreet
Where the killings begin
1428 Elmstreet
Krueger's revenge
1428 Elmstreet
It's for you to survive

5. Count Your Blessings

Stealing money from your parents
To get yourself some booze
You've got no dignity, no self-respect
So what have you got to loose
Waking up with a hangover
Every morning is the same
You think they'll never see through you
For you it's all a game

If you can't change your attitude
And live like every human being
Face the consequences
And count your blessings

Menace to society
Nothing but filth
When the fatal day has come
You're proven of your guilt
The chair is what I'm guessing
You'd better count your blessings

Waiting in the bushes for little girls to pass by
Offering candy and other sweets, lure them with a lie
Your raincoat is all dirty, you wear nothing underneath
As long as you are walking free, no girl is save in the street

You're a menace to society
Nothing but filth
When the fatal day has come
You're proven of your guilt
The chair is what I'm guessing
You'd better count your blessings

Driving in a cheap and rusty car, ignoring a traffic light
You didn't see the couple in the dark crossing the road side by side
Crushing them at tremendous speed, no sorrow, onwards you drive
Leaving the couple behind, who are now disabled for life

Menace to society
Nothing but filth
When the fatal day has come
You're proven of your guilt
The chair is what I'm guessing
You'd better count your blessings

6. Mental Weakness

Day by day working hard, losing control
Overwork yourself to reach your goal
The walls that surround you, closing up on you
Your head begins to swim, you are through

Screaming children, hysterical wife, a restless mind
Nothing but sorrow at home you will find
Look in a mirror and what do you see?
The image of a man who lost reality

Mental weakness

The agony within yourself, it's too late
You're locked inside a dreamworld you can't escape
Haunted by visions, sleepless nights
Trembling body, weakening soul

Four men in white coats, your life is done
Put away in an institution for demented ones
Walls surround you but you don't see:
No hope to recover from your lunacy

The agony within yourself, it's too late
You're locked inside a dreamworld you can't escape
Haunted by visions, sleepless nights
Trembling body, weakening soul

Four men in white coats, your life is done
Put away in an institution for demented ones
Walls surround you but you don't see:
No hope to recover from your lunacy

Day by day working hard, losing control
Overwork yourself to reach your goal
The walls that surround you, closing up on you
Your head begins to swim, you are through

Screaming children, hysterical wife, a restless mind
Nothing but sorrow at home you will find
Look in a mirror and what do you see?
The image of a man who lost reality

Mental weakness

7. Go Song

...GO!

Slamming, Thrashing, Here we go
Banging, Heads, Break your neck
Slamming, Thrashing, Nothing slow
Diving, Bodies, Become a wreck

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go

...Go!

Slamming, Thrashing, Here we go
Banging, Heads, Break your neck
Slamming, Thrashing, Nothing slow
Diving, Bodies, Become a wreck

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go

Go...!
Go...!
Go...!
Go...!

8. A Prayer For The Dying

Living in your cell, your sentence is death
The chair awaits, take your last breath
Locked away, for the crime you committed
Accused of murder, now you'll pay for it
Don't say you're innocent, after what you've done
Laughing at death isn't much fun
Blood on your hands is plain evidence
A look in your eyes, as if you're in trance

She said I haven't betrayed you, it's not what it seems to be
You lost your temper, killed without mercy
Too shocked to leave this bloody place
Handcuffed with a... a smile on your face

Say your last wish as time is running out
The man to redeem you from your sins
To console you and listen to your crying
A servant from God, a prayer for the dying
A prayer for the dying
A prayer for the dying

Living in your cell, your sentence is death
The chair awaits, take your last breath
Locked away, for the crime you committed
Accused of murder, now you'll pay for it
Don't say you're innocent, after what you've done
Laughing at death isn't much fun
Blood on your hands is plain evidence
A look in your eyes, as if you're in trance

The words are spoken, time to die
No fear in your eyes as you approach the chair
The handle is pulled, say goodbye
Seeing the preacher to whom you stare

My son, I hope you understand what I'm about to say
Your life is almost ended, so don't be afraid
The lord you're a good man, so have a little faith
Your soul will rest in heaven, where there is love and no hate

Say your last wish as time is running out
The man to redeem you from your sins
To console you and listen to your crying
A servant from God, a prayer for the dying
A prayer for the dying

9. Pieces Of Human Waste

Living in the eighties
Nothing but a rotten future
Drinking all day long
To forget what's happening

Pieces of human waste
Pieces of human waste
Pieces of human waste
Pieces of human waste

You hair has grown too long
You can't get a normal job
Stealing is your way of living
Only way to get some money
People hate your attitude
Despise your fucking way of life
In their eyes you are not human
You're not worth to be alive

Using drugs to forget your problems
Listening to music to get rid of hate
Screw some chicks to get your kicks
I bet you're stuck with AIDS
Cops chase you everywhere
To lock you in their fucking cell
Now you sit between four walls
Waiting what the judge will tell

Pieces of human waste
Born to die in the gutter
Drinking and fooling around
Till they put you in the ground

You hair has grown too long
You can't get a normal job
Stealing is your way of living
Only way to get some money
People hate your attitude
Despise your fucking way of life
In their eyes you are not human
You're not worth to be alive

Pieces of human waste
Born to die in the gutter
Drinking and fooling around
Till they put you in the ground
Till they put you in the ground

Pieces of human waste
Pieces of human waste
Pieces of human waste
Pieces of human waste

10. Curse Of The Creeps

[Inspired By "The Thing"]

The corpse has been freeze-dried
For many years in a state of suspended animation
Alien creatures fell down to earth
Slimy things with malicious intentions
They invade a body through the mouth
Laying eggs in the brain
You walk dead when they hatch
Your body going down the drain

They are inside your head
You are walking dead
They multiply
Inside your brain
Your face will burst
When you are cursed
Under the curse of the creeps

Heads explode as the slugs spill out
Leaping to other victims
Humans die but the creeps increase
Crushing decapitated corpses
Cops look for an explanation
Is it the works of a psychopath?
Then they realise it's from outer-space
Causing this horrible death

They are inside your head
You are walking dead
They multiply
Inside your brain
Your face will burst
When you are cursed
Under the curse of the creeps

Shoot the head off with a gun
Burn the creeps with a flame-thrower
The slimy things can't stand the heat
Fire will kill them
All cursed ones must be demolished
Not a single person can be spared
Melt the creeps to the last one's gone
Or the curse will start again

They are inside your head
You are walking dead
They multiply
Inside your brain
Your face will burst
When you are cursed
Under the curse of the creeps







LUNATICS WITHOUT SKATEBOARDS INC. LYRICS