Metallica - Garage Inc. - 1998 - Lyrics

James Hetfield - Lead Vocals, Rhythm Guitar
Kirk Hammett - Lead Guitar
Jason Newsted - Bass, Backing Vocals 
Lars Ulrich - Drums
Cliff Burton - Bass (on Am I Evil? and Blitzkrieg)
Disc one:
  1. Free Speech For The Dumb (Discharge (1982))
  2. It's Eletric (Diamond Head (1980))
  3. Sabbra Cadabra (Black Sabbath (1973))
  4. Turn The Page (Bob Seger (1973))
  5. Die Die My Darling (Misfits (1984))
  6. Loverman (Nick Cave (1994))
  7. Merciful Fate Mercyful Fate (1982, 1983)
  8. Astronomy (Blue Öyster Cult (1974))
  9. Whiskey In The Jar (Thin Lizzy's (1973))
  10. Tuesday's Gone (Lynyrd Skynyrd (1973))
  11. The More I See (Discharge (1984))
Disc two:
  1. Helpless (Diamond Head (1980))
  2. The Small Hours (Holocaust (1983))
  3. The Wait (Killing Joke (1980))
  4. Crash Course In Brain Surgery (Budgie (1971))
  5. Last Caress / Green Hell (Misfits (1978/1983))
  6. Am I Evil? (Diamond Head (1980))
  7. Blitzkrieg (Blitzkrieg (1981))
  8. Breadfan (Budgie (1973))
  9. The Prince (Diamond Head (1980))
  10. Stone Cold Crazy (Queen (1974))
  11. So What (Anti-Nowhere League (1981))
  12. Killing Time (Sweet Savage (1981))
  13. Overkill (Motörhead (1979))
  14. Damage Case (Motörhead (1979))
  15. Stone Dead Forever (Motörhead (1979))
  16. Too Late, Too Late (Motörhead (1979))
Free Speech for the Dumb
(Garry Maloney, Kevin Cal Morris, Tony Bones Roberts, Roy Rainy Wainwright) Original Discharge (1982)

Free speech, free speech for the dumb
Free speech, free speech for the dumb
Free speech, free speech for the dumb
Free fucking speach

Free speech, free speech for the dumb
Free speech, free speech for the dumb
Free speech, free speech for the dumb
Free fucking speach 

It's Electric
(Sean Harris, Brian Tatler) Original Diamond Head (1980)

I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
Gotta groove from night to day
Gotta blow my crummy job
Gonna blow my blues away
I'm gonna make a stand
Gonna make a million
Gonna make it with you
I'm gonna be wild my friend
I gotta push it through

It's electric
It's electric
It's electric
It's electric

I stop on red and I leave on amber
And you face my way
I'm gonna make it my friend
Gonna make it today
Gonna get the tilts from my hills
Down the highway I go
Gonna get the stars from my route
Make it in a rock and roll show

It's electric
It's electric
It's electric
It's electric

I stop on red and I leave on amber
And you face my way
I'm gonna make it my friend
Gonna make it today
Gonna get the tilts from my hills
Down the highway I go
Gonna get the stars from my route
Make it in a rock and roll show

It's electric
It's electric
It's electric
It's electric
It's electric
It's electric 

Sabbra Cadabra
(also covers part of the Black Sabbath song A National Acrobat) (Ozzy Osbourne, Tony Iommi, Geezer Butler, Bill Ward) 6:20 Original Black Sabbath (1973)

I feel so good, I feel so fine
I love my little lady, always on my mind
She gives me love every night and day
Never gonna leave her, never going away

Someone to love me, you know she makes me feel alright!
Someone to need me, love me every single day!

I feel so happy since I met that girl
When we're making love it's something out of this world
It feels so good to know that she's all mine
Gonna love that woman till the end of time

Someone to live for, I'll love her till the end of time!
She makes me feel happy, it's good to know that she's all mine

I am the world that hides
The universe of secret obtains
Destruction of the empty spaces
Here's my one and only prayer
I lived a thousand times
I found out what it means to be believed
The thoughts and images
The unborn child never was concieved
You gotta believe me!
Hey! I'm talkin' to you!
Well, I know it hard for you
To know the reason why
And I know you'll understand
When it's time to die
I don't believe the knife you have 
Will be the only one
You have to let your body sleep
To let your soul live on, Ha Ha!!

Feel so happy since I met that girl
When we're making love, it's something out of this world
Feel so good to know that she's all mine
Gonna love that woman till the end of time

Someone to live for, love her till the end of time!
She makes me feel happy, it's good to know she's all mine,
She's all mine, yeah! 

Turn the Page
(Bob Seger) Original Bob Seger (1973)

on a long and lonely highway east of omaha
you can listen to the engine, moanin out as one long song
you can think about the woman, or the girl you knew the night before
and your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
when you're riding sixteen hours and there's nothing much to do
you don't feel much like travelin', you just wish the trip was through

but here I am, on the road again
here I am, up on the stage
here I go, playing the star again
there I go, turn the page
you walk into a restaraunt, strung out from the road
and you feel the eyes upon you, as you're shaking off the cold
you pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
sometimes you can here 'em talk, other times you can't
all the same 'ole cliches: is that a woman or a man?
and you always seem outnumbered, you dare not make a stand

out there in the spotlight, your a million miles away
every ounce of energy, you try to give away
and the sweat pours from your body, like the music that you play
later in the evening, as you lie awake in bed
echos of the amplifiers, ringin' in your head
as you smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what she said 

Die, Die, My Darling
(Glenn Danzig) Original Misfits (1984)

Die, die, die my darling 
Don't utter a single word 
Die, die, die my darling 
Just shut your pretty mouth 
I'll be seeing you again 
I'll be seeing you... in Hell 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Your future's in an oblong box, yeah 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Should have seen it a-coming on 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
I don't know it was in your power 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Now your life drains on the floor 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Die, die, die my darling 
Don't utter a single word 
Die, die, die my darling 
Just shut your pretty mouth 
I'll be seeing you again 
I'll be seeing you in Hell 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Your future is in an oblong box 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Should have seen the end a-coming on, a-coming 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
I don't know it was in your power 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy 
Don't cry to me oh baby 
Now your life drains on the floor 
Don't cry to me oh baby 

Loverman
(Nick Cave) Original Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds (1994)

There's a devil waiting outside your door
(How much longer?)
There's a devil waiting outside your door
It is bucking and braying and pawing at the floor
And he's howling with pain and crawling up the walls
There's a devil waiting outside your door
He's weak with evil and broken by the world
He's shouting your name and he's asking for more
There's a devil waiting outside your door

Loverman! Since the world began
Forever, Amen Till end of time Take off that
dress I'm coming down I'm your loverman
Cause I am what I am what I am what I am

L is for LOVE, baby
O is for ONLY you that I do
V is for loving VIRTUALLY all that you are
E is for loving almost EVERYTHING that you do
R is for RAPE me
M is for MURDER me
A is for ANSWERING all of my prayers
N is for KNOWING your loverman's going to
be the answer to all of yours

Loverman! Till the bitter end
While empires burn down Forever and ever
and ever and ever Amen I'm your loverman
So help me, baby So help me
Cause I am what I am what I am what I am
I'll be your loverman!

There's a devil crawling along your floor
There's a devil crawling along your floor
With a trembling heart, he's coming through your door
With his straining sex in his jumping paw
There's a devil crawling along your floor
And he's old and he's stupid and
he's hungry and he's sore
And he's lame and he's blind
and he's dirty and he's poor
ive him more
There's a devil crawling along your floor

Loverman! Here I stand Forever, Amen
Cause I am what I am what I am what I am
Forgive me, baby My hands are tied
And I got no choice No, I got no choice at all

I'll say it again
L is for LOVE, baby
O is for O yes I do
V is for VIRTUE, so I ain't gonna hurt you
E is for EVEN if you want me to
R is for RENDER unto me, baby
M is for that which is MINE
A is for ANY old how, darling
N is for ANY old time

I'll be your loverman! I got a masterplan
To take off your dress And be your man
Seize the throne Seize the mantle
Seize the crown Cause I am what I am
What I am what I am I'm your loverman!

There's a devil lying by your side
You might think he's asleep
but look at his eyes
He wants you, baby, to be his bride
There's a devil lying by your side

Loverman! Loverman! 

Mercyful Fate
(Medley: Satan's Fall, Curse of the Pharaohs, A Corpse Without Soul, Into the Coven, and Evil)
(King Diamond, Hank Shermann) Original Mercyful Fate (1982, 1983) 
(All songs originally recorded by Mercyful Fate ) 

Satan's Fall

	They're walking by the night 
	The moon has frozen blue 
	Long black coats a shelter for the rain 
	Their load must get through 
	Now bats are leaving their trees 
	They're joining the call 
	Seven satanic Hell preachers 
	Heading for the hall 
	Bringing the blood of a newborn child 
	Got to succeed, if not it's Satan's fall 

Curse Of The Pharaohs 

	Away out in Egypt in the valley of kings 
	Where the mummified pharaohs 
	Pretend dead in their sleep 
	Don't touch, never ever steal 
	Unless you're in for the kill 
	Or you'll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs 
	Yes you'll be hit and the curse is on you 
	The curse of the pharaohs can be so deadly 
	Just destroying your future 
	Makin' it all shady 
	Don't touch, never ever steal 
	Unless you're in for the kill 
	Or you'll be hit by the curse of the pharaohs 
	Yes you'll be hit and the curse is on you 

A Corpse Without Soul 

	Listen, I'm a corpse, I'm a corpse 
	I'm a corpse without soul 
	Satan, he's taken, he's taken 
	He's taken his toll 
	And he took it on me 
	I, I'm trapped, I'm trapped 
	I'm trapped in his spell 
	Tonight, I'm going, I'm going 
	I'm going to Hell, inside his spell 

Into The Coven 

	Howl like a wolf 
	And a witch will open the door 
	Follow me and meet our high priestess 
	Come, come into my coven 
	And become Lucifer's child 
	Undress until you're naked 
	And put on this white coat 
	Take this white cross and go to the center of the ring 
	Come, come into my coven 
	And become Lucifer's child 

Evil 

	I was born on the cemetery 
	Under the sign of the moon 
	Raised from my grave by the dead 
	And I was made a mercenary 
	In the legions of Hell 
	Now I'm king of pain, I'm insane 
	You know my only pleasure 
	Is to hear you cry 
	I'd love to hear you cry 
	I'd love to see you die 
	And I'll be the first 
	To watch your funeral 
	And I'll be the last to leave 
	I'd love to hear you cry 
	And when you're down beyond the ground 
	I'll dig up your body again 
	And make love to shame 
	Oh lady cry, and say goodbye 
	Oh lady cry, and say goodbye 
	You've gotta say goodbye 
	'Cause I will eat your mind 

Astronomy
(Blue Öyster Cult)

Clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place
Like acid and oil on a madman's face
His reason tends to fly away
Like lesser birds on the four winds
Like silver scrapes in May
And now the sand's become a crust
Most of you have gone away

Come Susie dear, let's take a walk
Just out there upon the beach
I know you'll soon be married
And you'll want to know where winds come from
Well it's never said at all
On the map that Carrie reads
Behind the clock back there you know
At the Four Winds Bar

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Four winds at the Four Winds Bar
Two doors locked and windows barred
One door to let to take you in
The other one just mirrors it

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Hellish glare and inference
The other one's a duplicate
The Queenly flux, eternal light
Or the light that never warms
Yes the light that never, never warms
Or the light that never
Never warms
Never warms
Never warms

The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst
Out at you from their hiding place
Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear
Would find themselves at Four Winds Bar

It's the nexus of the crisis
And the origin of storms
Just the place to hopelessly
Encounter time and then came me

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Call me Desdinova
Eternal light
These gravely digs of mine
Will surely prove a sight
And don't forget my dog
Fixed and consequent

Astronomy...a star 


Whiskey in the Jar
Thin Lizzy

As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya

I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money yeah I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman for you know she treat me easy

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o

Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber
Takin' my money with me and I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o

Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin'
And some men like ta hear, ta hear cannon ball a roarin'
Me I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber
But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o

Whiskey in the jar-o
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da 

Tuesday's Gone
Lynyrd Skynyrd (1973)

Train roll on, on down the line
Won't you please take me far away
Now, I feel the wind blow outside my door
I leave my woman at home

Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the wind

And I don't know oh where I'm going
I just want to be left alone
When this train ends, I'll try again
I leave my woman at home

Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the wind

Train roll on

Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the wind

Train roll on, many miles from my home
See, I'm riding my blues away
Tuesday, you see, she had to be free
But somehow, I've got to carry on

Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
Tuesday's gone with the wind
My baby's gone with the wind


The More I See
Discharge (1984)

From where I stand I see
Pain suffering and misery

The more I see the more I see
The less the less I believe

From where I stand I see
Hate violence and war

The more I see the more I see
The less the less I believe


Helpless
(Harris, Tatler)
Diamond Head (1980)

I've gotta see you moving fast, see you come my way.
See the dreams, I hope they last, never fade away.
Gotta see the lights above, make it loud tonight.
Gotta set it all afire, set it all alight.
See the flashing lights, hear the thunder roar,
I am gonna set you all alight.
Gotta make it man, I ain't got a choice,
Gotta fill this hall tonight.
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless.
I don't know what I'm gonna do, maybe not tonight.
Gotta set you all afire, gotta treat you right.
I can see the flashing lights, lit before your love.
Gotta hear the thunder roar, coming from above.
See the flashing lights, hear the thunder roar,
I am gonna set you all alight.
Gotta make it man, I ain't got a choice,
Gotta fill this hall tonight.
Helpless, helpless, helpless, helpless.
I can see the stars, I can see what's going on.
Every night alone I sing my song just for fun.
Only time will tell if I'll make it myself someday.
This stage is mine, music is my destiny.
Cannot squeeze the life from me.
I can see the stars, I can see what's going on.
Every night alone I sing my song just for fun.
Only time will tell if I'll make it myself someday.
This stage is mine, music is my destiny.
Cannot squeeze the life from me. 

The Small Hours
Holocaust (1983)

Look out at the darkness, and you will see.
Just call my name and I'll be there.
You cannot touch me, you would not dare.
I am the chill that's in the air.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Dark rivers are flowing back into the past.
You are the fish for which I cast.
And what of the future, what is to be.
As the rivers flow into the sea.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day.
Do not take for granted, powers out there.
Don't step into the demon's lair.
Time is an illusion, rising from time.
Steep is the mountain which we climb.
And I try to get through to you, in my own special way,
As the barriers crumble at the end of the day. 


The Wait
Killing Joke (1980)

Motives changing, day to day,
The fire increases, masks decay.
I look at the river, white foam floats down,
The body's poisoned, gotta sit tight.
The wait, the wait, the wait, the wait.
After wakening, silence grows,
The screams subside, distortion shows.
Mutant thoughts of bad mouthed news,
Is just another birth of distorted views.
The wait, the wait, the wait, the wait.
The wait, the wait, the wait, the wait.


Crash Course in Brain Surgery
(Burke Shelley, Tony Bourge, Ray Phillips)
Original Budgie (1971) 

Look inside and you will see,
The words are cutting deep inside my brain.
Thunder burning, quickly burning,
Knife of words is driving me insane, insane yeah.
Raven black is on my track,
He shows me how to neutralize the knife.
Show to me in surgery,
The art of fighting words to conquer life, conquer life yeah.
Now the wicked lance of fear,
Is driving from my heady mountain brain.
Crash course in brain surgery,
Has stopped the bloody knife of words again yeah, yeah, yeah. 


Last Caress/Green Hell
(Glenn Danzig)
Original Misfits (1978/1983)

I got something to say, I killed your baby today and it
Doesn't matter much to me, as long as it's dead.
I got something to say, I raped your mother today and it
Doesn't matter much to me, as long as she's spread.
Ooh lovely dead, just waiting for your breath,
Cold sweet death, one last caress.
Ooh lovely dead, just waiting for your breath,
Cold sweet death, one last caress.
I got something to say, I killed your baby today and it
Doesn't matter much to me, as long as it's dead.
Ooh lovely dead, just waiting for your breath,
Cold sweet death, one last caress.
Last caress today, yo-o-o-oh, yooo-oh.
Here in this place lies the key to your death,
Touch it, see it.
Here in this place is the means to your end,
Touch it, feel it, green hell.
You did your best as someone could,
I bet you never knew you would,
And did you run away from me,
I bet you thought you really could.
We're gonna burn in hell - Green hell.
Like every hell but kind of green - Green hell, green hell.
Try let me get back up there - Green hell, green hell.
Feel it burning in your cereal - Green hell, greem hell.
Throw your fuckin' friends inside - Green hell, green hell.
Gotta fuckin' pay and you must stay - Green hell.
Cannot refill the torch of death - Green hell, green hell.
Hell is reigning in your blood - Green hell, green hell.
Gotta burn it all, green hell.
You did your best as someone could,
I bet you never knew you would,
And did you run away from me,
I bet you thought you really could.
Here in this place lies the key to your death,
Touch it, see it.
Here in this place is your world that ended,
Touch it, feel it, green hell.
You did your best as someone could,
I bet you never knew you would,
And did you run away from me,
I bet you thought you really could.
You've come to this as someone told,
I bet you never knew you would.
Gonna bring green hell, green hell. 

Am I Evil?
(Harris, Tatler)
Original Diamond Head (1980)

My mother was a witch, she was burned alive.
Thankless little bitch, for the tears I cried.
Take her down now, don't want to see her face
All blistered and burnt, can't hide my disgrace.
Twenty-seven, everyone was nice.
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price.
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.
Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man, yes I am.
As I watched my mother die, I lost my head.
Revenge now I sought, to break with my bread.
Taking no chances, you come with me.
I'll split you to the bone, help set you free.
Twenty-seven, everyone was nice.
Gotta see 'em make 'em pay the price.
See their bodies out on the ice.
Take my time.
Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man, yes I am.
On with the action now, I'll strip your pride.
I'll spread your blood around, I'll see you ride.
Your face is scarred with steel, wounds deep and neat.
Like a double dozen before ya, smells so sweet.
Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.
I'll make my residence, I'll watch your fire.
You can come with me, sweet desire.
My face is long forgot, my face not my own
. Sweet and timely whore, take me home.
Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.
My soul is longing for, await my heir.
Sent to avenge my mother, sweep myself.
My face is long forgot, my face not my own.
Sweet and timely whore, take me home.
Am I evil? Yes I am.
Am I evil? I am man.
Am I evil? Yes I fucking am.
Am I evil? I am man, yeah. 


Blitzkrieg
(Ian Jones, Jim Sirotto, Brian Ross)
Blitzkrieg (1981)

Let us have peace, let us have life,
Let us escape the cruel night.
Let us have time, let the sun shine,
Let us beware the deadly sign.
The day is coming, armageddon's near,
Inferno's coming, can we survive the blitzkrieg.
The blitzkrieg, the blitzkrieg.
Save us from fate, save us from hate,
Save ourselves before it's too late.
Come to our need, hear our plea,
Save ourselves before the earth bleeds.
The day is dawning, the time is near,
Aliens calling, can we survive the blitzkrieg. 

Breadfan
(from the Eye of the Beholder single)
(Bourge, Phillips, Shelley)
Original Budgie (1973)

Breadfan, open up your mind, open up your purse,
Open up your bones, never, never gonna lose it.
Breadfan, take it all away, never give an inch,
Gotta make a mint, gotta make me a million.
Breadfan, you got it wrong, some long time friend's
Gonna lose it in the end, who's a fool.
Seagull, give it all away, stay a bird, stay a man,
Stay a ghost, stay what you wanna be.
Loser, give it all away, never stay with the winner,
With the man with all the filthy money.
Come on, keep it on the side, with a ride on a record,
On the top if you're gonna be a bad boy.
Breadfan, you got it wrong, some long time friend's
Gonna lose it in the end, who's a fool.
Seagull, give it all away, stay a bird, stay a man,
Stay a ghost, stay what you wanna be.
Breadfan, open up your mind, open up your purse,
Open up your bones, never, never gonna lose it.
Breadfan, take it all away, never give an inch,
Gotta make a mint, gotta make me a million.
Breadfan, you got it wrong, some long time friend's
Gonna lose it in the end, who's a fool.
Seagull, give it all away, stay a bird, stay a man,
Stay a ghost, stay what you wanna be. 


The Prince
(from the Harvester of Sorrow single)
(Harris, Tatler)
Original Diamond Head (1980)

Now I see his face, I see his smile.
Such a lonely place, no golden mile.
Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart.
His deeds through ages past tell of his part.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh.
Angel from below, change my dreams.
I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem.
I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn.
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, o-oh, no-oh.
I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way.
Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay.
I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry.
And I will burn in hell, from the day I die.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no. 

Stone Cold Crazy
(From the Enter Sandman single)
(Mercury, May, Taylor, Deacon)
Original Queen (1974) 

Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning,
I was dreaming I was Al Capone.
Rumours going round, gotta clear out of town,
Smell like a dry fishbone.
Here come the law, gonna break down the door,
Carry me away once more.
Never, never, never want it anymore,
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor.
Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know.
Rainy afternoon, ought to kill a typhoon,
And she's playing on my slide trombone.
Anymore, anymore, cannot take it anymore,
Gotta get away from this stone cold floor.
Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know.
Walking down the street, shooting people that I meet,
Fully loaded Tommy gun.
Here come the deputy, try fucking getting me,
Gotta fucking get up and run.
They got the sirens loose, I ran right out of juice.
They're gonna put me in a cell,
If I can't go to heaven, let me go to hell.
Crazy, stone cold crazy, you know, yeah. 

So What?
(Nick Animal Kulmer, Chris Magoo Exall, Clive Winston Blake)
Original Anti-Nowhere League (1981) 

So fucking what!
Well, I've been to Hastings and I've been to Brighton,
I've been to Eastbourne too.
So what, so what.
And I've been here, I've been there,
I've been every fucking where.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little cunt.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.
Well, I fucked a queen, I fucked fuck,
I've even sucked an old man's cock.
So what, so what.
And I fucked a sheep, I fucked a goat,
I rammed my cock right down its throat.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little fuck.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you.
And I've drunk that, I've drunk this,
I've spewed up on a pint of piss.
So what, so what.
I've had scank, I've had speed,
I've jacked up until I bleed.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little cunt.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
Yeah, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.
I've had crabs, I've had lice,
I've had the clap and that ain't nice.
So what, so what.
I fucked this, I fucked that,
I've even fucked a school girl's twat.
So what, so what.
So what, so what, you boring little fuck.
Well, who cares, who cares what you do.
And, who cares, who cares about you, you, you, you, you, you.
So fucking what! Yeah! 

Killing Time
(So What and Killing Time from The Unforgiven single)
(Vivian Campbell, Trevor Fleming, Raymond Haller, Davy Bates)
Original Sweet Savage (1981) 

Sound of gunfire comes through the night,
Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight.
Reports come in of the heavy attack,
Message is seen, we're moving back.
Preparations are made for the journey back,
It's a survival, supplies are packed.
No more nights in this eternal hell,
Destination is simple, we move out.
Killing time - You left from the line
. Killing time - Your turn to kill.
Killing time - What do you say?
Killing time - Aaha, killing time.
And he knew what he needed to keep us alive,
No time for cowardice, kill and survive.
Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife,
Nasty word, he'll take your life.
The silence is over, they attack again,
Killing and hatred drive me insane.
Reports come in of a heavy attack,
Message is seen, we're moving back.
Killing time - You left from the line
. Killing time - Your turn to kill.
Killing time - What do you say?
Killing time - Aaha, killing time.
Sound of gunfire comes through the night,
Killing and hatred, it's a terrible sight.
Reports come in of a heavy attack,
Message is seen, we're moving back.
And he knew what he needed to keep us alive,
No time for cowardice, kill and survive.
Like a killer kid with a switchblade knife,
Nasty word, he'll take your life.
Killing time - You left from the line.
Killing time - Your turn to kill.
Killing time - What do you say?
Killing time - Aaha, killing time. 

Overkill
(Eddie Clarke, Ian Kilmister, Phil Taylor)
Original Motörhead (1979)

Only way to feel the noise
Is when it's good and loud
So good I can't believe it
Screamin' with the crowd

Don't sweat it
Give it back to you
Don't sweat it
Give it back to you
Overkill
Overkill
Overkill
Shut up

On your feet you feel the beat
It goes straight to your spine
Shake your head, you must be dead
If it don't make you fly

Don't sweat it
Give it back to you
Don't sweat it
Give it back to you
Overkill
Overkill
Overkill
Get the fuck down

Ooh yeah

Know your body's made to move
It goes straight to your spine
You gotta move it
If it don't make you fly

Don't sweat it
Give it back to you
Don't sweat it
Give it back to you
Overkill
Overkill
Overkill
Get on it!

Damage Case
(Clarke, Kilmister, Taylor, Mick Farren)
Original Motörhead (1979) 

Hey babe don't act so scared
All I want is some special care
On the run from some institution
All I want is some constellation

And I can tell by his face
I'm a total disgrace
Put me inside this place
Move over for a damage case

Hey baby wait a minute, stop
Don't run away, don't call a cop
I Ain't lookin' to victimize you
All I want to do is tantalize you

I can tell by your face
I'm all over this place
I can tell by your face
Got no time for a damage case

No time baby!

Hey babe don't turn away
I'm here tomorrow, gone today
I don't know what you think your game is
I don't care if you want your name is

And I can tell by this face
You're all over the place
I can tell by his face
Move over for a damage case
Get the fuck over man!

All right 

Stone Dead Forever
(Clarke, Kilmister, Taylor)
Original Motörhead (1979) 

Get on! 
You think you see me
In the glass
You think you hear me
Better listen fast
I think I see you
Gone to seed
Think your reason
Is your guilt and greed

You're out there on your own
Your face turned to stone
What ever happened to your life?
Stone dead forever
All right

You're a financial wizard
Yeah a top tycoon
You're Sweet long lizard
With a silver spoon
You know you've never had it
Quite so good
And you didn't know
That you even could

Your time has come to own
Your touch turned to gold
What ever happened to your life?
Stone dead forever
All right

Financial wizard
A top tycoon
Sweet lounge lizard
With a silver spoon
You've never had it
Quite so good
And you didn't know
That you even could

But your time has turned to gold
Your touch is turned to gold
What ever happened to your life?
Stone dead forever

It's been a long time
It's been a long long wait
And you caught your fingers
In the pearly gates
You better leave your number
And we'll call you
You know your problem
Ain't exactly new

Your time has come today
Your face has turned to hey
What ever happened to your life?
Stone dead forever
That's right

Yo Ah 

Too Late Too Late
(Clarke, Kilmister, Taylor)
Original Motörhead (1979)

Huh 
I see that nothin's changed
Insist on playing games
Some waste of time you are
And you're so popular
Well this is it you bitch
I've got to make my switch
I'm just another john
I know what's goin' on

Your move
What do I have to lose?
Stalemate
No-oh, too late, too late

I thought you was for real
But you're a rip-off deal
Don't give me all that crap
I just escaped your trap
I think you see the joke
But you're just chasin' smoke
You ain't another one
I know what's goin' on

Your move
What do I have to lose?
Stalemate
Hello, too late, too late
Oh

Get on it!

Misunderstanding me
The way you feel so free
I'm gonna jump the gun
Oh I'm gonna hit an' run
Your credibility
Don't cut no ice with me
Another privelige gone
I know what's goin' on

Your move
What do I have to lose?
Stalemate
Oh oh, too late, too late
Oh, too late, too late