Static, static, static
We're on a video rage
Static, static, static
We're on a video rage
We're all blue from projection tubes
We're all blue from projection tubes
This is the static age we live in
Our eyes criss-cross, hold and gaze
This is the static age we live in
Breathe in
Catch your radiation blue disease and turning, tossing
This is a static age
Our very static age
This is a static age
Static, static, static
We're on a video rage
Static, static, static
We're on a video rage
And we're all blue from projection tubes
We're all blue from projection tubes
Misfits - Static Age Album Lyrics
Misfits - Static Age Lyrics
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
TV Casualty
There are paint smears on everything i own
The vapor rub is lying on a table of filth
Christmas cards to which i never reply
My eyeballs absorb only blue filtered light tv casualty,
Tv casualty we're all right tv casualty, tv casualty
I wish they'd put prince namor on the tube hold on,
I think i have to puke there's a spot in the corner where i always go
I like to feed the flies that i know
But please don't feed my television screen
Please don't feed my television screen
Please don't feed my television screen
Please don't feed my television screen tv casualty,
Tv casualty we're all right tv casualty,
Tv casualty babies in prison, they call it a womb
Nine month sentence, no parole slivers of steal stuck in your lungs
Breathe deep, we need a donor for blood
Jaguars at the cemetary cadillacs grazing at your grave
Zeniths grazing at your grave sonys grazing at your grave
Tv casualty, tv casualty we're all right tv casualty,
Tv casualty we're all right tv casualty, tv casualty
The vapor rub is lying on a table of filth
Christmas cards to which i never reply
My eyeballs absorb only blue filtered light tv casualty,
Tv casualty we're all right tv casualty, tv casualty
I wish they'd put prince namor on the tube hold on,
I think i have to puke there's a spot in the corner where i always go
I like to feed the flies that i know
But please don't feed my television screen
Please don't feed my television screen
Please don't feed my television screen
Please don't feed my television screen tv casualty,
Tv casualty we're all right tv casualty,
Tv casualty babies in prison, they call it a womb
Nine month sentence, no parole slivers of steal stuck in your lungs
Breathe deep, we need a donor for blood
Jaguars at the cemetary cadillacs grazing at your grave
Zeniths grazing at your grave sonys grazing at your grave
Tv casualty, tv casualty we're all right tv casualty,
Tv casualty we're all right tv casualty, tv casualty
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Some Kinda Hate
There's some kinda love
And there's some kinda hate
The maggots in the iron lung
Won't copulate
And it's a whoa
And it's a whoa
And it's a whoa
I said whoa, whoa-whoa, oh
Hear the cats cry
Little tortured babies in pain
Cracked necks by settled limbs
They don't hesitate
And it's a whoa
Baby, whoa
Oh, it's a whoa
I said whoa, whoa-whoa, hey
There's some kinda love
But there is some kinda hate
I'm gonna tell you all about it now
The maggots in the iron lung
Won't copulate
Oh, it's a whoa
Baby, whoa
Baby, whoa
I said whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa
And there's some kinda hate
The maggots in the iron lung
Won't copulate
And it's a whoa
And it's a whoa
And it's a whoa
I said whoa, whoa-whoa, oh
Hear the cats cry
Little tortured babies in pain
Cracked necks by settled limbs
They don't hesitate
And it's a whoa
Baby, whoa
Oh, it's a whoa
I said whoa, whoa-whoa, hey
There's some kinda love
But there is some kinda hate
I'm gonna tell you all about it now
The maggots in the iron lung
Won't copulate
Oh, it's a whoa
Baby, whoa
Baby, whoa
I said whoa, whoa-whoa, whoa
Writer: Glenn Danzig
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Last Caress
I got something to say
I killed a baby today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as it's dead
Well I got something to say
I raped your mother today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as she spread
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
Go
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
Well, I got something to say
I killed your baby today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as it's dead
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death
One last caress
One last caress, sweet death
One last caress, sweet death
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
I killed a baby today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as it's dead
Well I got something to say
I raped your mother today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as she spread
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
Go
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death, one last caress
Well, I got something to say
I killed your baby today
And it doesn't matter much to me
As long as it's dead
Sweet lovely death
I am waiting for your breath
Come sweet death
One last caress
One last caress, sweet death
One last caress, sweet death
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh
Oh
Writer: Glenn Danzig
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Return Of The Fly
Return of the fly
Return of the fly
With Vincent Price
Yeah, return of the fly
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois
Return of the fly
You guinea pig
Human hands and feet
Yeah, you guinea pig
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois
Cecile, Cecile
Cecile, Cecile
The return of the fly
With Vincent Price
You guinea pig
Yeah, return of the fly
Return of the fly
With Vincent Price
You guinea pig
Yeah, return of the fly
Return of the fly
With Vincent Price
Yeah, return of the fly
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois
Return of the fly
You guinea pig
Human hands and feet
Yeah, you guinea pig
Helen Delambre, Helen Delambre
Francois, Francois
Cecile, Cecile
Cecile, Cecile
The return of the fly
With Vincent Price
You guinea pig
Yeah, return of the fly
Return of the fly
With Vincent Price
You guinea pig
Yeah, return of the fly
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
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Hybrid Moments
If you're gonna scream, scream with me
Moments like this never last
When new creatures rape your face
Hybrids opened up the door
Ooh, baby, when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Ooh, baby, when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Moments like this never last
When new creatures rape your face
Hybrids opened up the door
Ooh, baby, when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Ooh, baby, when you cry
Your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
In hybrid moments
Give me a moment
Give me a moment
Writer: Glen Danzig
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We Are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138
In the eyes of tiger
Do you think we're robot clean
Does this face look almost mean
Is it time to be an android not a man
The pleasantries are gone
We're stripped of all we were
In the eyes of tiger
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138
In the eyes of tiger
Do you think we're robot clean
Does this face look almost mean
Is it time to be an android not a man
The pleasantries are gone
We're stripped of all we were
In the eyes of tiger
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
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Teenagers From Mars
We land in barren fields
On the Arizona plains
The insemination of little girls
In the middle of wet dreams
We are the angel mutants
The streets for us seduction
Our cause unjust and ancient
In this "B" film born invasion
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Well, we've seen your 3-D movies
In violent abduction
We blast your mindless structure
Inferior connection
We take your weak resistance
Throw it in your face
We need no introduction
For mass annihilation
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Well, we need no introduction
No visas or carte blanche
Inhuman reproduction
We're here for what we want
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it, baby
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
And we don't care
And we don't care, we don't care
We don't care, and we don't care
And we don't care
On the Arizona plains
The insemination of little girls
In the middle of wet dreams
We are the angel mutants
The streets for us seduction
Our cause unjust and ancient
In this "B" film born invasion
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Well, we've seen your 3-D movies
In violent abduction
We blast your mindless structure
Inferior connection
We take your weak resistance
Throw it in your face
We need no introduction
For mass annihilation
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Well, we need no introduction
No visas or carte blanche
Inhuman reproduction
We're here for what we want
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it, baby
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
Teenagers from Mars
And we don't care
And we don't care
And we don't care, we don't care
We don't care, and we don't care
And we don't care
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Come Back
Come back little raven and bite my face
Ive been waiting, endless waiting
Come back and bite my face
Come back little raven, decend your home
This is not then, it is not now
Come back, decend your throne
I think you realize what Ive done
Well, on a corner slept my horrible corpse
Im not alive for anyone
I think you realize what Ive done
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
Come back little raven, here bite my face
Ive been waiting, endless waiting
Come back and bite my face
I think you realize what Ive done
Were on the corner, slashed my heart for fun
Im not alive for anyone
I think you realize what Ive done
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back, come back, well, come back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me, yeah
Ive been waiting, endless waiting
Come back and bite my face
Come back little raven, decend your home
This is not then, it is not now
Come back, decend your throne
I think you realize what Ive done
Well, on a corner slept my horrible corpse
Im not alive for anyone
I think you realize what Ive done
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
Come back little raven, here bite my face
Ive been waiting, endless waiting
Come back and bite my face
I think you realize what Ive done
Were on the corner, slashed my heart for fun
Im not alive for anyone
I think you realize what Ive done
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back
You gotta come back, come back, well, come back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me
You gotta come back, come back, come on back
Right back to me, yeah
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Angelfuck
Little Angelf*ck
It's a shame that luck is the only thing
Did you like the fun
Did you like the times that I promised you
Open wounds on your brow
Little angel in red
She isn't loving you anymore
Little Angelf*ck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Little Angelf*ck
Size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
She isn't loving you anymore
Little Angelf*ck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Oh, little Angelf*ck
Size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
She isn't loving you anymore
It's a shame that luck is the only thing
Did you like the fun
Did you like the times that I promised you
Open wounds on your brow
Little angel in red
She isn't loving you anymore
Little Angelf*ck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Little Angelf*ck
Size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
She isn't loving you anymore
Little Angelf*ck
I see you going down on a fireplug
Oh, little Angelf*ck
Size for everyone
Let those bastards believe
Dry your eyes and we'll leave
She isn't loving you anymore
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Hollywood Babylon
Who came along for the ride
Hey, you can't come inside
Do the citizens kneel for sex
It's heaven cumming on her chest
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Flesh ancient monster design
Unless you want to crop that size
Where did they come from tonight
Who came along for the ride
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Who came along for the ride
Hey you, you can't come iisde
When do the citizens kneel for sex
It's heaven cummin' on her chest
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hey, you can't come inside
Do the citizens kneel for sex
It's heaven cumming on her chest
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Flesh ancient monster design
Unless you want to crop that size
Where did they come from tonight
Who came along for the ride
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Who came along for the ride
Hey you, you can't come iisde
When do the citizens kneel for sex
It's heaven cummin' on her chest
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Hollywood Babylon
Writer: GLENN DANZIG
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Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Attitude
Attitude, you got some f*cking attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Inside your feeble brain there's probably a whore
If you don't shut your mouth you're gonna feel the floor
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, attitude
Inside your feeble brain there's probably a whore
If you don't shut your mouth you're gonna feel the floor
Attitude, you got some f*cking attitude
(Attitude) I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Attitude, you got some f*cking attitude
(Attitude) I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Inside your feeble brain there's probably a whore
If you don't shut your mouth you're gonna feel the floor
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, the one you got, oh baby
Attitude, attitude
Inside your feeble brain there's probably a whore
If you don't shut your mouth you're gonna feel the floor
Attitude, you got some f*cking attitude
(Attitude) I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Attitude, you got some f*cking attitude
(Attitude) I can't believe what you say to me
You got some attitude
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
Bullet
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny's wife is floundering
Johnny's wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt's gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or f*ck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Johnny's wife is floundering
Johnny's wife is scared
Run, Jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
President's bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, Johnny ride
Kennedy's shattered head hits concrete
Ride, Johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president's dead
You gotta suck, suck, Jackie suck
Arise Jackie O, Jonathon of Kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt's gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or f*ck
Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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Theme For A Jackal
Dry drunk on a corner
Wet waste of a girl
Theme for a jackal
Play you death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
All thoughts are in place
All deeds are complete
Play, theme for a jackal play
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like mince
The jackal's eaten enough for today
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like shit
Enough to make that jackal spit
Spit jackal spit
Spit and choke on the lives you've taken
You can't shake them loose
All morsels are gone, they're too small
Accessible from a source so tall
Little sister all of my love
Bitch
Bitch, she is
Cut her from the inside out
Dead daughter in the river
Entrance gained by her liver
Play, theme for a jackal play
They play you a death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
Play, theme for a jackal play
Play, theme for a jackal play
Wet waste of a girl
Theme for a jackal
Play you death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
All thoughts are in place
All deeds are complete
Play, theme for a jackal play
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like mince
The jackal's eaten enough for today
Die sweet prince
Meat tastes like shit
Enough to make that jackal spit
Spit jackal spit
Spit and choke on the lives you've taken
You can't shake them loose
All morsels are gone, they're too small
Accessible from a source so tall
Little sister all of my love
Bitch
Bitch, she is
Cut her from the inside out
Dead daughter in the river
Entrance gained by her liver
Play, theme for a jackal play
They play you a death-song
You probably listen
Stand idly by as they rape your children
Like you do now
In fact you showed them how
Play, theme for a jackal play
Play, theme for a jackal play
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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She
1,2,3,4
She walked out with empty arms
Machine gun in her hand
She is good and she is bad
No one understands
She walked in, in silence
Never spoke a word
She's got a rich daddy
She's her daddy's girl
She loves snakes and sin
Killer eagles nest
She has lost control
They are growing old
She will hide in silence
Then her day will come
She was virgin vixen
She is on the run
She is on the run
SHE IS ON THE RUN!!
She walked out with empty arms
Machine gun in her hand
She is good and she is bad
No one understands
She walked in, in silence
Never spoke a word
She's got a rich daddy
She's her daddy's girl
She loves snakes and sin
Killer eagles nest
She has lost control
They are growing old
She will hide in silence
Then her day will come
She was virgin vixen
She is on the run
She is on the run
SHE IS ON THE RUN!!
Writer: HAROLD FRAISER, SHANNON JONES, ROGET ROMAINE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CARLIN AMERICA INC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CARLIN AMERICA INC
Spinal Remains
this isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
this isn't really anything i think i like,
and i will not sit on broken glass,
not for you or anyone.
i will not cut my ass.
we have no reasons, but we still have fun.
down on the floor, baby, whisper my name. yeah,
when you rip my back to shreds,
i'll dig my boots into
the soft remains of your spine.
i wanna savage
your spinal remains.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains
in chains.
this isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
this isn't really anything i think i like,
and i will not sit on broken glass,
not for you or anyone.
i will not cut my f*cking ass.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains.
they're making you change.
this isn't really anything i think i like,
and i will not sit on broken glass,
not for you or anyone.
i will not cut my ass.
we have no reasons, but we still have fun.
down on the floor, baby, whisper my name. yeah,
when you rip my back to shreds,
i'll dig my boots into
the soft remains of your spine.
i wanna savage
your spinal remains.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains
in chains.
this isn't really sex. this isn't really life.
this isn't really anything i think i like,
and i will not sit on broken glass,
not for you or anyone.
i will not cut my f*cking ass.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains.
i wanna savage
baby, your spinal remains.
they're making you change.
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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Copyright: Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
In The Doorway
Light in the doorway shining so bright in the doorway i clench your hips for the flesh you tore my prose in the doorway animal lie like the doorway as you hide hear it then will you let me inlet me in oh in the doorway we were so young in the doorway release the black dogs on our breasts we'll never rest we'll never rest we'll never forget i ain't never gonna let you rest oh, oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer: GLEN DANZIG
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Static Age is the third studio album by the American horror punk band Misfits, recorded in 1978. Although it was the first album the band ever recorded, it was not released in its entirety until 1996.
Performed By:
MisfitsGenre(s): Horror punk, punk rock
Producer(s): Dave Achelis, Tom Bejgrowicz
Length: 35:02
Released: February 27th, 1996
Year: 1996