Rob Zombie - Hellbilly Deluxe 2 Lyrics
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Eyes of a sideshow
Teeth of a dog
Face of a marvel
Wander in the fog
Into ragged mountains
Savior of the breed
Vandal of the vultures
Begging you to feed
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Fingers of a madman
Arms of a hoax
Hands of deception
Slide under the cloaks
Behold! he is sickness
Hallowed be thy name
Redeemer of the witches
Is what he became
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Body of a prophet
Hands of a snake
Mind of a devil
Walk among the fakes
As you perceive him
Hallowed be thy name
Into the blackness
Into the vein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
All hail
Jesus Frankenstein
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Sick Bubblegum
Mechanized head and a God named Zed
I Keep telling you it's alright
A Parallax view that you can't unscrew
When it all just get's so tight
ROCK MOTHERF*CKER
ROCK THE MOTHERF*CKER
ROCK MOTHERF*CKER YEAH
CHEW IT UP-SPIT IT OUT
SICK BUBBLE-GUM
BLOW IT UP-STICK IT OUT
SICK BUBBLE-GUM
TEAR IT UP-PUSH IT DOWN
SICK BUBBLE-GUM
SHOVE IT IN-RIP IT OUT
SICK BUBBLE-GUM
Remember the Coop when you hit the loop
A new God in Hollywood
Diamond daze and your locust plays
You wouldn't make it if you could
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
What?
I wanna know who you were meeting in the cemetery! I don't have to tell you anything.
Alright
I'm dreaming duplicated
With a billy club in one hand
Jack the Ripper said
What?
She married a monster
On the very last day
and then she turned around and said
What?
I was a teenage
A something or other
With a judge five man
What
Vampire lovers in palm bikinis say
uh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh
Cannibal man and a jungle girl say
uh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh
Let's go
A summer con man
A Fu Manchu
They do not know what to do
What?
I got a vulture
With one eye and
I can hear you screaming
What?
I'll be your mastermind
My genius known sometime
My God does not understand
Vampire lovers in palm bikinis say
uh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh
Cannibal man and a jungle girl say
uh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh
A midnight offering
and I'm in a scudtown
next door rock and roll
Satan's Cheerleaders
Knives and pom poms
Knives and pom poms
Rave on with me
Rave on with me
Rave on with me
Vampire lovers in palm bikinis say
uh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh
Cannibal man and a jungle girl say
uh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh uh huh huh
Rave on with it
Rave on with it
Rave on with it
On and on
Rave on with it
Rave on with it
Rave on with it
On and on
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Mars Needs Women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Can you hear it calling?
Highjack what you're wanting
A sweet ride baby
With a broken face
Stop, look, dig it
If she wanna get it
Stop, look, dig it
All she can destroy
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Not afraid to use it
Strip it and abuse it
A sweet ride baby
Get me out of this place
Stop, look, dig it
If she wanna get it
Stop, look, dig it
All she can destroy
Stop, look, dig it
If she wanna get it
Stop, look, dig it
All she can destroy
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
Angry red women
New gods a moving
Miracles a losing
A cash in baby
Just give it a taste
Stop, look, dig it
If she wanna get it
Stop, look, dig it
All she can destroy
Stop, look, dig it
If she wanna get it
Stop, look, dig it
All she can destroy
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
F*ck in outer space
Mars needs women
Angry red women
Mars needs women
F*ck in outer space
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Werewolf Baby!
I feel my blood boil
I feel my spine coil
My hair is ripping
My mind is tripping
I am a monster
Can I come over ?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming
werewolf, Baby !
Is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
I am the right one
When the night come
A lonely hunter
You're falling under
That wicked feeling
Start believing
You are afflicted
By what the fangs did
werewolf, Baby !
Is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head, yeah
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
Even a pure man
Deep in his heart can
Turn to insane
From the wolfsbane
I am a monster
Can I come over ?
Some kind of demon
To get you screaming
werewolf, Baby !
Is all she really said
The moon went up and I went out of my head
Werewolf, Baby !
Brings her to her knees
Man to wolf is what she really needs, yeah
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
She get on it
Like she want it
When the sun dies
Night is calling
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Virgin Witch
And she came
Virgin witch
Behold the one
Virgin witch
Seek to destroy
Virgin witch
Into the earth
Virgin witch
None shall pass
Virgin witch
Break from the gods
Virgin witch
Prepare the war
Virgin witch
Risk of the soul
Virgin witch
Raise the sword
Virgin witch
No more words
Virgin witch
One shall stand
Virgin witch
Slay the beast
Virgin witch
Writer: J.D. CORNISE, JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG Rights Management
Death And Destiny Inside The Dream Factory
Free your mind and feel the passion, baby
Death and suntan, still in fashion, baby
Hollywood, in Hollywood
Yeah, crush your idols, they can afford it, baby
Permanently vile and fascinating
Hollywood, in Hollywood
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Inside the mind f*cking, meat grinding, unwinding, soul sucking factory of all your dreams
Cinema regressing at you, baby
Charge it to production, will ya baby?
Hollywood, in Hollywood
Yeah, Somewhere in a canyon, death is waiting
Hippie freaks and convicts congregating
Hollywood, in Hollywood
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Inside the mind f*cking, meat grinding, unwinding, soul sucking factory of all your dreams
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Break it down
Please stop calling
I'm so sick
I think I'm falling
Inside the mind f*cking, meat grinding, unwinding, soul sucking factory of all your dreams
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Burn
Burn into darkness
The last unholy reject
Burn as the world ends
Stand accused and count this
Burn out the stigma
A murder done in portrait
Burn up the fortress
The last unholy reject
Papa, oom, mow, mow
Papa, oom, mow
Burn as the angels
Worm into the fixes
Burn with the facts of
Optic dimension
Burn with the hero
Splashing on the highway
Burn like a cable
Strung across it sideways
Papa, oom, mow, mow
Papa, oom, mow
Burn into darkness
The last unholy reject
Burn as the world ends
Stand accused and count this
Burn out the stigma
A murder done in portrait
Burn up the fortress
The last unholy reject
Papa, oom, mow, mow
Papa, oom, mow
Writer: Ivan Moody, Jeremy Spencer, Kevin Churko, Thomas Jason Grinstead, Zoltan Bathory
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Cease To Exist
Die to live
The grand illusion
Step into
Mass delusion
Creep inside
And crawl around it
The one within
Is the one who found it
Cease to exist
Your mind is breaking free
Everlasting
Ghosts to follow
Enemies
That beg and borrow
Pretty poison
Black as morning
Break it down
Without warning
Cease to exist
Your mind is breaking free
Keep all hands inside
While riding this ride
You must be so high
To ride the dark ride
All you want's inside
Inside the dark ride
Keep all hands inside
While riding this ride
Keep all hands inside
While riding this ride
You must be so high
To ride the dark ride
Cease to exist
Your mind is breaking free
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Werewolf Women Of The SS
They are the black widows, baby
Off the street of Berlin
Pure wolf is the mission
She-Devils of sin
They're in control now
Strasser you are through
You are gonna worship
Everything that they do
Werewolf women of the SS
Howl baby howl
Howl baby howl
Welcome to number 13
This is where it begins
Up ahead you will suffer
Stripping off you skin
Here come the ladies
Super women of death
Gretchen and little Eva
Pure blood on their breath
Werewolf women of the SS
Howl baby howl
Howl baby howl
Werewolf women of the SS
Howl baby howl
Howl baby howl
Howl baby howl
Howl baby howl
Writer: JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
The Man Who Laughs
Leave that boy behind
Convict of our trades
Steal the small ones
Carved and homemade
Transform children
Flesh and living slaves
Clowns and jesters are
The ones you can not save
The man who laughs
The man who laughs
Noble Jackals are
Banished from England
Pain of death proclaimed
King James mighty hand
Cold and hungry
Tell me what's your name
I'm not laughing cause
I am Gwynplaine
The man who laughs
The man who laughs
The man who laughs
The man who laughs
The man who laughs
The man who laughs
Writer: ROB ZOMBIE, JOHN LOWRY, MATTHEW MONTGOMERY, TOMMY CLUFETOS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.