Guitar - Steve Crittel (tracks: 1, 2, 6)
Keyboards - Michael Watts* (tracks: 1, 5, 6)
Performer - Raymond Watts
Photography - Van De Hulst
Producer - Raymond Watts
Songwriter - Raymond Watts (tracks: 1, 3 to 5) |
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Recorded at:
Remaximum (tracks: 1, 3) / Tickle (tracks: 2, 6) - London
Studio Skalitz (tracks: 4, 5) - Berlin
Published by Freibank.
Concrete Records / Contempo Records |
By the silent savior
The supersonic wrecker
On the road kill, road killer
Road people, road thriller
Don't do what I do
Do what I say
You could believe
You could be saved
I'm a chip off the old block
I got a chip on my shoulder
I can't face reality
But down in the poor melody
Of my death rattle 'n' roll
Death rattle 'n' roll
Death rattle 'n' roll
Death rattle
One track baby
Where the torment never sleeps
The shits off the show
Their is no relief
From my death rattle 'n' roll
Death rattle 'n' roll
Performed, Written, Produced by Raymond Watts
Guitar by Steve Crittel
Keyboards by Michael Watts
Engineered by Hugh Jones
Recorded at Remaximum, London
__________The Gravy Train (Revisited)__________
I hear the dog barking tonight
The first foot forward is the right
The blood in the sands and the broken crutch
The blood on my hands - whose magic touch?
Yeah yeah my my my - gasoline is burning
Yeah yeah my my my - listen to the mother cry
Yeah yeah my my my - gasoline is burning
Yeah yeah my my my - listen to the mother cry
Be-bop-a-lula that's our gravy train
To the place where desperation reigns
Be-bop-a-lula deliver me from evil
For slime is this kingdom
The incubus waiting to fly
I've been ground down honey
I've been wound round your little finger
I hear the dog is fighting tonight
The first fist forward is the right
I see the would of lies through Judas' eyes
My life in your hands, your knife in my glands
Be-bop-a-lula that's my gravy train
To the place where desperation reigns
Be-bop-a-lula break the daisy chain
The is the place where desperation rains
Down
Down
Down
Down
__________Sendero Luminoso__________
Written, Performed, Produced by Raymond Watts
Engineered by Hugh Jones
Recorded at Remaximum, London
__________Hello Hooray__________
Hello Hooray
Let the show begin
I've been ready
Hello Hooray
As the lights grow dim
I've been ready
Ready as this audience
That's coming here to dream
Laughing every moment
Every second every scream
Oh I've been waiting so long
To sing my song
Oh I've been waiting so long
For this thing to come
And oh I've been thinking so long
I was the only one
Roll out, roll out your American dream
And its recruits I've been ready
Roll out roll out your circus freaks
And your hula hoops I've been ready
Oh I've been waiting so long
To sing my song
Oh I've been waiting so long
For this thing to come
And oh I've been thinking so long
I was the only one
Well I can stand here strong and thin
I can laugh when this thing begins
Cause I feel so strong
I feel so strong, so strong
I feel so strong
I am so strong, so strong
I feel so strong, I feel so strong…
Originally performed by Alice Cooper
__________Sick City (Live)__________
I woke up in a cold sweat
Wriggling and writhing... a man in the net
Take the bit in the teeth... put the gun in the hand
There aint no judge this is no man's land
It's Sick City
Sick City
Sick City's got seven sins
No place where the conscience wins
Misery may be mother
One beggar can beg from another
Strike with the sword
Stricken with the scabbard
You won't get far climbing the ladder
Gotta take care of necessities
Caring for people's a luxury
Make sure you get what you need
So you threaten with a knife to feed your greed
Sick City's got seven sins
No place where the conscience wins
Sick City's got a sacred secret
Save your breath to cool your broth
Sick city... swollen land
Grease on the palm or a broken arm
Sick City has a special flavor
A brand new way to love thy neighbor
Sick City's got a sacred secret
Your guts get full don't drag your legs
In Sick City you're better off dead
Take the fat with the lean or a hole in your head
__________Infinite Power__________
My stomach lurches like a radar sweeps
Through days and hours and dragging weeks
I'm pandered down this primrose path
Where I can't cry so I must laugh
I once was bitter now I'm shy
But now I'm bitten I'm as sly
As all the effluence of youth
Malice for some
Charity for none
This is the place where I do pray
But answered in that special way
This is the place where I'm alone
My seed will always go unsewn
And through the effluence of youth
Fighting through your eyes comes truth
So long neglected now deployed
Against the fruit of your own loins
Infinite pills
Finite thrills
Infinite mass
Infinite chills
Infinite toil
Infinite blame
Infinite trash
Infinite shame
Infinite power
Infinite time
Infinite waste
Infinite crime
Infinite lead
Infinite games
Infinite trials
Infinite flames
Infinite pills
Infinite thrills
Infinite mass
Infinite chills
Infinite toil
Infinite blame
Infinite trash
Infinite shame
__________Watts__________
Performed, Produced, Engineered by Raymond Watts
Written, Keyboards by Michael Watts
Recorded at Studio Skalitz, Berlin
__________Veterano__________
I don't think
And I don't feel
I don't know what the fuck is real
I don't need rehabilitation
I just need my medication
I used to dream of apple pie
The girl next door
A golden thigh
And I can't take my whole town
The whole place just brings me down
I was born in '44
20 years later
Right for war
I better get my morphine
Cause I'm automatic killing machine
Get up stand up
Shut up
I want more
Get up stand up
Fuck up
You need war
In this city of my sensation
Breaking my back for this whole damn nation
I was sent to a foreign land
To kill for the glory of Uncle Sam
It's real life of nightmare shame
The things I've done in freedoms name
Now I'm a waste in society
I only know of aggression and brutality
My piece of mind
Is a mind of crap
I've had my thrills
I need my pills
I just need high sedation
What that is germination
My crutch is guilt
My crotch is dead
My crumb is the wrath of Beelzebub
Get up stand up
Shut up
I need more
Get up stand up
Fuck up
You need war
Get up stand up
Shut up
I need more
Get up stand up
Fuck up
You need war
In this city of my sensation
Breaking my back for this damn nation
Your city is my damn war
I'm sorry ya'll accept
Unrational laws
Coming home you promised me
A hero's welcome
A remedy
Now I'm a waste in society
I only know of aggression and brutality
I've been paralyzed
Analyzed
I had enough of your bag of lies
I don't think
And I don't feel
I don't know what the fuck is real
You can free ya
Never see ya
Never free ya
Notice me yeah
__________High Protein__________
I know I've got nothing
Except plastic
Now I'm running
Going straight to the cashport
Slip it in
Get it, drive
Pressin on bucks now
Feelin with it, gonna win
First world competition
I even get a guarantee
Oh ho ho
I love to consume
All these buyings
Got me stayin in tune
We got a French's cops
Wavy old paletot
See me wreck it
Brown anthrax mountain slicker
One for the money
Two for the show
Betta bend over
You'll go go go
Buy buy a new obsession
Buy buy your own cremation
Buy buy a new complexion
Buy buy permanent erection
I want more
I want it all
I want to get what I'm looking for
I want a pound of lead
A pound of flesh
A pound of hate
A pound of different
Cry now we fry later
Gonna buy now
Pay later
Put the pedal to the metal
Metal to the floor
The floor to the people
Cause the people want more
Buy buy a new fixation
Buy buy a new sensation
Buy buy a new complexion
Buy buy a permanent erection
Buy buy a good luck charm
You can buy buy a plastic arm
Buy buy a new obsession
Buy buy your own cremation
Buy buy a new fixation
Buy buy permanent erection
Buy buy mind expansion
On peace, love, and destruction
I'll get a new dog
A many-mix,
A Harley made
Vacuum cleaner,
Rubber doll,
Header sofa,
Motorbike,
Swedish sauna,
Smartline Polaroid,
Drugs that make you paranoid,
Facelift,
Silicone
Goatee
Motor phone
Buy now pay later
Gonna cry now
Fry later
Oh ho-ho
I love to consume
All these buyings
Get in like a high noon
Buy buy...
Words by Anna Wildsmith
__________Hello Hooray (Extra Large)__________
Hello Hooray
Let the show begin
I've been ready
Hello Hooray
As the lights grow dim
I've been ready
Ready as this audience
That's coming here to dream
Laughing every moment
Every second every scream
Oh I've been waiting so long
To sing my song
Oh I've been waiting so long
For this thing to come
And oh I've been thinking so long
I was the only one
Roll out, roll out your American dream
And its recruits I've been ready
Roll out roll out your circus freaks
And your hula hoops I've been ready
Oh I've been waiting so long
To sing my song
Oh I've been waiting so long
For this thing to come
And oh I've been thinking so long
I was the only one
Well I can stand here strong and thin
I can laugh when this thing begins
Cause I feel so strong
I feel so strong, so strong
I feel so strong
I am so strong, so strong
I feel so strong, I feel so strong…
Originally performed by Alice Cooper
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