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Auschwitz, the meaning of pain The way that I want you to die Slow death, immense decay Showers that cleanse you of your life Forced in Like cattle You run Stripped of Your life's worth Human mice, for the Angel of Death Four hundred thousand more to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Sadistic, surgeon of demise Sadist of the noblest blood Destroying, without mercy To benefit the Aryan race Surgery, with no anesthesia Feel the knife pierce you intensely Inferior, no use to mankind Strapped down screaming out to die Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death Pumped with fluid, inside your brain Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes Burning flesh, drips away Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil Frigid cold, cracks your limbs How long can you last In this frozen water burial? Sewn together, joining heads Just a matter of time 'Til you rip yourselves apart Millions laid out in their Crowded tombs Sickening ways to achieve The holocaust Seas of blood, bury life Smell your death as it burns Deep inside of you Abacinate, eyes that bleed Praying for the end of Your wide awake nightmare Wings of pain, reach out for you His face of death staring down, Your blood running cold Injecting cells, dying eyes Feeding on the screams of The mutants he's creating Pathetic harmless victims Left to die Rancid Angel of Death Flying free [LEADS: HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN, KING, HANNEMAN] Angel of Death Monarch to the kingdom of the dead Infamous butcher, Angel of Death Angel of Death

Over the mountain, take me across the sky Something in my vision, something deep inside Where did I wander, where d'ya think I wandered to I've seen life's magic astral plane I travel through I heard them tell me that this land of dreams was now I told them I had ridden shooting stars And said I'd show them how Over and over, always tried to get away Living in a daydream, only place I had to stay Fever of a breakout burning in me miles wide People around me talking to the walls inside I heard them tell me that this land of dreams was now I told them I had ridden shooting stars And said I'd show them how Don't need no astrology, it's inside of you and me You don't need a ticket to fly with me, I'm free, yeah Over and under, in between the ups and downs Mind on a carpet, magic ride goes 'round and round Over the mountain, kissing silver inlaid clouds Watching my body disappear into the crowd Don't need no astrology, it's inside of you and me You don't need a ticket to fly with me, I'm free, yeah

[Originally performed by Joe Jackson] Wake up, got another day to get Through now, got another man to see Gotta call him on the telephone AY-O Gotta find a piece of paper Sit down, got another letter to write Think hard, gotta get a letter just right Little ringin' on the telephone oh no, Gotta write another letter No such thing as tomorrow All we want, Two, three, go! Time, got the time tick tick tickin' in my head Time, got the time tick tick tickin' in my head Time, got the time tick tick tickin' in my head Tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head, tickin' in my head If I, tell ya what I'm doing today Will you, shut up and get out of my way Someone ask me what the time is, I don't know Only know I gotta know now No time, tryin' ta get a watch repaired No time, never got a thing to wear Little ringin' on the telephone Oh no, hear a ringin' in my head now