Teksty piosenek

Here we are, seeking out the Reds
Trying to keep the communists in order
Just remember when...

I'll tell you something
I am a wolf but
I like to wear sheep's clothing

I am a...

In our diabolical rapture we live on and on
And death keeps knocking at our door
So we open...

Well let me tell you I have seen a monster age of seventeen
Who'll let you in to kick you out...

Well, I'm walking down Virginia Avenue
I'm trying to find somebody to tell my troubles...