The Pump Don't Work Cause The Vandals

Rumble Is The Best Instrumental Ever.

I Hate Myself For Loving You And The Weakness That It Showed. You Were Just A Painted Face On A Trip Down To Suicide Road.

Witchcraft Scum Exploiting The Dumb Turning Children Into Punks And Slaves.

And I Hope That You Die And Your Death'll Come Soon I Will Follow Your Casket In The Pale Afternoon And I'll Watch While You're Lowered Down To Your Deathbed And I'll Stand O'er Your Grave 'til I'm Sure That You're Dead

Her Profession's Her Religion, Her Sin Is Lifelessness.