Very Good Idea Dear Pourya!
I Woke Up Listening To This Old Smasher;
Wasp - Chainsaw Charlie (murders In The New Morgue)
Charlie to Jonathon: O.K. boy now here's your deal Will you
gamble your life? Sign right here on the dotted line It's the
one you've waited for all of your life Jonathon to Charlie: Ah
- will it feed my hunger If I swallow lies right down my throat?
Or will it choke me till I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone
Will they whore my image on? I'll will my throne away, to a
virgin heir and Charlie's slave Jonathon: Murders, murders in
the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue See old
Charlie and the platinum armys Making me their boy Murders,
murders in the new morgue Murders, murders in the new morgue
He'll make ya scream for the cash machine Down in Chainsaw
Charlie's morgue Charlie to Jonathon: We'll sell your flesh by
the pound you'll go A whore of wrath just like me We'll sell ya
wholesale, we'll sell your soul Strap on your sixstring and feed
our machine Jonathon to Charlie: Ah - will it feed my hunger If
I swallow lies right down my throat? Or will it choke me till
I'm raw? And tomorrow when I'm gone Will they whore my image on?
I'll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie's slave
Charlie to Jonathon: Welcome to the morgue boy Where the music
comes to die Welcome to the morgue son I'll cut your throat just
to stay alive Ah, trust me boy I won't steer you wrong If you
trust me son You won't last very long Charlie to Jonathon: I'm
the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie I'm a cocksucking
badthing, that's what they call me Here from my Hollywood tower I
rule I'm lying motherf**ker, the chainsaw's my tool The new
morgue's our factory, to grease our lies Our machine is hungry,
it needs your life Don't mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum
Before we're done, son we'll make you one I'm the tin man, I've
never had a heart I'm the tin man, But I'll make you a star I'm
the tin man, I've never had a heart I'm the tin man, but i'll
make me the star