Dead Metal

Jaco telling tales again,
the toilets always flood,
when your pissing in your brain
I bought myself a revolver again,
and I stood in the mirror,
but I can’t do those sort of things anyway
I used to dance before the discos came
How is your baby Jane today?
Tie me, tie me, with rope and chain
Used to dance before the discos came
Now the killer giggler has struck again
I heard hyena laughing, then realized it was me
And you’re spreading rumors about yourself again,
and the mirror on the wall only shows your face, not your faults
I used to dance before the discos came
I used to dance before the discos came
How is your baby Jane today?
Tie me, tie me, with rope and chain
Used to dance before the discos came
Don’t ever fight, just go with the grain
Dead metal breathes again
Scratching and scrape in the den of iniquity
Scratching and scrape in the den of iniquity
How is your baby Jane today?
Tie me, tie me, with rope and chain
Used to dance before the discos came
Dead Metal breathes again
Dead Metal breathes again