1. SCG3 Special Report

(intro)

2. Bringing Back The Balls To Rock

Attention class! – Here we come
We kick your ass – That's lesson one
I know you've been living in heresy
Correction's what you need

Less isn't more – less is less
The more, the better – the most, the best
You gotta turn up the amps past overload
Eardrums will explode

We are what we want to be
Monsters of rock, we are for real
Stand up for what you believe (and shout!)

Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Bringing back the balls, bringing back the balls to rock

Breathing fire, spitting blood
Biting off the heads of bats and doves
Dragon boots and guillotines
That's what I want to see

We're the SMF with metal hearts
Got love machines, we're breaking the law
We've got the looks that kill
We're the youth gone wild
We're the creatures of the night

We are what we want to be
Monsters of rock, we are for real
Stand up for what you believe (and shout!)

Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Hail in the name of rock and roll
Bringing back the balls, bringing back the balls to rock

Big drums, leather and chains
Loud guitars, grimace and flames
The two-finger signs
Raised fists up high

3. Deadite Girls Gone Wild

She lures you in with intention
Looks like the girl next door
But it's blood and sticky floors
that really turn her on

She's got a body to die for
You touch it and you will
She's got a face of an angel
and an urge to kill

She's sanctified by death

Hey! Stay away from the lady night
Hey! Don't you mess with the devil's bride
You gotta pull out!
Can't you feel the darkness falling?
Get the hell out!
Can't you hear the heaven's roaring?
The Deadite girls gone wild

Have casket will travel
She's the best of the worst
She'll chew on your neckbone
to quench her thirst

The black widow entraps you
Oh boy, you're in for a treat
She's the queen of the beasts
she's a demon in heat

No, don't thank heaven for little girls, no
When their eyes turn white as pearls
You wanna put it inside
You're gonna lose it, she bites
Then she'll suck you dry

4. The Kids Who Wanna Play With The Dead

Was it already there in the woumb?
Were we pulled out way too soon?
Were we quiet too long? Were we too small?
Or were we dropped on the floor?

Could it be something we ate?
Did they let us stay up too late?
Were there not enough rules?
Did we get too much love?
Was it something they taught us in school?

'Cause inside something bad's awakened
The evil opens it's eyes
The temper's rising and the house is shaking
To get out is no longer an option
These are the deeds of the beast

We're the kids who wanna play with the dead
(Woah-woah!)
We must have lost our minds
'cause we might lose our heads
We're the kids who wanna play with the dead
(Woah-woah!)
See us, pretty brides, and the evil we wed
Oh Lord, we play with the dead

Was it something we saw on TV?
The films that were gross and obscene?
Is it the clothes and the black-dyed hair,
Or were we just not aware

The must have been some dangerous toys
And the music sings of murderous ploys
It's not like we did not have a choice
Backward masking gives the devil a voice

Now we wanna play with the dead
We lose our heads
Oh Lord, now we play with the dead

5. It Snows In Hell

You did the trick
I didn't see it coming
I did not hear a sound

Though you were quick
I will not be forgiving

You won't be waiting for my return
I promise you baby – You'll burn

Now it snows in hell
This is the day foretold till death do us part
Now it snows in hell
I've gone away but I've got you in my heart
All frozen and scarred

Your life goes on
and it's infuriating
how did you not get caught

Your deed will spawn
a fate beyond your making

You won't be waiting for my return
I promise you baby – You'll burn

And now it snows in hell – We're done masquerading
This is the day foretold till death do us part
Now it snows in hell – No you won't be waiting
I've gone away but I've got you in my heart
All frozen and scarred

You shouldn't visit me at my grave
My hands will grab you through the dirt
I giveth – I taketh away
Whitness my rebirth from the devil's churn

6. Who's Your Daddy?

OH! Yeahyeahyeahyeah

All the vixens stand in line
Waiting for my fright night
Be the new flesh for the sacrifice

Screaming out the mating call
I've become the lord of love

I break your will,
I'll break your will for good
I treat you like a brute

Who's your daddy,
say, who's you daddy?
Who puts you in your place?
Who's your daddy,
bitch, who's your daddy?
Surrender and obey, who's your daddy?

OH! Yeahyeahyeahyeah

She's a battle-ax in pinstripes
Get ready for your prime time
Max out the triple-X drive

Screaming out the mating call
I've become the lord of love

I break your will,
I'll break your will for good
Treat you like a brute

Get down, get down
Lay down, lay down
Stay down, stay down
for daddy
UH! UH!

Who's your daddy,
say, who's you daddy?
Who's your daddy,
girl, who's you daddy?
Who's your daddy,
bitch, who's you daddy?
Who keeps you in line?

7. Hard Rock Hallelujah

Hard Rock Hallelujah!

The saints are crippled
On this sinners' night
Lost are the lambs with no guiding light

The walls come down like thunder
The rocks about to roll
It's The Arockalypse
Now bare your soul

All we need is lightning
With power and might
Striking down the prophets of false
As the moon is rising
Give us the sign
Now let us rise up in awe

Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high

The true believers
Thou shall be saved
Brothers and sisters keep strong in the faith
On the day of Rockoning
It's who dares, wins
You will see the jokers soon'll be the new kings

All we need is lightning
With power and might
Striking down the prophets of false
As the moon is rising
Give us the sign
Now let us rise up in awe

Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high

Wings on my back
I got horns on my head
My fangs are sharp
And my eyes are red
Not quite an angel
Or the one that fell
Now choose to join us or go straight to Hell

Hard Rock Hallelujah!

Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
Demons and angels all in one have arrived
Rock 'n roll angels bring thyn hard rock hallelujah
In God's creation supernatural high

8. They Only Come Out At Night

You know you saw them but no-one ever listens
They'll be long gone by the time the sun has risen

You feel 'em lurking, hear 'em howling in the shadows
Wreaking havoc on your perfect world

They are the tricking trolls
They've got the bell that tolls
Flash at the edge of your sight

They only come out at night

The shadows breathe with a venom like no other
A silent evil where there shouldn't be another, no no

I feel 'em lurking, hear 'em howling in the shadows
Wreaking havoc on my perfect world

They are the tricking trolls
They've got the bell that tolls
Flash at the edge of my sight

They only come out at night

Don't know what's at stake
I think they're right beside me
I gotta stay awake
And keep them all from biting

They only come out at night

9. The Chainsaw Buffet

You got your invitation
a family dinner, and tonite you will meet

No need for hesitation, sugar
We're gonna love you and it's all we can eat

The steaks ala carte mama makes from the heart
And my pa's such a gourmet for gore
Jammed eyes, bleeding herbs
Banquet dining is worth dying for

At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet
The secret ingredient screams
You're my main course
at the chainsaw buffet
Feed on man-eaters's cuisine
At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet

Mother said that you were a sweet chic
Called upon your folks, and they'll join us for brunch

Nice day for a picnic
They'll be delighted, only they are the lunch

The steaks ala carte mama makes from the heart
And my pa's such a gourmet for gore
Jammed eyes, bleeding herbs
Banquet dining is worth dying for

At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet
The secret ingredient screams
You're my main course
at the chainsaw buffet
Feed on man-eaters's cuisine
(Boiling your blood 'till it steams)
At the chainsaw – chainsaw buffet

10. Good To Be Bad

Pigtails
The cutest smiles
But it's all delusion

Kneesocks
The sweetest eyes
It's just a grand illusion

When they're bad
they just gets better
Like saints full of sin
And again the constrictor queens
will shed their skin

All the naughty lordi girls
They know it's good the be bad
They're gonna claw before they purr
They know it's good
Good to be bad

She-Hulk's
In a girl disguise
You'll fall into confusion

Now they might
Play it nice
But you're heading for an execution

When they're bad
they just gets better
Like saints full of sin
And again the constrictor queens
will shed their skin

All the naughty lordi girls
They know it's good the be bad
They're gonna claw before they purr
They know it's good
Good to be bad
Yeah yeah yeah!

11. The Night Of The Loving Dead

Now beware the streets tonite
Lay low 'till the sunrise
The undead casanova's hunt for love

(You may)
Lock the doors, drop the blinds
Keep quiet and stay inside
But nothing helps when push comes to shove

Bequeath the loving – My body's cold
I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones

On the Night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the Night of the loving dead
the Night of the loving dead

Dressing sharp, au naturel
Lookin drop dead gorgeous
Sins of the rotten flesh for you to hold

My caress is terminal
'cause my touch is torture
There's no way in hell I'd let you go

Bequeath the loving – My body's cold
I take you in my coffin where you can kiss my bones

On the Night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the Night of the loving dead
the Night of the loving dead

Six feet underground
If I had a heart you would make it pound
You make the dead come alive

On the Night of the loving dead
Love the un-living, no skins attached
On the Night of the loving dead
the Night of the loving dead

12. Supermonstars (The Anthem Of The Phantoms)

You've been pushed around
until you mumble
Beaten to the ground
but you won't crumble

They strike you dumb
They bring you down
They keep you on the losing end

They tell you right is wrong
Your high is low
So give 'em hell

Kick up a row
We're the Supermonstars
We chant the anthem of the phantoms

Deal out the blows
like a Supermonstar
We are humble to none

They can't make you out
that makes you bogus

They think they know
what we're about
but they just don't know us