(Source: thedoomsong)
(Source: thedoomsong)
I Wanna Be Evil Animated.
I Wanna Be Evil.
I’ve posed for pictures with Iv’ry Soap,
I’ve petted stray dogs, and shied clear of dope
My smile is brilliant, my glance is tender
But I’m noted most for my unspoiled gender
I’ve been made Miss Reingold, though I never touch beer
And I’m the person to whom they say, “Your sweet, My Dear”
The only etchings I’ve seen have been behind glass
And the closest I’ve been to a bar, is at ballet class
Prim and proper, the girl who’s never been kissed
I’m tired of being pure and not chased
Like something that seeks it’s level
I wanna go to the devil
I wanna be evil, I wanna spit tacks
I wanna be evil, and cheat at jacks
I wanna be wicked, I wanna tell lies
I wanna be mean, and throw mud pies
I want to wake up in the morning
with that dark brown taste
I want to see some dissipation in my face
I wanna be evil, I wanna be mad
But more than that I wanna be bad
I wanna be evil, and trump an ace,
Just to see my partner’s face
I wanna be nasty, I wanna be cruel
I wanna be daring, I wanna shoot pool
And in the theatre
I want to change my seat
Just so I can step on
Everybody’s feet
I wanna be evil, I wanna hurt flies
I wanna sing songs like the guy who cries
I wanna be horrid, I wanna drink booze
and whatever I’ve got I’m eager to lose
I wanna be evil, little evil me
Just as mean and evil as I can be
Misfits!
Danzig uses kitty litter. :)
Danzig goes to the grocery too.
The Clash - Know Your Rights
This is a public service announcement
With guitar
Know your rights all three of them
Number 1
You have the right not to be killed
Murder is a CRIME!
Unless it was done by a
Policeman or aristocrat
Know your rights
And Number 2
You have the right to food money
Providing of course you
Don’t mind a little
Investigation, humiliation
And if you cross your fingers
Rehabilitation
Know your rights
These are your rights
Wang
Know these rights
Number 3
You have the right to free
Speech as long as you’re not
Dumb enough to actually try it.
Know your rights
These are your rights
All three of ‘em
It has been suggested
In some quarters that this is not enough!
Well…………………………
Get off the streets
Get off the streets
Run
You don’t have a home to go to
Smush
Straight to Hell
You wanna play mind-crazed banjo
On the druggy-drag ragtime U.S.A.?
In Parkland International
Hah! Junkiedom U.S.A.
Where procaine proves the purest rock man groove
and rat poison
The volatile Molatov says-Go straight to hell, Boys
London Calling
all made out of the tape. chaunceyregalton
Reposting. This is perfect. strummer-blog
Why I don’t have kids.
Haha!
The Man Without A Facebook, Trailer
children.
weapons of mass distraction