Cramps - Sky Church

Like a chance meeting of an umbrella. And a sewing machine in a a black Impala. Mixin' metalflake with a jet propeller. This monotenous flywheel is the junk of life. This desire magnito... This is not a pipe. Prob'bly Picasso painted this pinstripes. I'm customized... like a crazy whim. I'm customized... I can do the swim. I'm customized... like a mag rim. I'm customized... with the deluxe trim. I'm customized... not your average Jim. Too much sex fizz in the love gasoline. One big wreckage from Bedictine. Who done wrought this package. I'll bet Einsteen. I'm customized... I'm moon equipped. I'm customized... got a hot tip. I'm customized... like a buggy whip. I'm customized... like some bad trip. I'm customized... I'm a rocket ship.

When the sun goes down and the moon comes up I turn into a teenage goo goo muck Yeah, I cruise through the city and I roam the streets Looking for something that is nice to eat, hm You better duck when I show up The goo goo muck I'm the night headhunter looking for some head With a way out body underneath that head, oh Yeah, I'll get you baby with a little luck 'Cause I'm teenage tiger and a goo goo muck You better duck when I show up The goo goo muck, prrrow Yeah, the city is a jungle and I'm a beast, haha Ha, I'm a teenage tiger looking for a feast, ouh Yeah, I want the most but I'll take the least 'Cause I'm a goo goo muck tiger and a teenage beast, yeah You better duck when I show up The goo goo muck, prrrow The goo goo muck

Hey, who the hell do they think they are? Ah, they're just a bunch of girls We are the Hellcats nobody likes Maneaters on motorbikes We own this road so you better get lost When you hear the roar of cut-out exhaust Bug off or you'll find that you've blown your mind Get off the road! Get off the road! We know man's made out of clay He shootin' clay pigeons today Get off the road before we have crossed Or you might get your rear-end tossed Gonna be uptight, we're ridin'here tonight Get off the road! Get off the road! Get off the road! Get off the road! Maneaters! ...

Many, many years ago on a distant shore Men did gather secretly beyond a hidden door They travelled long and travelled far Dark into the night Yes, this is the place they've chosen To build the Metal site. Congregation rises, starts to chant a hymn Of evil, lust and hatred, the roots of every sin The priest he stands before them, tells them why they are this way Why they worship metal gods each and every day By the hand of Oberon, dark into the deep Love the evil things we do, the secrets that we keep Metal church, unholy, who'll be the sacrifice Metal church, the only, don't you know the time is right Metal church will find you, can't run very far Metal church inside you, knows just who you are No use in speaking out against anything we do While the men of earth they sleep, haven't any clue Now the story starts again, all the time is lost Metal Church begins anew Saving souls that are lost. Metal church, unholy, who'll be the sacrifice Metal church, the only, don't you know the time is right Metal church will find you, can't run very far Metal church inside you, knows just who you are The metal church