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Beatallica

Masterful mystery tour
Masterful mystery tour
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The battery of jaymz and yoko
Masterful mystery tour
Fuel on the hill
And I'm evil ?
Everybody's got a ticket to ride except for me and my lightning
Running for your life
The things that should not let it be
Hero of the day tripper
Got to get you trapped under ice
I'll just bleed your face
I want to choke your band
Tomorrow never comes
The battery of jaymz and yoko
In Denmark we are lashing out action
Returning the reaction in France
Back across Germany, battery here to stay
Then raising Hell in the Netherlands

You know that it’s easy, you know how hard we can be
The way things are going, can’t kill the battery….battery!

In Paris we took over the Hilton
Ripped and tore away at the weak
The newspaper said, “the blood’s running red
We’re only trying to get us some peace!”

We’re whipping up a fury nearly every day
Dominating flurry our goal
Smashing boundaries we said, “Lunacy til we’re dead!
And you don’t have a hope for your soul!”…..GO!

Fought the non-believers in London
The ones that said that we wouldn’t last
They say that we’re crass, that we got no class
To them I say, “Yoko up your ass!”
				
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Masterful mystery tour
Blow up! Blow up for the mystery tour…

The source of self-destruction
Lead on your death’s construction

The masterful mystery tour is waiting to pull all your strings
Twist your mind and smash all your dreams Master…Master

You know more is all you need
Just taste me and you’ll see

The masterful mystery tour blinds you and you can’t see a thing
Call my name and I’ll hear you scream Master…Master

A rhyme without a reason
Your mind is out of season

The masterful mystery tour is hoping to make you obey
Hoping your life burns away
The masterful mystery tour is dying to make you obey
Dying to take you away…master obey!
				
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Fuel on the hill
He’s the fuel on the hill
See him coming for the kill!

Day after day, prone on a hill
A man like a nitro junkie is drinking straight from a still

Nobody wants to slow him They can see he needs his fuel
He’s a Beatallibanger

He drinks fuel on the hill Til the sun’s going down
Eyes seeing red And the world spinning ‘round
Hard, loose, and clean, head in cloud
Quenching his thirst with metal screaming perfectly loud
No one else wants to hear it Beatle black or Metalli-white
Fuck ‘em man, white knuckle tight
Woah—the fuel is pumping engines You can tell what he wants to do
Your face on the chrome is burning
He never listens to them He knows they’re the fools
On he burns and they don’t like him

On he burns…!
				
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And I'm evil ?
My mother was a witch, burned alive—ooooh!
And if she ain’t my bitch, you’d cry tears too—I’m evil…..

Now of revenge I sing, most evilly
The shit on you I’ll bring, most metally—and I’m evil….

Vengeance like mine could never die
As long as my metal’s in me

Black is my Misfits shirt, I’ve 20 Eyes
Misfit shirt full of dirt says “Darling Die”—and I’m evil….

And I’m evil—yes, I am
And I’m evil—I am man
And I’m evil—yes, I fuckin’ am!
				
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Everybody's got a ticket to ride except for me and my lightning
C’mon, c’mon…..c’mon, c’mon
C’mon it’s such a joy, c’mon you metal boy
C’mon and take it easy, c’mon and make it sleazy

Take it easy, make it sleazy
Everybody’s got a ticket to ride except for me and my lightning
Your insides ooze out, the electrodes are in
Electrodes are in so your eyeballs pop out
Someone’s controlling me, can’t be happening to me
C’mon and take it easy, c’mon and make it sleazy
Sweat chilling cold, I watch death unfold
How true is this? Get it over with So c’mon….c’mon
C’mon and take it easy, c’mon and make it sleazy
I think I’m gonna be dead, I think it’s today
Electric wires into my head, I’m frying away

I’ve got a ticket to ride, I’ve got a ticket to ride
I’ve got a ticket to ride the lightning, yeah
Death is in the air, it’s bringing me down
Strapped in the electric chair, death is all around
Before I get to riding so high Someone help me, oh please God help me
Flashing before my eyes Someone help me, oh please God help me
Wakened by horrid scream, burning in my brain
Freed from this frightening dream, I feel the flame
				
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Running for your life
Rather see you dead little girl than see you with another
I’ll grind up your bones, you know I’m gonna lose it
Better keep your head little girl, are you a bird
Or a ghost? Say what you wanna be?

Run for your life if you can, little girl
Smash you with a Breadfan little girl
Catch you with an emo band, that’s the end, little girl

Loser, you know I’m a wicked guy with a metal mind
Baby I’m determined that I’d rather see you dead
C’mon I can’t spend my whole life with a Cold Play record
Gotta gotta stop! Gonna turn into a bad boy
Rather see you dead litte girl than see you with another
I’ll grind up your bones, you know you make me lose it
Better keep your head little girl, you were a bird
Now a ghost. Say what you wanna be?
				
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The things that should not let it be
When I find myself in times of trouble, Hybrid Children come to me
Pray for father roaming, roaming free
And in my hour of darkness it is standing right in front of me
It is the thing that should not let it be

Let it be, let it be
Hybrid Children watch the sea
It is the thing that should not let it be
When crawling chaos underground people living in the world agree
The wretch is fearless with insanity
And though he has been sleeping, there is still a chance he will see
He is the thing that should not let it be

Not dead which eternal lie, stranger aeons—death may die
These are words of wisdom, let it be
I wake up to the sound of Beatallica, let the metal come to me
Death to the one who will not let it be
				
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Hero of the day tripper
Got a good reason for taking the wicked way out
Got a good reason for taking the wicked way out

I’m the hero of the day tripper
A flame keeper yeah
Can’t you hear your babies cry out?
They cry out


I’m a big sleazer—put you in your easy chair
I’m a big sleazer—rock you with wheels of despair

I’m the hero of the day tripper
Feel the fist I make
Can’t you hear your babies cry out?
They cry out


Tried to break me—dreams everlast the night screams
Tried to break me—dreams everlast the night screams now

I’m the hero of the day tripper
You hide until it’s light
Can’t you hear your babies cry out?
They cry out


Hero of…..day tripper, yeah
Mama they tried to break me…..
				
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Got to get you trapped under ice
You are in Hell, you’re in a shell
Only ice is what you’ll find there
A frozen core, can’t take no more
You’ll freeze right out your mind there

OOOOOH!! Then I suddenly see you
OOOOOH!! Did I tell you I’ll freeze you
Every single day of your life?

What can you do, what can you see?
All they have is M-TV there
Can’t move at all, can’t hear your call
Hanna Montana’s all they play…oh no!

OOOOOH!! You were meant to be freezing
OOOOOH!! Crystallized and you’re sneezing
No one knows or hears what you say

Got to get you trapped under ice!

You cannot run, you cannot hide
The ice securely holds you
Wrapped up tight, can’t move, break free
It’s so cold, ooooooh!

OOOOOH!! You were meant to be near me
OOOOOH!! And I want you to fear me
Every single day in the ice
				
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I'll just bleed your face
I’ll just bleed your face You wont forget the sad disgrace that you have met
You’re just a girl to me Give you a thrashing that you wont forget
MMMMMMMMM!

Had it been another day You may have not fallen prey
And I’d never be such a terror Bringing horror, captor of your life
MMMMMMM, die die die!

Calling, yes I am calling
Hear me calling you back again

You have never known the likes of this You are alone and you will piss
Your pants from fear and fright In your little world, frayed sanity is bliss
MMMMMMM, die die die!

Calling, yes I am calling
Hear me calling you back again
Falling, yes you are falling
The candle burning at both ends
				
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I want to choke your band
OHH, YE-EEE-AH I tell you something
I think you’ll understand
When I say that something
I want to choke your band!

I want to choke your band!
I want to choke your band!


You’ll say, “PLEASE! Don’t tread on me!”
But I’m a pissed off man!
For C.C.—no mercy
Cuz he’s in a hair band

Woah, let me choke your band!
I want to choke your band!


And when I punch you I feel happy inside
It’s such a feeling, let the light-a-ning ride
Lightning ride, lightning ride


YEAH, YOU! Here’s your warning
That I wont take your glam
Now Warrant—dead by morning (White Lion no longer roaring)
I want to choke that band!


And when I punch you I feel happy inside
It’s just the flowing of your blood, you can’t hide
You can’t hide, you can’t hide
				
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Tomorrow never comes
Turn off your mind, you better just stay hesh
Magnetic dying, magnetic dying

Just keep them close, surrender to the void
Sun is shining, sun is shining

That you may see the day that never comes
It is feeling, it is feeling

That beer is all and a four-letter word
It is knowing what is brewing

That decadence created raised the dead
They are hiding, they are crawling

But splatter all the color on your gray
It is our living, it is our living

Or play the game, drink up until the end
This I am swearing, this I am swearing
				
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