Maniac Spider Trash

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• Titre : Ballad Of The Dead
• Album : Murder Happy Fairy Tales
• Année : 1995

Paroles :

They zipped the bag over my head
On Halloween night, I was pronounced dead
The hearse drove me straight to my grave
You all looked down on me as the lid closed over my head


Being dead is so much fun I won't see the sun rise again
I take this casket to be my lawful wed

My tombstone marks my place
Another forgotten soul A forgotten face
Your throwing flowers down on me
We all live in the garden, the garden of misery

I feel so cold

Six feet under reality's digging in who do I answer to
No more chances when you're dead
Icy cold feelings chill inside
I've crossed the line between dead and alive

"Maniac Spider Trash" was created around 1993. Although there were occasional line-up changes, the core members were Wednesday 13, Abby Normal, Sicko Zero and Michael Patrick (R.I.P.). In 1994, MST entered the studio for the first time and released a 6-song cassette called, "Dumpster Mummies". The band gained a large fan-base and quickly began to pack local clubs. Even in those early days, the shows were filled with twisted elements and the music was dark and hard hitting.

In 1995, Maniac Spider Trash entered the studio again to record a full length CD called, "Murder Happy Fairytales". Although the CD was packed full of great songs, "Murder Happy Fairytales" was an ill-fated venture that would never see an official release. Shortly after it's recording, Maniac Spider Trash disbanded when Wednesday 13 and Sicko Zero formed "The Frankenstein Drag Queens From Planet 13".

It felt great when the ax smacked in
If I was alive I'd scream do it again
My autopsy, yeah, it felt real great
The graveyard's where we'll celebrate

So bring the chips and brains
You know we want your brain
The clock strikes 12 o'clock
Creatures crawl out from under their rock
Exactly what you fear
Nothing to fear but the fear that you fear

Having a graveyard bash
Devils are singing Axes are swinging
We're having a graveyard bash

Drinking blood, schmoozing with the dead
If I was alive could you hear what I said
I'm all alone and feeling oh so great
Now bring the family and we'll celebrate

C'mon little demon And sing me a song
Tell me about the dead and the too far gone
Take me to the place of the living dead
Tell about the dead, about the dead, about the...dead

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• Titre : God Bless The Creeps
• Album : Dumpster Mummies
• Année : 1994

Paroles :

Don't have the lyrics

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• Titre : Coffin Banger / Bomb The Playground
• Album : Murder Happy Fairy Tales
• Année : 1995

Paroles :

Coffin Banger :

Crazy, an hour past the cuckoos nest
Now maybe, you fucks would put me to the test
Now you hate me, you hate me, now you hate me best
But lately, digging you just sounds the best

Digging your bones craving your soul
Dig 'em up, wake 'em from their rest
Rest in peace, peace don't rest
Sick mind of a sick nature Sick soul, I'm a coffin banger

Digging, dug my way to China But I hit a,
Hit a corpse and said fuck China
Now rotting, rotting flesh at it's best
So I crawled in, I closed the coffin and did the rest

Out of this world, out of my mind, out of the way, all the time

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Bomb The Playground :

You see the children as they laugh and run and play
I'm going to plant a bomb, blow the little motherfuckers away
I'll do it all with a big smile on my face
Nothing's better than to blow your child away

And now I come Without a sound
I'm gonna bomb the playground
And we'll see the kiddies as
their dust falls to the ground

I got explosives, I got the dynamite
To knock over a kid would make me feel all right
I light the fuse, they all say bye-bye
A 5-year-old fireball screaming in the night

The smell of flesh burning in the air
They burn from monkey bars and I don't fucking care
Mary goes round, Mary goes up in smoke
No I won't take it back, this ain't no fucking joke