the_misfits grendel BRAINEATERS brains for dinner brains for lunch brains for breakfast brains for brunch brains at every single meal why can't we have some guts!? Brains are all we ever get in this rotten fucking place! Brains are all we ever get, why can't we have a change of pace!? Brains for dinner Brains for lunch Brains for breakfast Brains for brunch Brains at every single meal, Why can't we have some guts? Why can't we have some guts? Why can't we have some- mother- fucking- guuuuuuuuuuuuuuts? 000915 ... birdmad (c) 1978?,1980 Only, Frankenstein, Danzig 000915 ... Barrett "Hack the heads off little girls and put 'em on my wall?" "I ain't no God damn son of a bitch." "You better think about it baby." 000923 ... splinken L. and i were fifteen, and we thought it was cool to get really high and go to Bell's Amusement Park in Tulsa. i always wound up disoriented and sick. we pulled into the parking lot, hopped out of her car---i remember it in a cartoon-y way, like cheech and chong, or that scene from fast times at ridgemont high where the smoke pours out of the surfers' van. this rad butch girl with short black hair was sitting in her car with the windows down, listening to the misfits. i was walking backward, staring at this girl, til L. grabbed my arm and turned me around. L. and i used to turn to each other and say, "i ain't no goddam son of a bitch." we were too young and un-punk to know the line was from a misfits song (hell, we didn't even know who the misfits WERE). it was just another way to remember another stupid quasi-adventure. 001006 ... startfires we are 138 in the eyes of the tiger do you think we're robot clean does this face look almost mean it's time to be android not a man the pleasantries are gone we're stripped of all we were in the eyes of tiger we are 138 001006 ... startfires brain invasion goin on in everyone you feel the things to make a world turn angry red because the next time you can't take it next thought murderlation and hate is all you wanna know murder one inborn into your every cell it's in your blood and you can't shake it because you were bred to take it next stop anihilation they bred the hate right in your fuckin bones hate is your mistress, you shall not want you shall not want because your breed is strong because when they try to break you new world desolation and strength is all you gotta know 001006 ... misfit bird (goddamn sonofabitch?) 20_eyes 011004 ... mourningstars angels fall to earth... waiting on the samhain of my soul 011005 ... birdfiend I turned into a Martian Whoa-oh-oh! 030408 what's it to you? who go blather from