SUPERHEROES

Wasting all our time
You mortals and your crimes
Move quick as lightning
Burning across the grease
Could be a little frightening
Mutations never cease

Superheroes
Giand freaks
Tear apart the evil
To save the weak
Superheroes
Tell no lies
See all that's true
Through mutant minds

Breaking down the walls
Busting bad guys' balls
We feed on radiation
Our demons never sleep
More than a mad creation
On through the night we creep

Killerheroes
Superfreaks
Rock down the wrong
Pour on the heat
Superheroes
Radar spies
Burning through the steel
With X-ray eyes

Call and we'll come to save the day
And quickly wash your fears away

Superheroes
Giand freaks
Tear apart the evil
To save the weak
Superheroes
Tell no lies
See all that's true
Through mutant minds

Killerheroes
Superfreaks
Rock down the wrong
Pour on the heat
Superheroes
Radar spies
Burning through the steel
With X-ray eyes





PHALLIC TRACTOR (Paul Gilbert, Scott Travis)


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FIRE OF ROCK (Paul Gilbert)


We're coming to stay
Can't send us back 'cause we're from the stars
We'll show you the way
Life is forever, and life is hours

The sound gives you vision
My voice lets you hear
Ten thousand watts screamin' clear

Let the music move your soul
Burn the fire of rock and roll

We're calling your name
You can't answer back 'cause you're in a dream
Your body's the same
But nothing around you is what it seems
(it's not what it seems)

Things as they are
Change to how they could be
Transforming the world that you see

Let the music take control
Burn the fire of rock and roll
Let the music move your soul
Burn the fire of rock and roll

We're coming to stay
Can't send us back 'cause we're finally free
Our hearts are the same
We only have time for the ones who dream
(and all of us dream)

The sound gives you vision
My voice lets you hear
Ten thousand watts screamin' clear

Let the music move your soul
Burn the fire of rock and roll
Let the music take control
Burn the fire of rock
Feel the music move your soul
Burn the fire of rock and roll





THE EXECUTIONER'S SONG (Jeff Martin, Paul Gilbert, Scott Travis)


Reads a note lying on his desk
But the words already smear the morning press
Tell him that he's got a job to do
A lethal dose that he'll be giving you
Should have run when you heard the screams
Now it's all one big bad dream
Hang your heard sadly, dose his job gladly
Sing out, here comes the preacher
And a tune to greet ya
The executioner's song

Gotta judgment seat awaitin' here
Life is flashin' cold and crystal clear
Metal halo custom made for you
A bolt a power to your maker
You'll be pushed on through

A sweet and sickly distant melody
There ain't a whole lot of time to be

Going down badly, slowly and medly
Sing out, here comes the preacher
And a tune to greet ya
The executioner's song
Cry out, your maker gonna meet ya
He'll be there to seat ya
The executioner's song rolls on

A sweet and sickly distant melody
There ain't a whole lot of time to be
Dead man walk sadly
Boldly and madly

Your time has come
Your shadow runs into another
Dark silhouetted
Feels no regret, yeah

Sing out here comes the preacher
And a tune to greet ya
The executioner's song
Cry out your make gonna greet ya
He'll be their to seat ya
The executioner's song rolls on





KING OF THE MONSTERS


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DEAD MAN'S SHOES


Hard whiskey and rum
Feels like I'm living
Under god's thumb
Poeple say it all the time
That my life
It ain't worth a dime

Now I cry
And I try moving to
A land that is new
I been walking the mile
In a dead man's shoes
I dead man's shoes

Got this planet on my back
One foot forward
Fifty steps back
My body holds an empty heart
Looks like an ending
I know it's no start

Will I die
When I try travelin' through
Pass the light that is true
Feel I'm walking god's mile
In a dead man's shoes
In a dead man's shoes

It's not that my soul's fallen down
Encased in a rust growing round
The preacher he won't pray for me
Am I trapped in this life eternally

Now I cry
When I try
Passing through
The light of a new
Going mile after mile
In a dead man's shoes
In a dead man's shoes
In a dead man's shoes
In a dead man's shoes





SUNLIT NIGHTS


Your light shined out bright
Shined out for all to see
But it really only shines for only me

And when the day runs out of light
We feel each other
Our love is burning bright

Sunlit nights
Your love is burning away
Brighter everyday
Sunlit nights
Feel my love goin' up in flames

Warms with a touch
You know just what to do
Sparks me with a fever
That burns me all night through

Bring on the heat
Turn out the light
We will be melting
Melting down tonight

All through the day
I try and keep it cool
But all my day dreamin'
Brings me back to you (and our)

Sunlit nights
Your love is burning away
Brighter everyday
Sunlit nights
Feel my love goin' up in flames
Sunlit nights
Your love is burning away
Brighter everyday
Sunlit nights
Feel my love goin' up in flames





INTO THE NIGHT (Jeff Martin, Paul Gilbert)


Infra-red laser eyes
Drumming in from the skies
Don't look down
Arms of death

You'd better not tangle with me
Supersonic can set you free

* Into the night
　Into the night onwerd we ride
　Into the night

Lying to twelve eyes
Searching for midnight spies
Slipping thru those sloppy stairs

You'd better not tangle with me
Rockets are all keeping us free

* Repeat

Heaven bound we'll be flying
To nightmares take me up
Take me up up up

Now I'm armed to the teeth
Only in the middle please
Devastation is my world
Heading up in the clouds
Swooping down on the crowds

* Repeart





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LET THE SPIRIT FLY


God's voice whispers loudly on
Chasin' the dawn till the morning's gone
Pounds of time keep me
Drifting sad sweetly
Falling mad deeply
Into a place where I carry on

And let the spirit fly
Don't give a damn or wonder why
Let the spirit fly
It's time to do or die

Hard times hold the hallowed ground
Survivors feast and the lost die long
Seamless rhymes keep me
Pushing past weeping
Sleepless dreams keeping
An inner voice that is living strong

To let the spirit fly
Don't give a damn or wonder why
Let the spirit fly
It's time to do or die

And let the spirit fly
Don't give a damn or wonder why
Let the spirit fly
Gonna write across the sky

Let the spirit fly
Don't give a damn or wnder why
Let the spirit fly
It's time to do it

Endless times
Seamless rhymes

Give myself to shine
Glows cold crystalline
Blocks of true intent
Holds back malcontent
Tastes of turpentine
Snapping at my spine
Give to wheels of time
A small piece of mind





WAITING (Jeff Martin)


You rock my world out of its place
You took my soul out of its space
There's no denying, sad but true
I just can't get over you
I sit alone right by the phone
Waiting
For your love
Waiting

So hard to find, you're so unkind
I feel you near time after time
At the sunrise I'm still awake
I see my hopes a sad and fake
I bid this rhyme just killin' time
And waiting
In the dark
Waiting

From nine to nine your on my mind
Can't seem to shake this time
You and your desappearing game
What I'm left is quite insane
In the park or in the dark
Anytime your on my mind as I'm
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting





HAMMER AWAY (Paul Gilbert, Jeff Martin)


Don't tell me you know what it's all about
Your thinking makes me scream and shout
I won't give out
You try and change my life
That cuts me like a knife

So I will Hamma Away
Won't listen to what you say
I'm gonna Hammer Away, Hammer Away
and do it my way

I'd love to tell a thing or two
right to you

You've gotten under my skin
I'm through, through with you

So I'm lowerin' the boom
getting out this old tomb
and Hammer Away

I'm tired of you layin' down the law
You make no sense at all
You'll never make me break down and fall
No not at all

You try and change my life
That cuts me like a knife
I'm gonna Hammer Away





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MISS MISTREATER (Jeff Martin, Bruce Bouillet)


You gave yourself so easily
Well that's OK with me
I'm tired of your running around
Please leave me be
Why don't you get out of my life
Go away
I've had it with you makin' the rounds
You got nothing to say

But you keep on comin' around
And manage to cut me inside
You're charged 3rd degree sensual homicide

Miss Mistrester
My little miss
Miss Mistreater
I can't resist

So hard to see what's going on
My blindfold was in place
In the pack and fallin' back
You keep pickin' up the pace

You've got a spell on me
Can't fight it, can't beat it alone
I wait so patiently and pray
For your voice on the phone

Miss Mistreater
I got the itch
Miss Mistreater
I can't resist

You've got a spell on me
Can't fight it, can't beat it alone
I wait so patiently to hear
Your sweet voice on the phone

Miss Mistreater
My little miss
Miss Mistreater
You're such a bitch
Miss Mistreater
I got the itch
Miss Mistreater
I can't resist
I can't resist my little miss





THAT HORMONE THING


I need you
Most everyday
I want to
In every way
Love that pretty little game you play
Y'all twisted round my DNA
Doing that hormone thing

Your secrets
On every page
My weakness
Victoria's expose
Take and shake me
Gonna make me pay
Got me spun out on your lingerie
Doing that hormone thing

You got me doing it
You got me blue with it
Doing that hormone thing

You got me blue with it
You got me doing it
Doing that hormone thing
Can't have you
There isn't a way
Perefection
Sweet untouchable lay
Feel ya movin' in on my mind
My heart is yours most all the time
Doing that hormone thing

Ya make my cold heart sing
Doing that hormone thing
Crucified on your G-string
Doing that hormone thing
Blowin' out my O-ring
Doing that hormone thing
For you I'd do anything
Doing that hormone thing
Squeakin' on my bedspring





SCARIFIED (Paul Gilbert, Scott Travis)


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DRUM SOLO


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MOTOR MAN (Paul Gilbert, Jeff Martin, Bruce Bouillet)


Mirrored reflections in your frames
Your tach is racing
10-40 weight runs in your veins
Your heart is pacing
Pushing to the edge
Cuts air like a wedge

Racin' the white line
Motor Man
Speed is you life line

In a snap he bolts away
Screamin' steam roller
Mind and machine their on the same
Throttle rolls over

Roaring past the crowd
Leaves them in a cloud

Racin' the white line
Motor Man
Into the night time
Motor Man
Speed is his life line

Motor Man
Push past the red line
Motor Man man

Hour to hour he scores the planes
Split second cruiser
Hydraulics run in his veins
Flesh in the fire clipping the air
Gears cams and pistons
Wined into a:

Racin' the white line
Motor Man
Into the night time
Motor Man
Speed is his life line

Motor Man
Push past the red line
Motor Man man