Chainsaw Charlie(Murders In The New Morgue) - W.A.S.P.

Charlie to Jonathon:

O.K.

boy now here’s your deal

Will you gamble your life?

Sign right here on the dotted line

It’s the one you’ve waited for all of your life

Jonathon to Charlie:

Ah — will it feed my hunger

If I swallow lies right down my throat?

Or will it choke me till I’m raw?

And tomorrow when I’m gone

Will they whore my image on?

I’ll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie’s slave

Jonathon:

Murders, murders in the new morgue

Murders, murders in the new morgue

See old Charlie and the platinum armys

Making me their boy

Murders, murders in the new morgue

Murders, murders in the new morgue

He’ll make ya scream for the cash machine

Down in Chainsaw Charlie’s morgue

Charlie to Jonathon:

We’ll sell your flesh by the pound you’ll go

A whore of wrath just like me

We’ll sell ya wholesale, we’ll sell your soul

Strap on your sixstring and feed our machine

Jonathon to Charlie:

Ah — will it feed my hunger

If I swallow lies right down my throat?

Or will it choke me till I’m raw?

And tomorrow when I’m gone

Will they whore my image on?

I’ll will my throne away, to a virgin heir and Charlie’s slave

Charlie to Jonathon:

Welcome to the morgue boy

Where the music comes to die

Welcome to the morgue son

I’ll cut your throat just to stay alive

Ah, trust me boy

I won’t steer you wrong

If you trust me son

You won’t last very long

Charlie to Jonathon:

I’m the president of showbiz, my name is Charlie

I’m a cocksucking asshole, that’s what they call me

Here from my Hollywood tower I rule

I’m lying motherfucker, the chainsaw’s my tool

The new morgue’s our factory, to grease our lies

Our machine is hungry, it needs your life

Don’t mind the faggots, and the ruthless scum

Before we’re done, son we’ll make you one

I’m the tin man, I’ve never had a heart

I’m the tin man, But I’ll make you a star

I’m the tin man, I’ve never had a heart

I’m the tin man, but i’ll make me the star