X-Files Theme .......... Mark Snow

Unmarked Helicopters .......... Soul Coughing

On the Outside .......... Sheryl Crow

Down in the Park .......... Foo Fighters

Star Me Kitten .......... William S. Burroughs

Red Right Hand .......... Nick Cave

Thanks Bro .......... Filter

Man of Steel .......... Frank Black

Unexplained .......... Meat Puppets

Deep .......... Danzig

Frenzy .......... Screamin' Jay Hawkins

My Dark Life .......... Elvis Costello, Brian Eno

Hands of Death (Burn Baby Burn) .......... Alice Cooper, Alice Cooper, Rob Zombie

If You Never Say Goodbye .......... P.M. Dawn

X-Files Theme [P.M. Dawn Remix] .......... Mark Snow

Time Jesum Transeuntum Et Non Rivertentum .......... Nick Cave and the Dirty Three (Hidden Track)

Instrumental

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Whose song is that remembered?
At random, surpenting
Throught fatty coils, emerging
Some other thought it's thinking
This light stands above the
Houses on the ground
This illumination
Visited upon the whole land
Unmarked helicopters
Hovering
The lord is coming soon

Here comes the super copter
Here comes the noise it makes
The demon was an idea
The demon is awake
Scratch mark traced across the
Surface of your mind
This hour, now upon us
The hour, now arrived

Unmarked helicopters
Hovering
The lord is coming soon
Unmarked helicopters
Hovering
They said it was a weather balloon

But i know the truth
I know the whole shebang
I know the names of men they had to hang
I let her out the trunk
Heard what she said at them
They've come to drag us through the double M
It goes black black black black and blacker...

Unmarked helicopters
Hovering
The lord is coming soon
Unmarked helicopters
Hovering
They said it was a weather balloon
It was a weather balloon...

I stood close enough to hear you say
"Do as the beautiful once did"
Tore out my picture from its frame
Just wanted to be one of you

Standing on the outside
Lookin'
Lookin'
Funny how you see the truth
But the feeling does come back
To you

She's crazy as anyone can be
That's what they say
They say it me
Wanting love can make one do
Isn't my fault
Heredity

Standin' on the outside
Lookin'
Lookin'
State of grace
State of sin
Standin' on the outside
Lookin'
Lookin'
I cannot feel a single thing
But the feeling does come back
Again Just what it feels like yesterday
Yesterday follows me around
Where do you go when no one cares?
Six feet under
Underground

Standin' on the outside
Lookin'
Lookin'
State of grace
State of sin
Standin' on the outside
Lookin'
Lookin'
I cannot feel a single thing
But the feeling will come back
Again - again

down in the park where the machmen meet
the machine and play kill by numbers
down in the park with a friend called five
I was in a car crash or was it the war
but I never been quite the same
little white lies like I was there

come to tom-tom's the place to eat
like it was built in one day
you can watch the humans trying to run
oh look, there's a rape machine
I'd go outside if it'd look the other way
wouldn't believe the things they do

down in the park
where the chant is death, death, death
til' sun cries morning
down in the park with friends of mine
we are not lovers, we are not romantics
we are here to serve
different face but the words never change

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

"All right. Just something I picked up. A knack of going along
with someone else's song, putting myself into it. It evolved from
Lilly Marlang, Marlang Dietritch, not one of my favorite people but,
that's where it came from."

He's got three for the price of one.
Nothing's free but guaranteed for a lifetime's use.
I've changed the locks
and you can't have one.
You, you know the other two.

The brakes have worn so thin that you could hear;
I hear them screeching through the door from our driveway.
Hey love, look into your glove-box heart.
What is there for me inside? This love is tired.
I've changed the locks. Have I misplaced you?
Have we lost our minds?
Will this never end?
It could depend on your take.

You. Me. We used to be on fire.
If keys are all that stand between,
Can I throw in the ring?
No gasoline.
Just fuck me kitten.
You are wild and I'm in your possession.
Nothing's free so, fuck me kitten.

I'm in your possession.
So, fuck me kitten.

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Take a little walk to the edge of town
Go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms,
like a bird of doom
As it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires,
in the humming wires
Hey man, you know
you're never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge,
past the mills, past the stacks
On a gathering storm comes
a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with
a red right hand

He'll wrap you in his arms,
tell you that you've been a good boy
He'll rekindle all the dreams
it took you a lifetime to destroy
He'll reach deep into the hole,
heal your shrinking soul
But there won't be a single thing
That you can do.
He's a god, he's a man,
he's a ghost, he's a guru
They're whispering his name
through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
is a red right hand

You ain't got no money?
He'll get you some
You ain't got no car?
He'll get you one
You ain't have no self-respect,
you feel like an insect
Well don't you worry buddy,
cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio
and the bowery and the slum
A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his
red right hand

(Organ solo)

You'll see him in your nightmares,
you'll see him in your dreams
He'll appear out of nowhere but
he ain't what he seems
You'll see him in your head,
on the TV screen
And hey buddy, I'm warning
you to turn it off
He's a ghost, he's a god,
he's a man, he's a guru
You're one microscopic cog
in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by
his red right hand

(Organ solo)

take another chance now
I took mine
you got something to think about
I don't have the time
you left me hanging there
out on the line
you got all those other things
I just got this one thing
thanks a lot
way to go
bro
thanks a lot
way to go
bro
now that I've said this
which I'll probably regret
now that I've thrown this in your face
do I have a case
you left me out nowhere
I'm out of time
you got all those other things
I've just got this one thing
thanks a lot
way to go
bro
thanks a lot
way to go
bro
thanks a lot
way to go
bro
thanks a lot
way to go
bro
thanks a lot
thanks a lot
thanks a lot
thanks a lot...bro
thanks a lot...bro
thanks a lot...bro
thanks a lot...bro

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Under the stars each night,
I wonder do stairs go there?
I'm lonely driving behind the wheel,
Can't get no where.
I can't seem to get it right.
I'm only just a man of steel.

...Is there a place?

And under the stars tonight,
I wonder if someone cares.
I'm lonely, that's the way I feel
Can't feel no stairs.
I've gotten a real ad-heist
I'm only just a man of steel.

...There is a place. (x11)

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

They are not stars,
burning in the sky at night.
No, no they're candles,
in astro-flight.

They are not men,
walking on the streets below,
what are they really,
no body knows.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
not a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.

I am a tree,
dancing on the ocean floor.
The air is water,
On desert shores.

There is a face,
Hanging on the salty moon.
Trees singing,
this silent tune.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
not a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
But a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain. . .
Unexplained.

They are not stars,
We are not human.
I don't know
the reason why.

A firefly is not a candle,
not a flower in my eye.
And so, a rose is not a rose,
by any, any other name.

Things remain...
Unexplained.

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

into your soul
down you must go
hope is not my name
free your soul

here among the lies
you realize
pain is not the same
free your soul

I'm 'on take
sex from love
I'm 'on take
human bone
I'm 'on break
you alone
free your soul

deep
in your eyes
down
you will slide
there
it resides
in your soul

deep
down you go
then
you will know
love is not my name
damn your soul

I'm 'on take
sex from love
I'm 'on take
human bone
I'm 'on break
you alone
free your soul

I'm 'on take
sex from love
I'm 'on take
human bone
I'm 'on break
you alone
free your soul

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Frenzy!!!

Dig this crazy mood I'm in,
listen to my heart as it starts to spin.
Whish, when you kiss me, and do it again,
I'm in a Frenzy!!!

Watch my eyes, when you light them up,
Bling!
Listen to me whine, like a harpsichord.
When you touch me I warm right up,
I'm in a Frenzy!!!

Frenzy!!!

This love gushes from my heart,
like a water from a spout.
You build a flame, from a tiny spark.
You can really knock me out.

Yeah!

Ease my mind with your real cool lines,
daddy, fill my soul with love divine.
When you say your mine, all mine,
I'm in a Frenzy!!!

This love gushes from my heart,
like a water from a spout.
You build a flame, from a tiny spark.
You can really knock me out.

Yeah!

Ease my mind with your real cool lines,
daddy, fill my soul with love divine.
When you say your mine, all mine,

I'm in a Frenzy!!!

Frenzy!!!

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

She says nobody wants to believe,
you're the same as everyone.
What makes me unique?

My Dark Life.

There was a kink in the world,
sent that statue tumbling,
an invitation east.
So we could watch it all crumbling.

She came on, like a light,
and so softly she spoke.
"You don't, you don't know about,
my dark life".

And you think, you're a guest,
you're a tourist at best.
Peering into the corners of
My dark life.

Now that you tear your dreams,
from consulted ballerinas.
She'll stand on tiptoe for you,
in her gray and tattered tutu.

She stays where she is,
'cause of voyeurs like these,
with an accusative look that says,
"My dark life".

Robber men await you there,
each beguiling alley,
To shake you and to pierce you,
and remind you of,
my dark life.

Into the pie easily,
in their preening finery,
and bang the tambourine.
They're dining on rice paper scenery.

See how the villain attracts,
envious glances from everyone.
She's waitressing by day.
It doesn't bring in much money now.

And the strong concealed arms,
set off bells and alarms,
in the strangest of locations of
my dark life.

But the fantasy slipped,
as he tipped her in cigarettes.
She tries to smile very graciously,
when she wants to kill him.

Now the victory is sweet,
you get down on your knees.
It's the perfect position for
Kissing west and other.

So they came from ugly Texas,
and from nameless Tennessee.
From peculiar Missouri,
and from places closer to me.

All the green of hauntless sinners,
chig the carnival is over.
The remnants of an army bands played
America, the beautiful.

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Sadistic wicked one (Sadistic wicked one)
Still the mortal sting (Still the mortal sting)
I am the only one (I am the only one)
A dark and dreary thing (A dark and dreary thing)

And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die

I am the whore of fire (I am the whore of fire)
I see through sulfur eyes (I see through sulfur eyes)
I'm burning in denial (I'm burning in denial)
I chill myself alive (I chill myself alive)

And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die

In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)

{dialogue and screams} ... DEAD !!!

I creep and crawl inside (I creep and crawl inside)
Into the heart of cold (Into the heart of cold)
So dead and paralyzed (So dead and paralyzed)
A virgin of the soul (A virgin of the soul)

And the blood washes
Across the crucified
Yeah, so few are chosen
And they do not die

In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)
In the hands of death (burn baby burn)

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

Legs of a guy,
Head of a man,
Eyes on the camera,
Shaking everyone's head.
Vultures circle.
And smack their lips,
The sky goes black,
As the lightening rips.
The stars are new,
Moon without pity,
As waves of blood,
Roll over the city.
It's not a rehearsal,
Or special effects.
It's the end of a story,
It's what happens next.
If I say, if I say,
It's coming in a circuit.
If I say, and I say,
In the blink of an eye.
And I say, if I say,
If I'm lying in a window.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.

Son of a child,
Song of a beast,
As it slouches and slithers,
It's way from the feast.
I dreamt a dream,
But what can it mean.
Angels and more,
Devoured the queen.
All you people danced,
And tore at their clothes.
The sky was afire,
And the oceans froze.
It wasn't a fable,
It wasn't a hoax.
The seventeen devils,
Just speaking of jokes.
If I say, if I say,
It's coming in a circuit.
If I say, and I say,
In the blink of an eye.
And I say, if I say,
If I'm lying in a window.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.

I saw a chapel,
Lain of God.
The lightening was so blue,
And the air was so cold
Sound of home,
On a microphone.
As the last kept rhythm
Of chicken bone.
People went,
And swallowed their dreams,
Into like soldiers,
They're parting as fools.
It isn't incentive,
It's not a reward.
It's a black parachute,
With a noose for a cord.
If I say, if I say,
It's coming in a circuit.
If I say, and I say,
In the blink of an eye.
And I say, if I say,
If I'm lying in a window.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye.
And I say it's OK,
If you never say goodbye...

Instrumental

Thanks to Julia James for submitting the lyrics

We were called to the forest... when we went down.
A wind blew warm and eloquent
We were searching for the secrets of the universe...
And we rounded up demons and forced them to tell us what it all meant
We tied 'em to trees and broke them down one by one
And on a scrap of paper, they wrote these words...
And as we read them, the sun broke through the trees...
"Dread the passage of Jesus, for he will not return."
Then we headed back to our world and left the forest behind...
Our hearts singin' with all the knowledge of love.
Then somewhere, somehow, we lost the message along the way...
And when we got home, we bought ourselves a house.
And we bought a car that we did not use...
And we bought a cage and two singing birds...
And at night we'd sit and listen to the canary's song.
For we'd both run right out of words...
Now the stars, they are all angled wrong...
And the sun and the moon refuse to burn
But I remember a message in a demon's hand
Dread the passage of Jesus for he does not return...
...he does not return...
...he does not return...