Now here you creeps

punks and freaks

i'm talkin' 'bout virus from the street

spread that virus

go for hell

check out the resistance of your cells


smoke some dope

waste your brain

kick your health outta da drain

fuel-injection makes you high

ram it up your poop-chute

you know why


you catch it once

catch it twice

catch it with your love-device

it's a man-eating god-creator

collecting lives

paying later,

rip that thing and do the right stuff

messing with the girls ain't not enough

you can't lock it in

no walls too high 

it's busting out into the sky


virus gonna kill y'all

gonna thrill y'all

gonna fuck you up (fuck you down/knock you out)

makes you high


this love ain't real it's just a fake

i don't care of what you make

got a keepsake out of all i'm saying

watch your style, better start praying

you did wrong my dear but it's too late

it's all destroyed

what a state

you're the victim, he's the master

beg for mercy

more and faster


i'm a rock'n'roll monster with a bass-guitar

my face is all up

you've gone too far

i've been sleeping for a million years or longer

you woke me up i'm even stronger

cleaning up the face of earth my mother

you'll never ever, you'll never have another

blown to pieces

drowned in slime

not worth a tombstone

sign of the time