Garbage Day They cannot do us in Stuck in this looney bin We gotta get out somehow Hey, doc, fuck off, You die Traumatized by a violent past Terrorize, grabbing every chance A nice day in the neighborhood To take out the garbage Under your Christmas tree Another killing spree Santa will not bleed To death! It’s not a silent night But sure enough it’s deadly The stuff we told the doc Was nothing but a medley Romancing is out the door Bitch is dead, she was a whore So let’s roll through the neighborhood And take out the garbage!! Under your Christmas tree Another killing spree Santa will not bleed To death! Gar - bage - day Gar - bage - day We wanna shoot you On Christmas Eve And Mother Superior That bitch must leave Decapitation For the holidays Let’s swing the axe And call it Garbage Day Yeeeeeah! This won’t be the last of us We’ll be back another Christmas The time of the sick & deranged Ghetto Ghouls brings the pain And when you take out the garbage We’ll be there taking you out!! Under your Christmas tree Another killing spree Santa will not bleed Toooooo... DEATH!!!

Edge of the Axe Poor nurse she was struck with a curse As she drove into that car wash With an axe, her front shield was smashed This time they could call it a blood wash With a mask, on a horrible task To kill with the edge of an axe! She ain’t the last, there’s more to be slashed But there’s also rotting corpses From the past, someone had a blast Even prostitutes get chopped dead Who’s the killer? No-one can sleep Could it be a computer freak? Who’s to know the cold hard facts The truth only shows at the edge of the axe Look at old cousin Charlie? We hurt his brain, something he won’t forget Mental hospital had him set free Ghetto Ghouls must be innocent Though the bludgeoning keeps going strong Hack & slash, chopping off fingers The axe even kills hogs and dogs Taste the axe, never relax Your skull might be split up and cracked Who’s to know the cold hard facts The truth only shows at the edge of the axe Bodies turn cold when they follow the tracks You’ll feel the blow from the edge of the axe Killing a nurse Killing a barmaid Killing them all Filled with a blood thirst Feeding the blade The blade is the law This killer is psycho Cannot be stopped So who can it be? His game is lethal We’re all in shock By his insanity No one feels safe We might be next Next to be slayed Somehow we are left Emotional wrecks But who’s getting played? A storms coming, with accusations coming from this computer nerd Claiming the Ghouls stood behind the action Dumbest shit anyone’s heard With guns drawn, shooting the pawn police, they got it all wrong Give us a hug, consoling the thugs But over their shoulders, we smile in their blood We lost our minds and they were too blind Deranged with an axe all the time Who’s to know the cold hard facts The truth only shows at the edge of the axe Meet the edge of the axe!