"Why Was I Born? (Freddy's Dead)"
(from "Freddy's Dead: The Final Nightmare" soundtrack)

Freddy's Dead...
Don't you fuck with me.
Don't you fuck with me.
Don't you fuck with me.
Don't you fuck with me.
Cause I am bound for bloody glory, the world will know my murder story.
Don't you fuck with me.
Don't you fuck with me.
Don't you fuck with me.
Don't you fuck with me.
Say your prayers.
Say your prayers.
Say your prayers.
Say your prayers.
Say Them,
Aaaaaaoooohhhhhh
Why, Why, Why, Why, Why was I Born, Born in this world?
Why, Why, Why, Why, Why was I Born, Born in this world?
If rebels thinking and corruption rules the day,
Hot yellow wind should come and blow them all away,
Lost souls and if I eat can more than run this show.
There's somewhere else that I can go.
To the daylight, when the night's right, raining, feeling alright.
Why, Why, Why, Why, Why was I Born, Why was I born?
Why, why, why, why, why was I Born? Why was I born?
I don't care what you have.
I don't care who you are.
You sit up there you think you're bigger than the stars.
Who gave you everything a reason just to feel.
There's nothing you have got to give,
Nothing,
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing
You think Freddy's dead?
You really think Freddy's dead?

"Winners & Losers"

Winners and losers which one am I,
is it the same under the sky?
black motorcycles and the will to survive
losers and winners low and high
in this glass and wire world
surely leeches gain the right
to send their message screaming
one that has no meaning
to people who feel

questions and questions plain as your nose
but who would believe a little rose?
winners and losers in love with themselves
no santa claus no happy elves
in this smoking gun existence
it gets harder to unwind
i'll just eat my breakfast
try to keep my questions
starving all night

out in the suburbs i met
my true fine love
down in the suburbs i met
my true fine love
she gave me money
she gave me head
she gave my everything
and then she went dead

stick out your thumb
and hit the open road
cat in a mercedes
goes by, he's old
he's got some, you got none
together maybe you can have
some fun-winners and losers
gentlemen boozers
winners and losers

roll roll roll roll
roll your money down
rock rock rock rock
takln' over this town