WILDE7043

I Yeah Ok

Cliff Burton was the best bassist ever, to me... RIP :'(

Who knows what the music would look like, today, if this fucked up damn September of '86 night didn't happen this way?!?

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Lyrics:
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September night, under the stars,
Deadly event deeply scarred our hearts.
Whole metal world has been blackened,
When your blood was spread, it was too late, too late!

Fucked up damn night!

September night, on a frozen road,
Hidden hazard and now you're gone.
You were the band's main motor breath,
But you've been hit by a creeping death.

Fucked up damn night!

September night, has been so sad,
Thinking about this still drives me mad.
Fear within must have hit the lights,
But even that young, to live is to die.

Fucked up damn night!

September night, wish never was,
So you could be still slapping your bass.
You probably pulled the shortest straw,
But now we've got the four horsemen no more.

Fucked up damn night!

September night, after the stage,
Game was over with this ace of spades.
Wish so hard you didn't fade to black,
But rather just went to hell and back.

On this September night...
On this fucking night!

September Night

Well I just don't know,
I don't know the way it goes,
Maybe I don't understand,
Cause I'm such a simple man.
But when we get together,
Nothing seems to grow, no.
So much stormy weather,
I could feel the cold wind blow.

She was there, And you were there,

It was all over in a matter of seconds,
You didn't even blink an eye,
Is it alright, Is it alright, Is it alright if I stay a while?
Can't get you out of the picture,
Can't even say my name.
This love is quite insane,
Can't get you out of my brain,
I love you just, I love you just,
I love you just, I love you just,
I love you just, I love you just the same.

Lately I been beaten down,
Too much crazy shit in this town,
Crazy or not I won't forget,
About the good people that I met.
But I been reminiscing,
About the golden summer days,
When we were in heaven,
I could see it in your face.

She was there and you were there........

Seconds

Funking Duck: With A Terrible Witch On A Platetrain Somewhere In The South Africa

She’s an Alien
Song and Lyrics by Mike Krath

Verse 1

It’s been over a day,
She doesn’t laugh, she doesn’t play,
She sits still, she looks away,
She transmits to my thoughts, she enslaves my brain. 

Chorus

She’s an alien,
She’s possessed by an alien,
She doesn’t cook, she doesn’t clean,
She’s an alien...from Mars. 

Verse 2
It’s been over a week,
She doesn’t move, she doesn’t blink,
The whole place is starting to stink,
She’s got me on the edge, she’s making me think. 

Chorus

She’s an alien,
She’s possessed by an alien,
She doesn’t cook, she doesn’t clean,
She’s an alien...from Mars. 

Verse 3

It’s been over a year,
She doesn’t stir, she doesn’t hear,
Her skin turned blue and now it’s clear,
She’s never going to do my laundry, she’s never gonna cook my meals. 

Chorus

She’s an alien,
She’s possessed by an alien,
She doesn’t cook, she doesn’t clean,
She’s an alien...from Mars. 

Bridge

But Andromeda
It’s not a strain
To think it’s this
But then again 
It could simply be
Kepler-452b!

She's an Alien

I Wrote This Song & Tom Reock Keyboard Player,  Mark Sacco Drummer, & Joe Hoyer The Guitarist There Arrange The Song Wow Keep On Rocking

Seconds

Mark Devir