The Wildcat Sessions
One, two, three, four, Euthanasia OK Kill 'em off if you can The gas is nice, but the needle's better Grandma Oh yeah Euthanasia OK All the way, Euthanasia OK Come on oldies it's your momentous day To be murdered in this way You could only life for 30 years more So what reason have you got to stay Oh yeah Euthanasia OK All the way, Euthanasia OK Come into the chamber, it's really clean You won't catch any disease Oh Gran, we're not that mean Oh yeah Euthanasia OK All the way, Euthanasia OK Forgive us but you will have to pay Riding on our backs 60 years of the way Now close your eyes and hold your breath Open the gates, this is your final day Oh yeah Euthanasia OK All the way, Euthanasia OK
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Mar 26, 2026
You shout about your freedom You bleed for weak and poor Pouring out your conscience Of which you're really sure But who will save democracy When all the killing's done? Certainly not you with your Bombs and knives and guns Slave to freedom The bodies of the fallen will be your epitaph You may not laugh the longest But you will not laugh the last And who will save democracy When all the killing's done? Certainly not you with your Bombs and knives and guns Slave to freedom - your rules are nearly through Slave to freedom - you shout for you and you You shout about the innocent But your guilt is plain to see The money's in your pocket When the headcounting is through
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Mar 26, 2026
She wanted to see the lights of the city She wanted to see them shine She wanted to ride in a big fast care But she didn't want to ride in mine Down the city after midnight The lights don't shine so bright Strange men walk the streets of Soho The breathing space is tight Suzie smiled, I'm coming home Yes, I'm coming home Suzie smiled, I'm coming home Coming home She's not the type to easily be changed She's changed herself you see Her face, her soul, her mind, her heart Will always belong to me If she's passing by your way Stop her and say hello Tell her I don't think of her Except in my dreams, you know
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Mar 26, 2026
Went down the beach a little girl there Hey babe I could make you care Don't say that to me I'm a lovin' man Got a little girl who's the apple of my eye Don't touch me, touch me there Don't touch me, touch me there Don't touch me, touch me there Don't touch me, unless you really care Hey babe come to my place for a while Oh honey I could make you smile Don't say that to me I'm a loving man Got a little girl who's the apple of my eye
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Mar 26, 2026
Riding down the freeway on my 750/4 I'm gonna get some action Gonna get some more Wild Catz, are we Wild Catz, motorbikin' free Thunder and lightning may strike twice But when you're on your motorcycle Ooh-it's so nice Wine and Women, who needs much more We sacrifice nothing You know only the whores Riding down the freeway on my 750/4 I'm gonna get some action Gonna get some more
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Mar 26, 2026