• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Voices - Md. 45
• The Creed - Md. 45
• Roadman - Md. 45
• No Pain - Md. 45
• My Town - Md. 45
• Hell's Motel - Md. 45
• Hearts Will Bleed - Md. 45
• Fight Hate - Md. 45
• Designer Behaviour - Md. 45
• Day The Music Died - Md. 45
• Chutney - Md. 45
• Nothing Is Something - Md. 45

Locked in battle hardened
Deep despair and doubt
A gaggle of grenades with
All the pins pulled out
A dog bit my hand, I'm crawling on the ground
Asking for some help but no one ever comes
Walking in a nightmare, please, turn on the light
I hear the strangest sounds, can anyone hear them?
I hear them
Hit my head on the wall till my keepers come
Protect me from myself, off to the quiet room
Weird specters ride the air, I know I can't be wrong

From the dust of which I came
To dust I return again
From my mother I am torn
With my brothers off the war
We escape before the dawn
Trying to outrun the sun
Take my own life in my hands
Fearing God but never man
Take my ancient hand
Look me in the eye
Looking past the lines
Soon you'll see as I
You are young if you want
You could be old if you try
I can show you how to live
But you can't show me how to
As the sun stalks the sky
I am not afraid to die
My ear upon the ground
For the iron horse's sound
Encircle glowing rocks
One by one each chieftain talks
Tales of yore and bravest deeds
Coveting their warrior creed
Take my ancient hand
Look me in the eye
Looking past the lines
Soon you'll see as I
You are young if you want
You could be old if you try
I can show you how to live
But you can't show me how to
Show me how to die, yeah
Take my ancient hand
Look me in the eye
Looking past the lines
Soon you'll see as I
You are young if you want
You could be old if you try
I can show you how to live
But you can't show me how to
My hands will bridge the distance
Of beginning to the end
The time for learning ceases
It was all wasted and spent
From witch doctor to shaman
Kachina doll to chief
The spirit knows what ails you
You beg for its relief
All that I know, all that I say
My heart beats and my pulse drums
Out tribal rhythms
Pounding through the sky
Pounding through the sky
Pounding through the sky

All I need's a highway sign to destinate my life
Play all night and drive all day, my job and it's my wife
Once you get to going, there ain't no turning round
Across the U.S.A. and back again to give the people sounds
And when the party's over
And we done all that we can
I find out what time's check out time
Get up and get back in the van, I'm Roadman
Every night is Friday night, same show different day
Tomorrow we'll be headed down the road, and on our way

I'm the demon, you can trust me
I'm the demon as you can see
I'm the demon, for you are free
You'll be safe if you listen to me
Just a taste is all you need
You'll feel better with help from me
Hungry for your brain to ease
If you don't take it you go crazy
You're a man can do what you want
No one tells you to do or don't
The demon is here when you're feeling weak
Take some of this, listen when I speak
Take this stuff, it'll fix your life
You'll love it more than your wife
You give up and you'll be ruled
You'll be one of the devil's fools
Just try a little, you can help yourself
To feel no pain equals all the wealth
Take some more 'cause it's almost time
One more shot and your soul is mine
See the world through black glasses
Watch my life as it passes
Through the city to the gates of hall
The demons there all will know me well
In the pain of my nightmare
Just give me more cause I don't care
Take me deeper, take me down
Demons wait for you underground
Walk with demons beneath your feet
You have things you must take and dealers to meet
You can't control the spin, not by the shape that you're in

New York City, Hollywood, Philadelphia, New Orleans
Cincinatti, San Francisco, Detroit City, Albequerque
Reno, Tuscon, Dallas, El Paso
Tulsa, Vegas, Denver, Seattle
Tonight we stole the keys to the city
Your town is mine, I'm coming through
We'll light a fire underneath your sky
Tomorrow takes us someplace new
Cleveland, Charlotte, Columbus, Salt Lake City
San Diego, Syracuse, San Jose, Talahassee
Nashville, Houston, Portland, Knoxville
Phoenix, Raleigh, Oakland, Mobile
Providence, Washington, Baltimore, Austin

An old man cuts his face
But not because the razor's dull
It's from his hands shaking
From the lack of what he's taking
Not like an old man's memories
His wrongs are still and forever
Hoping mistakes will fade with the sun
But no surprise, they never do
Hoping mistakes will fade with the sun
They never do at Hell's Motel
Lord, please spread my wings
I want to fly away
I don't want to die on the vine
Lord, please smile on me
I don't want to live forever
But I don't want to die on the vine
Never talks about the past
How he could hold a scalpel
Mighty hippocratic oath
How he sold himself for naught
He lived when they lived
And he died when they died, too
Accepting the new sacred calf of the pagans
As we all die on the vine
Accepting the new sacred calf of the pagans
That's life in Hell's Motel
Oh Lord, please spread my wings
I want to fly away
But I don't want to die on the vine
Oh Lord, won't you smile on me
I don't want to live forever
I just don't want to die on the vine
And tonight he'll close his eyes
Hoping the sun will rise again
And all will be forgiven
And this was all just a dream
But the walls to the motel are thin
And next door someone's getting beaten
Tears for the unknown are seeds that are sown
And we're all on the run
Tears for the unknown are seeds that are sown
This ain't life at Hell's Motel
Hell's Motel
This ain't life

Freedom, justice, power of reason
Peace, opportunity, compassion, equal equality
These are the things we need
The same stars shine on everyone
We're blessed, we agree, we receive
We'll live in peace till our hearts bleed
Homeland, good friends, people who make amends

Fight, something's different
Hate, something's different
Fight, something's different
Hate, something's gotta change
I guess hate is dead or
At least that's what I read
Can't we all get along, well
We do now the newspapers says
It's great to be here today
Now that hate's gone away
We'll all be feeling great
Now that we've conquered hate
Somebody said, and I quote,
"I hear that's what they said" Yeah
Hate's made obsolete
By man's superior intellect
Animals don't hate
They're too smart, deserve more respect
Hate's no longer cool
And it's time for a new dawn
And we've done our part
With this anti-hate song
Fine, from now on
We're no longer afflicted with hate
Hate messed with the best, and died like the rest
Hate don't walk, it crawls, hate's got no balls
Hatred is dead, it's screamed, kicked, and bled
Hate lost the war, hate's days are over
Hate burned its flag, hate's bound and gagged
Hate race is run, stick a fork in hate's done
Hate disappears, ain't heard hate in years

Don't wanna talk about it
Don't wanna read about it
Don't wanna hear about it
Don't wanna see about it
Something's funny about a medical physician
Me lying on my back is his favorite position
Designer behavior with paxil, and valium
Even you can stomach prozac and lithium
Remember "Ozzie And Harriet"?
Remember "The Stepford Wives"?
Remember "Father Knows Best"?
Remember "I Love Lucy"?
A product of design
Back to the drawing board
Gotta be insane to fit in
If not you'll be ignored
You take apart my brain
But you couldn't make the pieces fit
Then give me happy pills

Maybe you might have heard
But no one spoke a word
The day the planet cried
The day the music died
Each day another dream
Killed by the music scene
All access was denied
The day the music died
We paid for everything
But back not a single thing
Our talents were all sucked dry
The day the music died
We saw it on TV
In all the magazines
We thought the news had lied
The day the music died
This is make believe
This is not for real
This won't last forever
This won't last at all
Eliminate the scene
It's illegal now to sing
Outlaws ask the reasons why
The day the music died
Now imprisoned for my craft
I smile and have to laugh
In my head the music's still alive
The day the music died
As all our hopes were dashed
Seems that all our throats were slashed
How could all our songs survive
The day the music died?
Greedy fat bureaucrats
Care only for sales and stats
Woke up with dollar signs in their eyes

MD.45 Chutney
(Some Lyrics Are Sung Simultaneously
Some Lyrics Are In One Speaker Only,
Some Lyrics Are Backward Masked).
From the lack of what he's takin'
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From my mother I am torn
Not Like No Man's Memories
From my mother I am torn
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From my mother I am torn
Not Like No Man's Memories
From my mother I am torn
No Fighting
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
Raised On His Own
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
Raised On His Own
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
Raised On His Own
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
No Surprise
From my mother I am torn
Do Not Surprise
Through This Life Return Again
Do Not Surprise
From my mother I am torn
Do Not Surprise
From His Hands Of Shaking
Nobody
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
Raised On my Own
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From His Hands Of Shaking
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
No Surprise, Tries To Take Me
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From the lack of what he's takin'
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From the lack of what he's takin'
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
No More People
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
Through This Life Return Again
Don't Laugh What He's Takin'
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn
From the lack of what he's takin'
Through This Life Return Again
From my mother I am torn
From His Hands Of Shaking
From my mother I am torn

Dig in the trash, there's nothing to eat
Sores on my tongue, sores on my feet
Open the fridge, there's only pickles and beer
Breakfast of champions, only things served in here
Nothing is something I'll get some today
Nothing is something I'm wasting away
Nothing is something my life's in decay
Nothing is something
Going to a party, to look for my friends
I know I ain't got none, hell I can always pretend
Everyone will be there, where the girls go
I don't know where it is, And I don't know where to go
Things I do, decisions I make