eh, i dunno. i think the first bat out of hell is the only actually good record.
i didn't like most of the other two, though i didn't really listen to them that much.

But today, everybody is a little tired, its Wednesday...

To be alone... with you.

You had no where to go, so you found some place,
You had nothing to say,
You start lying.

And we are all stronger
Than everything they taught us that we should fear.

SHE IS BEAUTIFUL
SHE IS BEAUTIFUL

And may Elvis turn in his grave
And Les Paul kiss my dirty, calloused fingers
And may the likes of this song never make
One fucking dollar, leave for a demo tape
To be played until its broken,
Then remembered only for what it was.

And you're too ugly and I'm too fat!!!
What kind of seed are we to spawn with genetic cards like that?
Addiction and depression are just swimming in my cum!
And we're all weak and dumb!!!!!!

that's going to be my new pick up line

If I wanted to go to a dance club,
I’d own a bottle of Brut, a closet full of Christian Dior,
and I’d be in a different room. ‘Cause we can dance to Otis Redding, P.O.S, and M.I.A
and if you’re on Serato Scratch don’t call yourself a DJ.
Beat detecting’s got no attitude, your tempo maps can’t feel and room,
but lemmings all have dancing shoes and I’m just freaking out.
You’re assaulting me with thrusts like I’m an asshole.
You’re sweating to the sounds of Billboard’s Hot 100 like a total yeah bro dick.
Man, I thought that we all lived here ‘cause we’re different
I guess I was wrong this time, and time after time I, I, I, I don’t wanna be part of this
Friday night or Saturday night. I, I , I, I don’t wanna be part of these cokey times
and eight dollar wines. I, I , I, I don’t wanna be part of this night!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

It aint a mystery
That US history
Was built upon the graves
Of native ways and beaten slaves
Yeah, we're all free and brave
Until we misbehave
And there's just no escape
From the crushing weight
Of the police state

Round here!
We always stand up straight.
Round here!
Something radiates.
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand, she said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis.

A guy on TV offered to save my soul toll free.
But that would have required getting up off the couch so I was too lazy.
Instead I wait in the bushes outside of a cop's house holding a twelve gauge.
God isn't dead!!! But I'll get that bastard someday!!!

We all carry the tune we love
Think of home when the waves and the going get tough
Hold our breath and go down with the wish of just one last kiss to rest......

Just keep on sayin':

Everything's gonna be aaawwwwwwwlraaahaaaait! It's gonna be alriggght! It's gonna be awwwwwwlriiiight!! Alriiiiiiiiiiiahaaaiiitght!!! It'z alright! It's gonna be alright-alright-alright-alright-alright alriiiggggght!! Alrighht!! It's gonna be alllright!!! It's gonna be alright!

And if the water churns, the ground shakes and the sky turns black. If it was all over this minute this second is there something that you'd regret? If we were written as a story, actors portrayed us in a movie, our lives sung in a song on the radio. Would it make you wanna sing along? Would it show us all a reason to stay strong?


alright...