Into The Lungs Of Hell (Music: Mustaine) Instrumental Set the World Afire (Music, Lyrics: Mustaine) "I just want to set the world afire..." Red flash clouds choking out the morning sky They said it'd never come, we knew it was a lie All forms of life die now, the humans all succumb Time to kiss your ass goodbye, the end has just begun Distorted figures walk the street, it's 1999 Weeds once underneath the feet have grown to vines Bodies melted like a candle, a land without a face No time to change your fate, no time left, it's too late The aresenal of Megadeth can't be rid of they said And if it comes the living will envy the dead Racing for power and all come in last No winning, first stone cast This falsehood wordly peace Its treaties soon will cease No one will be left to prove that humans existed Maybe soon the children will be born open fisted We all live on one planet and it will all go up in smoke Too bad they couldn't see this lethal energy And now the final scene, a global darkening Dig deep the piles of rubble and ruin Towering overhead both far and wide There's unknown tools for World War III Einstein said, 'We'll use rocks on the other side' No survivors, set the world afire! Anarchy in the U.K. (Music, Lyrics: Glen Matlock, Johnny Rotten, Paul Cook, Steve Jones) Right now I am an Antichrist And I am an anarchist Don't know what I want but I know how to get it I want to destroy, possibly 'Cause I want to be anarchy No dog's body Anarchy for the USA It's coming sometime, it may be I give a wrong time, stop a traffic light Your future dream is a shopping spree 'Cause I want to be anarchy In the city Of many ways to get what you want I use the best, I use the rest I use the enemy I use anarchy 'Cause I want to be anarchy It's the only way to be Is this the MPLA? Is this the UDA? Is this the IRA? I thought it was the USA Or just another country And other cunt-like tendencies 'Cause I want to be anarchy You know what I mean 'Cause I want to be an anarchist Again I'm pissed! Destroy! Mary Jane (Music: Mustaine, Lyrics: Mustaine, Ellefson) Forgive me father for I have sinned I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind And I'm still wide awake...Mary Jane From the earth up through the trees I can here her calling me Her voice rides on the breeze Oh, it's haunting me No, I can't get away No, there's no escape If I know I'm going crazy I must not be insane Beware my friends as you pass by As you are now so once was I As I am now so you must be Prepare my friends to follow me Forgive me father for I have sinned I'm a child of the air, I'm a witch of the wind Fingers gripped around my brain No control, my mind is lame I'm in the astral plane and I'll never be the same Never, never...never It hurts so bad I can't breathe Prepare to follow me 502 (Music, Lyrics: Mustaine) Pull over, shithead, this is the cops Full tank, pockets lined with cash Full throttle, gonna rip some ass Drive all day and through the night Romance the road, winding left to right The stars above guide me, the moonlight is free A feeling inside me and the whole world to see Driving fast makes me feel good The speed of light trapped under my hood Breaking laws 'cause there's nothing to do Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502 Hundreds of miles rolled off today Signs lose their meanings, minutes tick away Dirt roads to interstates, I must have drove them all Cigarettes and burgers, caffeine and alcohol Drive until daybreak, always on the go Life on the freeway, night shift 'til dawn patrol Driving fast makes me feel good The speed of light trapped under my hood Breaking laws 'cause there's nothing to do Driving the interstate, stopped for a 502 Stopped for a 502, next time it's gonna be you Stars above guide me, this feeling inside me I drive until daybreak Life on the freeway is Hell, I'm coming through In My Darkest Hour (Music: Mustaine, Lyrics: Mustaine, Ellefson) In my hour of need, hmph, you're not there And though I reach out for you...wouldn't lend a hand Through my darkest hour, grace did not shine on me It feels so cold, very cold, no one cares for me Did you ever think I get lonely? Did you ever think that I needed love? Did you ever think to stop thinking you're the only one that I'm thining of? You'll never know how hard I tried To find my space and satisfy you too Things will be better when I'm dead and gone Don't try to understand Knowing you, I'm probably wrong But oh, how I lived my life for you Still you'd turn away Now as I die for you My flesh still crawls as I breathe your name All there years I thought I was wrong Now I know it was you Raise your head, raise your face, your eyes Tell me who you think you are, who? I walk, I walk alone into the promised land. There's a better place for me but it's far, far away Everlasting life for me in a perfect world But I gotta die first Please God send me on my way Time has a way of taking time Lonliness is not only felt by fools Alone I call to ease the pain, yearing to be held by you Alone, so alone, I'm lost, consumed by the pain The pain, the pain, the pain, won't you hold me again? You just laughed, ha ha, bitch! My whole life is work built on the past But the time has come when all things shall pass The good has passed away In my darkest hour Liar (Music: Mustaine, Ellefson, Lyrics: Mustaine) You take great pride in never having lived up to anything Lie, steal, cheat and kill, a real bad guy Your daddy is a wino and you mommy's quite insane From altar boy to sewer rat, you don't give a damn You're sister is a junkie, gets 'it' any way she can Your brother's a gay singer in a stud leather band Your girlfriend's got herpes to go with your Hep and AIDS There ain't one person you know you 'aint ripped off yet Look deep in the mirror, look deep into its eye Your face is replaced, as creature you despise But I know what you're made of, it ain't much I'm afraid I know you'll be lying until your dying day Make up your stories, the truth's so hard to say Your mind is sickly from Alzheimer's disease And decadence and debauchery killed your memories You're a liar, liar, liar, everyone can see Liar, liar, it's all you'll ever be Liar, liar, liar, it's what you mean to me Liar, liar, lies Start trouble, spread pain Piss and venom in your veins Talk nasty, breathe fire Smell rotten, you're a liar Sweat liquor, breathe snot Eat garbage, spit blood Diseased, health hazard Scum bag, filthy bastard Greasy face, teeth decay Hair matted, drunk all day Absessed, sunken veins Rot gut, scrambled brain Steal money, crash cars Rob jewelry, hock guitars Rot in Hell, it's time you know To your master, off you go You're a liar, a fucking liar! Filthy liar, liar! You fucking liar, liar! Hook in Mouth (Music: Mustaine, Ellefson, Lyrics: Mustaine) A cockroach in the concrete, courthouse tan and beady eyes A slouch with fallen arches, purging truths into great lies A little man with a big eraser, changing history Procedures that he's programmed to, all he hears and sees Altering the facts and figures, events and every issue Make a person disappear and no one will ever miss you Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was Eliminates incompetence and those who break the laws Follw the instructions from the New Way's Evil Book of Rules Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools You say you've got the answers, well, who asked you anyway? Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way? Don't try to fool us, we know the worst is yet to come I believe my kingdom will come F is for fighting R is for red, ancestors' blood in battles they've shed E, we elect them E, we eject them, in the land of the free and the home of the brave D for your dying O, your overture M, they will cover your grave with manure This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me As long as there's a PMRC F is for fighting R is for red, ancestors' blood in battles they've shed E, we elect them E, we eject them, in the land of the free and the home of the brave D for your dying O, your overture M is for money and you know what that cures This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me As long as there's a PMRC Put your hand right up my shirt Pull the strings that me me work Jaws will part, words fall out Like a fish, with hook in my mouth! Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was Eliminates incompetence and those who break the laws Follw the instructions from the New Way's Evil Book of Rules Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools I'm not a fish, I'm a man Hook in mouth!