the Misfits
Fiend Without a Face
Chords by Patrick Lytle
See the features of my rage
Begin to shoot the fiend without a face, my face
The fever rots The brain goes numb inside
I feel the blackout coming, A boiled blister pops inside
My ears still bleed with razor-sharp precision
Mouths that mouth the sweetness dank of final breath upon my chest
We lasted all night The dogs keep up and snickering
Just stay with me one moment then I'll go away
I'll burn in hell before I plunge into life's darkness, darkness
Begin to shoot the fiend without a face
A fiend without a face
A fiend without a (pause) face