X-Factor I'm a complex polynomial with no real roots I've always got a gun and if you look I'll shoot Life's a bung hole and I don't care Little babies scream when I pull their hair Chorus: Blam! Blam! Blam! You look at me, you're dead Blam! Blam! Blam! Six bullets in your head The psycho ward gave up on me I've got sixteen strains of VD Vietnam was a good time Playing Frisbee with land mines Some people say I'm a psychopath Others tell me to take a bath Vienna Sausage Vienna Sausage I'd like to be Vienna Sausage no eyes to see Vienna Sausage got no sex life Vienna Sausage no famine, war or strife They've got it easy, can't you see Let's all be sausages, shall we? Vienna Sausage live in a can Vienna Sausage die in the pan Vienna Sausage have lots of friends Vienna Sausage got flat ends Oh I don't think I'd like that life Vienna Sausage sure tastes awful Body Bag Green plastic bag pulled up over your face You fought so goddamn well you're no disgrace You put those gooks right back into their place But then you slipped up and lost half your face You're in a Body Bag Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Back home they all thought you were a neat guy You were as American as mom's apple pie But that big green plane flew you cross the sky Never to come back 'cause you're over here to die! Zip up the Body Bag Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! Green plastic bag pulled up over your face You fought so goddamn well you're no disgrace But you fucked up and you lost half your face Here comes the sarge to put you in your place That's in a Body Bag MACH-INE MEN De MACH-INE MEN in underground holes De MACH-INE MEN all look like moles De MACH-INE MEN come out at night De MACH-INE MEN give me a fright De MACH-INE MEN De MACH-INE MEN We are very matching matching We are MACH-INE MEN De MACH-INE MEN all like TV De MACH-INE MEN say nothing is free De MACH-INE MEN break down the doors De MACH-INE MEN are terrible bores De MACH-INE MEN play rough games De MACH-INE MEN don't like their names De MACH-INE MEN get de new cars De MACH-INE MEN can't see the stars Our Love is Painful I love you like no other I want to smother you in melted butter There is freedom in a love like ours It's as big as the Moon the Sun and the Stars but there's times when you make me pissed I want to tie you up and slash your wrists And there's times when you make my blood boil And I want to make you crispy in Wesson Oil Yet I love you, you know it's true When I'm not with you my heart turns blue You reek of flowers and look so fair Your soft white skin and auburn hair But there's times when I'm in a rage I want to throw you in a lion's cage And there's times when I wish you'd die I want to rape you and make you cry In the Void As you near her You feel drained of life She alters Your axis of perspective Oh I can't help it I can only focus on the void I cannot believe it There is no abstract thought In the void I can only face towards it It's got me on a hook I must move my spirit elsewhere Oh it's too late for me What? What was that about goldfish? Oh I'm lost in the void Where there is no escape In the void I'm a Punk I've got breath like death And drink beer all day Good people put me down Never listen to what I say I cut myself for fun Stick pins through my eyes If I fight you'd better run Mister don't you hear my lies I'm a Punk I'm a Punk I'm a Punk And that's good enough for me Stoning's too good for me I like to shoot up junk You can have your hippes and your mods Cause I'm a punk Latex Gimme a beer I ain't got no fear Don't try to look past the surface Gimme a club Don't talk about love Cause I ain't got no purpose Wackety wack Wackety wack Wackety wack Wackety wack Banged a chick I poked her real quick Don't try to look past the surface Gimme a fix I shoot up for kicks 'Cause I ain't got no purpose Wackety wack Wackety wack Wackety wack Wackety wack