ATF: Guilty Pleasures

This series will include as many of my all-time favorite (ATF) tunes as I can get my grubby little hands on (so to speak).  Now, each one included in each edition will have some connection with the other—albeit only as a figment of my imagination, but they will not be numbered.  For I just cannot bring myself to rate some higher than others.  So, this will not be a countdown, but if you are enjoying them as much as I do, it won’t matter.  Besides, with no countdown, this could go on forever and ever!  Oh, and despite the fact that there is absolutely no way your musical tastes could be as exquisite as mine, I welcome any suggestions you might dare to make.  For I am, after all, quite magnanimous by nature.

***CAUTION***

If you are somewhat sensitive to overt sexual and/or demonic imagery, the following videos might be upsetting.

Link: [Scooter]

Nessaja

Scooter

Always lived my life alone

Been searching for the place called home

I know that I've been cold as ice

Ignored the dreams

Too many lies

Somewhere deep inside

Somewhere deep inside me

I found

The child I used to be

And I know that it's not too late

Never

Too late

3 a.m.

The painted cow

Yeah

You ain't stoppin’ us now

Wonderful human beings

Yeah

I am the Junglist souldier

Come On

The rocket launcher stops ya

It's not a bird

It's not a plane

It must be Dave

Who’s on the train

Wanna wanna get'cha

Gonna gonna get'cha

Tell them that I told ya

Yeah

Always lived my life alone

Been searching for the place called home

I know that I've been cold as ice

Ignored the dreams

Too many lies

Somewhere deep inside

Somewhere deep inside me

I found

The child I used to be

And I know that it's not too late

Never

Too late

Allright

Are you ready

It's not a game

I chant so much

I turn you insane

Wanna wanna get'cha

Gonna gonna get'cha

Messing up the area

Yeah

Come on

I am the freshman

Messing up the jam

Turning up the stereo

Join the caravan

Skippy

The rain won’t come

Somewhere deep inside

Somewhere deep inside me

I found

The child I used to be

And I know that it's not too late

Never

Too late

Link: [Rob Zombie]

Dragula

Rob Zombie

Dead I am the one

Exterminate His Son

Slipping through the trees

Strangling the breeze

Dead I am the sky

Watchin' angels fry

While they slowly turn

Conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dead I am the pools

Spreading from the fools

We can watch you knead

Nowhere as you bleed

Dead I am the rat

Feast upon the cat

Tender is the fur

Dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Do it baby

Do it baby

Do it baby

Do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life

Dig into the skin

Knuckle crack the bone

Twenty-one to win

Dead I am the dog

Hound of hell you cry

Devil on your back

I can never die

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Do it baby

Do it baby

Do it baby

Do it baby

Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Dig through the ditches

And burn through the witches

An' slam in the back of my

Dragula

Lyrics From: [eLyrics.net]

***NOTE***

Tomorrow is my 58^th birthday.

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