(Intro: Holocaust) 
Welcome to Smuggling Booze in the Graveyard 
While the little boy had a toy pistol and cotton for a beard 
While the little girl cut clothes for her doll out of cloth scrap 
And the old woman collected buttons, bows and buckles 
Which she kept in bottles 
And the old man who has lost something 
He looks through his pockets, in his hat 
Even under the seats of the people watching the show... 
(Holocaust) 
..and sidewinders 
Unique and authentic, simple but mesmerizing 
My oceanic-portioned ideas were dead surprising 
Penmanship calligraphy, dash while feds arriving 
Colliding, the ghastly arithmetic settles slugs 
With a large stiff feather, write epics in devil's blood 
Shovels dug three-sixty feet deep, mining for diamonds 
Effortlessly shining, outlandish power refinement 
Spotlight on top of grandfather clock, erase the decorative 
Thirty-fourth consecutive, Paleolithic perfectionist 
(Chorus 2X: Holocaust) 
One standard lesson, my weapon concealed in hooks 
Add my work to a binder, horror novels and children's books 
Paperback or hardcover, rock candy and peppermint 
Green and purple grapes while blasting shots through your residence 
(Holocaust) 
Disciplined apocalypse status, Architectonic 
Thoughts monopolistic, ironic, multi-symbolic 
Sonic verbal illustrations of foreign words and phrases 
Literary journals, papyrus, climatic pages 
Obviously astonished, neurotic from pleasant tear gas 
Syllables of clear glass should of worn engineer mask 
Butcher like career last eons, bow with broke knees 
Authority of the Jaws, to crush the plants and broke trees 
Vivid fluorescent soaked leaves, eloquent neon smoke screens 
Deciduous anonymous columnist, how I wrote these 
Explanatory notes prescribed, sublime your costume 
Or bury you under a lighthouse reading while in the watch room 
Vintage typewriter a coffee mug full of fire ants 
Incalculatable, acquires amp clocked, before my pliers clamped 
Time dismantle the tangle of broken wires 
Monumental captain, you dangle in open fires 
High truth there's choking liars, willful and permanent crippling 
You die invertebrates and I skilfully exterminate siblings 
These elements of style fade out like gleaming horns 
Type to misshape in chaos, of well-seeming forms 
Being born, purple scorpion creep across sandy land 
Hand me grams ‘cause I stay off the hook like Candyman 
(Chorus 2X) 
(Holocaust)  
Earwax melts, production of written works 
Out the darkness, hidden first, pocket watches, forbidden dirt 
Mention worse ‘cause I'm knowledge pictorial directions and signs 
Order international soups and extensive selections of wine 
Grind ox blood, data town red, transcend desire 
And obliterate any town with more nuclear force than required 
Out the ashes of war, spring elegance, phantom like 
The synchronized slither, organically grant them light 
Archetype, architectural mind, renowned thinker 
Last eminent composer, theatrics surround speaker 
Acoustic, immeasurably deep, white liquid marble 
Fiji water, swig and gargle, conspiring to hit your cargo 
Metacarpals pop orchestras, violently scribble novels 
Choreographically grovel, the phonograph record wobbles 
Pistachios and cashews, mastering can be difficult 
Move counter centrifugal, flow to nowhere is typical 
Aquatic plants, architect starving as green sharks 
Granted rare stamp collections and marvelous theme parks 
The award winning pen, you fumble hustles and scams 
Rusty tugboats, drains, foghorns, muscles and clams 
Whistle through your speaker, elections for neighborhoods at a sequel 
Collision course inscription, the end of all that is evil 
(Chorus 3X) 
(Outro: Holocaust) 
Now run along to Hell.. 
Dark City Choozer Lyrics performed by Alcatraz are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that Dark City Choozer Lyrics performed by Alcatraz is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD

 
  
 