ترانه:
T S O L Silent Scream

sharpened stake I'm the precautions you forgot to take I'm the mummy's curse, the passing bell I'm the fortune they wouldn't tell I'm pyromania, I'm

the morning after Echoing of the baron's laughter Echoing of the baron's laughter I'm Jonathan Harker, I'm Lucy's trance Elegant count's hypnotic glance

A-B-C-D-E-F-G H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P Q-R-S T-U-V W-X Y and Z Oh how happy you will be once I teach you my A-B-C A is for asphyxiation, you won't catch your

[T.S.O.L. cover song] I never got along with the girls at my school Filling me up with all their morals and their rules They'd pile all their problems

fellas I rock, you think they'd call me Rockefeller I don't scream and yell, I just communicate well Cause ideas dwell in every last braincell I don't keep silent