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LunatickXs
If I Were You
The Grind
Waiting For
Misery
Song for the Midnight Driver
Last Words
What'd I Say?
Sideways
Escape
Gone
Lock the door, beware these men
the sonic, solar imaging
computer that we used to scan their brains

Has sounded off, it's flashing red
the central processors have said
that not a single one of them is sane

They broke out of their metal box
defied their jackets, untied their locks
and now they're on their way

Lock up the gates!

Chorus:
The lunatics, the lunatics are coming
The lunatics, the lunatics are out
The lunatics, the lunatics are coming
The lunatics, have gotten out...

Where to start, where to begin
the leader of these vile men
is a brilliant, but psychotic renegade

He read our files, studied our lives
knows where to find our kids and wives
and god have mercy if he has his way

So hide your daughters, arm your sons
make sure that every man has guns
The order's shoot to kill

Now fire at will!

Chorus

Steady you're aim, they're breaching the gates
Out of my way I've got a family to save
My house is aflame, see the streaks of red
My wife and my daughter are
Dead

The lunatics, the lunatics are coming
The lunatics, the lunatics are out
The lunatics, the lunatics are coming
The lunatics, the lunatics
The lunatics, the lunatics are coming
The lunatics, the lunatics are out
The lunatics, the lunatics are coming
The lunatics, have gotten out...

And they're in my house...