By Misfits, Hot cherry on friday night
When the sun goes down my
By Misfits, Little angelfuck
It's a shame that luck is the only thing
Did
By Misfits, Come back little raven and bite my face
I've been waiting,
By Misfits, Bonfires burning bright
Pumpkin faces in the night
I remember halloween
Dead cats
By Misfits, If you're gonna scream, scream with me
Moments like this never
By Misfits, by Tommy Boyce & Bobby Hart
(She!) She told me that
By Misfits, There's some kinda love
And there's some kinda hate
The maggots in
By Misfits, This isn't really death, this isn't really life
This isn't really
By Misfits, Static, static, static
We're on a video rage
Static, static, static
We're on
By Misfits, Dry drunk on a corner
Wet waste of a girl
Theme for
By Misfits, There are paint smears on everything I own
The vapor rub
By Misfits, We walk the streets at night
We go where eagles dare
They
By Misfits, 5:25 August fifth, 1962
Found her lying on her chest
Her face