Well, I was born with a knife in my hand
Jet pimp monster turned into a man
Well, I was born with snakes on my head
"I don't give a shit" is what I said
Well, I was born with blackened eyes
What I hate ain't no surprise
Well, I was born to love a screen
A succubus on Halloween

In the bone pile is where I wait for you
In the bone pile is where I wait for you

Well, I was born a rotten freak
Slicking back a widow's peak
Well, I was born to take you down
I don't ever fuck around
Well, I was born into the light
A demon warp on Friday night
Well, I was born to make you crawl
Give it up and lose it all

In the bone pile is where I wait for you
In the bone pile is where I wait for you

(Come on, come on, come on)

Well, I was born a broken head
Ten feet high until I'm dead
Well, I was born on Hullabaloo
Mind control is what I do
Well, I was born to go insane
Scratching at my bleeding brain
Well, I was born to sell my soul
Trashed it all for rock and roll

In the bone pile is where I wait for you
In the bone pile is where I wait for you

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Writer(s): JOHN LOWERY, ROB ZOMBIE