Ministry The Last Sucker 1. Let's Go [Jourgensen / Quirin, Words Jourgensen] Let's go to the edge of disaster Push the pedal and go a little faster Let's slam into a wall at ramming speed Let's go to the edge of a mountain Jump off and lets start countin' Hit the ground and tell me if it bleeds Let's go insane Let's go insane Let's go to the edge of reality Let's go for total insanity Let's go for a government based on greed Let's go for the final attack Let's go for a war in Iraq Let's go for starting up World War III Let's go insane Let's go insane Make my reservation Let's go for the ultimate crime Let's go for the end of time Let's go for an ethnic cleansing spree Let's go for the final battle Let's slaughter them all like cattle Let's go to our graves in victory Let's go insane Let's go insane Let's go!.....insane 2. Watch Yourself [Jourgensen / Raven, Words: Jourgensen] "A famous middle-aged rock'n'roller called me last week to thank me for speaking out against the war, only to tell me he could not speak himself because he fears repercussions... If you oppose this administration, there can and will be ramifications" Watch yourself Someone's watching Watching you Big brother Will discover Just what you do Someone's watching Someone's listening Watch yourself Someone's watching Someone's listening Watch yourself Someone wants information Watch yourself Someone wants your deportation Watch yourself Just watch yourself There is no running away This is the U.S.A. There is no running away Just watch yourself Someone's watching Someone's listening Watch yourself Someone's watching Someone's listening Watch yourself Someone wants interrogation Watch yourself Someone wants extermination Watch yourself Just watch yourself There is no running away This is the world that we live in today There is no running away Just watch yourself Someone's watching Someone's listening Watch yourself Someone's watching Someone's listening Watch yourself Someone's spying on the nation Watch yourself Someone wants annihilation Watch yourself Just watch yourself There is no running away This is the U.S.A. There is no running away Just watch yourself Just watch yourself There is no running away This is the world that we live in today There is no running away Just watch yourself 3. Life Is Good [Jourgensen /Quirin, Words: Jourgensen] What do you say to the ones you love About the violence you've seen? Third time back from the war in Iraq A never ending dream Bodies and limbs scattered all over town It's all I ever see Come back home to the same ol' shit There's nothing here for me Life is good! What do you say to the best of friends When they ask what it's like? I tell them I kill everything that moves Within my rifle site I look into the eyes of my unborn child And I tell you what I see The same damn eyes as a day old corpse On a highway full of IEDs Life is good! What do you say to the guy on the street Who wants to shake your hand I'd rather take him down then talk to him later You wouldn't understand I didn't ever really wanna be this way But this is what I've become Can't wait to see my unit again To live and die by the gun Life is good! 4. The Dick Song [Jourgensen / Quirin, Words: Jourgensen] I've got something to get off my chest I've got a person that scares me to death First name is Dick and you know the rest Well I've got something I just got to say This vice president will make us pay We're inching closer to judgment day My name is Cheney I got no remorse���� run run run Cheney's got a gun I get my way or I get to use force - on anyone You know he's evil, he's not of this race���. run run run Cheney's having fun He used a shotgun to blow off a face He's still not done Dick Cheney Son of Satan He is the Chosen One He's starting wars at the drop of a hat���� run run run Cheney's got a gun He says he's certain he's driving them back Were almost done Let's have another let's fuck with Iran���. run run run Cheney's having fun It pleases Satan When there's blood on the hands Of his Number One Dick Cheney Son of Satan He is the Chosen One The smell of money keeps him alive���� run run run Cheney's got a gun He thinks it's funny when the bodies arrive What's done is done The occupation of Satan is near���. run run run Cheney's having fun Now Revelations is oh so near For everyone Dick Cheney Son of Satan He is the chosen one 5. The Last Sucker [Jourgensen / Victor, Words: Jourgensen] Born and raised in the USA I got a different type of DNA I got a bloodline from Texas to Maine We run the world like a parlor game I got twins and a Stepford wife I never had to work a day in my life I never studied but got my degree I never had to with my family tree Now I'm the last sucker Now I'm the last one No longer in charge Of anyone! I got others tell me what to say I'm like an actor in a tragic play They give me speeches I cant understand It doesn't matter As long as no one else can Now I'm the last sucker Now I'm the last one No longer in charge Of anyone! Last sucker sorry fucker Nice try Last sucker Sorry fucker Bye bye Now it's my turn for something to say You made me king so I could have my way The people hate me and I don't know why They hate me more with each and every lie Now I'm the last sucker Now I'm the last one No longer in charge Of anyone! Last sucker Sorry fucker Nice try Last sucker Sorry fucker Bye bye 6. No Glory [Jourgensen / Victor, Words: Jourgensen] Greed Power Corruption One thing's for certain We fucking work for Haliburton One thing is clear They're the fucking reason why were here Who the fuck's in charge? Cause no one seems to want the job Haliburton soldiers Overrun by angry mobs Our Deaths Our Guts No Glory! No Glory Greed Power Corruption Blackwater and Bechtel Taking us down a path to hell Dying for nothing Except to make their pockets swell Mission accomplished Bush is having fun again The only thing accomplished Is making money for his friends Our Deaths, Our Guts, No Glory! No Glory Greed Power Corruption The congress, the senate I guess they just don't get it An act of war was signed And no one even read it The public, the papers We're on to all your schemes So's the Army, the Air Force, The Navy and Marines Our Deaths Our Guts No Glory! No Glory Greed Power Corruption 7. Death and Destruction [Jourgensen / Quirin, Words: Jourgensen] "Now I hear the voices and I know the speculation (uh) but I am the decider (uh) and I decide what is best (uh) what's best (uh) death and destruction, death and destruction (uh) death and destruction (uh) death and destruction (uh)�" You go to war without a care in the world No matter what the cost Must be a reason for all this treason It never mattered if we won or lost You want it You got it You break it You bought it Stuck in the middle of a civil war Well what the fuck do you expect Our occupation of other nations Is bound to have a fucking violent effect You want it You got it You brake it You bought it So what, you always try to go to war but you never went It doesn't matter if blood is splattered We make a killing off the ones that we send You want it You got it You brake it You bought it 8. Roadhouse Blues [Morrison / Krieger / Manzerek / Densmore, (c) Doors Music Company] I'll tell you this man, All i wanna do is have my kicks before this whole shit house goes up in flames Keep your eyes on the road, Your hands upon the wheel. Keep your eyes on the road Your hands upon the wheel. Yeah, we're going to the roadhouse, Gonna have a real good-time. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, all night long. Well, the back of the roadhouse, They've got some bungalows. Yeah, the back of the roadhouse, They've got some bungalows. And thats for the people Who like to go down slow. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, all night long. Ashen-Lady. Ashen-Lady. Give up your vows. Give up your vows. Save our city. Save our city. right now. Well, I woke up this morning And I got myself a beer. Well, I woke up this morning And I got myself a beer. The future's uncertain And the end is always near. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, baby, roll. Let it roll, all night long. 9. Die In A Crash [Jourgensen / Victor / Bell, Words: Bell / Jourgensen / Victor] Can you feel the pressure of life? (I can feel it) You surviving through the mess and the strife? (I'm trying) Do you feel that you're living a lie? (Goddamn) Are you consumed by the passionate crime? (I am) Become a rascal and a scandalous type And I just can't take this anymore! I can feel it I can feel the pressures of this life! Turn away don't show your face Forget your future is lost Consumed by rage, eyes full of hate I pray for holocaust God damned us all to hell to make us pay Abandoned into immorality I hate today, I hate your tomorrow I hate the way that no soul seems to fucking care no more I can feel it I can feel the pressures of this life Live fast, die in a crash! Live fast, die in a crash! 10. End of Days Part One [Jourgensen / Victor / Raven / Bell, Words: Bell / Jourgensen] Judgment day's upon us and I see no one cares. Lies for death in pools of blood and I'm stoned with fear. A trigger happy finger solves a problem not a prayer. I see this world falling apart and I fucking swear It is the end of days It is the end of days We've clearly lost our way Revelations, dissipation, condemnation dissolution, do you feel like you're under a gun? Desperation, condemnation, indignation, terror nation That's what the world is today! Hey! Hey! It is the end of days It is the end of days We've clearly lost our way Judgment day is upon us, I don't care. Judgment day is upon us, do ya fear? I'm in a world of shit, I don't care! 11. End of Days Part Two [Jourgensen / Victor / Raven / Bell, Words: Bell / Jourgensen] As the future unfolds in the end of days Judgment of our times in biblical ways Our man made gods, genocide is faith Idea warfare has been engaged Cannot trust your fellow man at all these days Sycophants out looking to get paid Images burned into my face Pangs of Distress salt my flesh to flay I constantly fear everything I see Blood is the fist of authority Pestilence is my rabid dog unchained Another road sign marks the end of days I disregard those who govern me I hate all of this treachery I numb my mind and try to walk away Toward the trail of tears and to the end of days Face down on pavement and drunk at the end of my days I hang from a noose that was made to slowly decay The pangs of distress salt my flesh to slowly flay Face down on pavement and drunk at the end of my days The end of days Produced by: Alien Jourgensen & Dave Donnelly Engineered by: John Bilberry Recorded & Mixed at 13th Planet Studios, El Paso, TX Drum Programming: Alien Jourgensen & John Bilberry Mastered by Dave Donnelly/DNA Mastering, Studio City, CA Art Direction, Design & Layout: Lawton Outlaw All songs performed by Ministry(r) Alien Jourgensen: Vox, Guitars, Bass, Harmonica, Programming Thomas M. Victor: Guitars, Bass, B/g Vox Paul Raven: Bass, Guitars, B/g Vox Sin Quirin: Guitars, Bass John Bechdel: Keyboards Burton C. Bell: Vox/Die In A Crash/EoD I & II