Horrendous Disc (UK Version)

[Verse 1: Jerry Chamberlain]

He turns the TV high

The walls are paper-thin

He hopes the neighbor folks aren't listening

He's killed his wife with words

Confident it's private rage

When up goes the curtain, and he is on the stage



[Chorus 1: Jerry Chamberlain]

(He's on the stage, yeah)

God sees it all

(He's on the stage, yeah)

He has total recall

(It is an art, yeah)

Hiding murder in your heart



[Verse 2: Terry Scott Taylor]

The show is over

He pours himself a drink

Best to forget about it

Put a record on the stereo and try not to think

(And the record plays)

"This is your life

You beat your wife

We'll spare the gory deals

And simply say . . . "



[Chorus 2: Jerry Chamberlain]

(Recording artist, yeah)

God hears it all

(Recording artist, yeah)

He has total recall

(Your sneaky moves are right here)

Are right here in the grooves



[Verse 3: Jerry Chamberlain]

He puts his car in gear

Got to get out of here

Going somewhere far away

(Going somewhere far away)

But through the headlight beam

He sees the billboard scene

His fight last night is on display



[Chorus 3: Jerry Chamberlain]

(You're on display, yeah)

(It is on the stage)

He sees it all

(You're on display, yeah)

(Your private rage is on the stage)

He has total recall

(You're on display, yeah)

(Your private rage is on the stage)

He sees it all

(You're on display, yeah)

(Your private rage is on the stage)

He has total recall

Your bloody crime

Is up there on the sign