All American, an evil game of extortion
 sick old man, and who would guess
 He was once S.S.
 deadly fascination, of a madman's solution
 Six million dead, poison tales pollutes his head 

 Tell me a story--Will ya, Will ya
 real good story, I won't leave till ya
 Spill your guts old man
 Leave out any secrets, Hiding in the.. 

 Any skeletons, and all your other sins
 Any skeletons, in the closet
 Any skeletons, any misfortunes
 Any skeletons, hiding in the closet
 Any skeletons, Any skeletons
 In the Closet! 

 It's insanity, puppetmaster boy or [bad word]  Apt pupil, he hears the screams
 Nightmares turn into wet dreams
 Hatred lives, boiling inside, dealing death it's bumicide 
 In too deep, their secret stands but it won't keep
 Tell me a story –-Will ya, Will ya
 real good story, I won't leave till ya
 Spill your guts old man
 Leave out any secrets, Hiding in the... 

 The [bad [bad word] out, conspiracy there is no doubt
 His life [bad word]  but no not yet
 He's still got one card in the deck
 loaded gun, a happy smile, he'll scope the freeway for awhile
 King of the world, four hundred rounds, it took five hours to bring him down
 Tell me a story--Will ya, Will ya
 real good story, I won't leave til ya
 Spill your guts old man
 Leave out any secrets, Hiding in the...