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Tytuł: Fuck Off, We Murder

  • Wykonawca: G.G. Allin
  • Wyświetleń: 257
Here I sit alone with a bullet in my gun
  On it is the name of everyone
  I hate you, I wanna kill you one by one
  Worthless human flesh that I kill
  I'm the untamed animal
  
  Do I feel compassion? No!
  Do I feel love? No!
  No I feel compassion? No!
  Do I feel love? No!
  
  The act of killing you will be my high
  Every life I steal, I multiply
  Fuck off bastard, fuck off bitch
  They'll find you full of maggots rotting in a ditch
  
  Waiting with my mind, the things I hate the most
  People pass me by, I see nothing but a ghost
  Now it's time to cast the shadow of a doubt
  I'm here for bloody murder, I'm here to wipe you out
  
  Do I feel compassion? No!
  Do I feel love? No!
  No I feel compassion? No!
  Do I feel love? No!
  
  The taste of blood takes me further
  The taste of blood takes me further
  Do I feel compassion? No!
  Do I feel love? No!
  No I feel compassion? No!
  Do I feel love? No!
  
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder
  Fuck off, we murder