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Paroles: Overkill. The Killing Kind. Bold Face Pagan Stomp.

Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!
Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!
Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!
Pagan! Pagan! Pagan! Pagan!

It's a hit, hit can ya take a hit?
On your belly up, suffer me this
Like a shot down, knock down
On your back down take a hit?
Suffer me this

Ya get up down, can ya walk, talk
Hit, hit? Suffer me this
Can I ease your pain, pain?
Ease the change, I'm the same hit
Suffer, suffer me this

Yeah! Hit, hit
Yeah! Hit
Yeah! Hit, hit, hit
Suffer, suffer me this

Watcha do when ya thinkin' of you?
With ya brain wrapped up down deep in ya rubba head
Ya open wide with the mob on ya side
And everybody stompin' everybody gonna see the red
Put on ya bold face
Put on ya cold place

Harder they come, go
Harder they fall, go
Down, down, hard

Size eleven waffles 'bout the neck and head honey
Welcome to the garbage dump
Gimme what ya live for, gimme all your money
Bold face pagan stomp
Bold face pagan stomp

Come a kick, kick in the dick kick
Gonna make ya sick kick, suffer you that
Come the blood spills, get ya kick thrills
On a will kill?
Suffer you pain

In a pac wac, got a two on one track
On a hit n' run smack, suffer you that
Not to be the stomp or the kick, kick whap
Stomp, stomp, stomp, what?
Suffer you that

Yeah yeah yeah, hit! Kick, stomp
Yeah yeah yeah, hit! Hit
Yeah yeah yeah, hit! Kick, hit
Suffer, suffer you that

Watcha do when ya thinkin' of you?
With ya brain wrapped up down deep in ya rubba head
Ya open wide with the mob on ya side
And everybody stompin' everybody gonna see the red
Put on ya bold face
Put on ya cold place

Harder they come, go
Harder they fall, go
Down, down, hard

Size eleven waffles 'bout the neck and head honey
Welcome to the garbage dump
Gimme what ya live for, gimme all your money
Bold face pagan stomp
Bold face pagan stomp

Knows his religion and he knows it well
The doctrine that he follows send him straight to hell
He's side stompin' judgment, step ahead of the last
Edited from the judges, getting close to the [incomprehensible] face

Watcha do when ya thinkin' of you?
With ya brain wrapped up down deep in ya rubba head
Ya open wide with the mob on ya side
And everybody stompin' everybody gonna see the red
Put on ya bold face
Put on ya cold place

Harder they come, go
Harder they fall, go
Down, down, hard

Size eleven waffles 'bout the neck and head honey
Welcome to the garbage dump
Gimme what ya live for, gimme all your money
Bold face pagan stomp
Bold face pagan stomp