I pull the switch, all systems down and all that?s left is the sound of a know-it-all who?s left in doubt reaching for staks you know you can?t get far
I?m making a list, of who schouldn?t exist and everyone?s name, is at the top of my list run motherfucker, run and hide nothing you can do to save your
Sobriety?s so far away from me I don?t want no part of it I?m following my dreams I?ve got no reason for the things that I do don?t care what?s right
As the daylight died on the summertime suicide As the daylight died on the summertime suicide She left her letter beside her bed And it read that she
Bad news, is the only news that I ever get and I?m always the last one to ever find out about it and a black cloud always follows me bringing drama and
All the secrets in the universe are locked in the back of my cosmic hearse Lollipops and lunatics sucking on your crucifix A son of sin goddamn I am salvation
Scum, Filth, Anger and greed Walks along beside of me Chaos, Darkness on a violent binge This is our world according to revenge...
I don?t need no woman yacking I don?t need no friends sold my soul to rock n roll let me tell you where it all began it was a sunny day, sitting by a
Old McDonald had a farm E-I-E-I Oh my God Thou shalt not take any more shit And I'll split my sister in her motherfucking lip (pre-chorus) I'll grab her
Hey Frankenstein, what's on your mind? Hey Dracula, I heard you...suck Now Vincent Price, was Dr. Phibes Come steal my brain Fritz And take it to Dr.
I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy And
When I saw you piss on the rug, my heart fluttered And I knew it was love, true love All the things that you said and did to your mom I knew you were
Well I'd rather cut you than the wedding cake And your bloody guts on my rented tux And I do, I do, I do wanna' kill you 'Til death do us part, I'll tear
Don't know what I'm feeling or what I should say On how my life changed The day I stumbled on her grave Not a necropiliac, I guess I was bored I just
Well I come from the planet beyod the stars Looking for some human body parts I'm gonna' pull your body from the grave Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A.
In 197666 I was born a bastard and a son of a bitch And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick In 197666 I nailed a GI Joe to a crucifix And I'm sick, sick
When tomorrow comes, we'll be on of them And our only purpose is, to kill off those not dead (pre-chorus) We are the dead and we're coming for you We
I'm the motherfucking wrench Thrown in the gears Everything was great 'til I got here I'm a bad guy inside and out Put your faith in me and I'll spit
