Cry, baby your death is yet to come Cheap thrills and leather wips will treat you 'til I'm done Moan and cry, don't deny, I'll satisfy 'til you die [
Let me have a look at you and see if you can get me through Trick or treat, trick or treat you will meet your destiny I have a fetish and its nothing for
Five years in prison, I don't ever wanna leave this place Wireless Internet and colour TV, I'm so amazed I robbed a bank and shot a guy who talked to
right path So I did the math The call, will be answered I will grow up to be a romancer Hockey is for sissys, football for nerds Bowling for grandma
Eat my breakfast, drop the kids off That's how my daily life starts On the highway, 'til it's payday I have a meeting with the boss He has a wicked leg
people say I'm so fucking lame We woke up the pharaohs, we played by the Nile Mummy metal for the masses Tutankhamen went wild, Cleopatra she smiled First aid for
Fed up with the lifestyle, fed up with the lies Fed up with the money and the feminist wives I just can't take it anymore Fed up with the bling bling
s time to pay the price Meet the evil master -- he will treat you so nice He'll put you in a cookie jar filled with blood and cream And shake it for some
identitet Bleknar sa fort i storsta hemlighet Vi tror vi ar sa javla bra Vi jobbar 7-4 och vill bara hem Vi vill faktiskt bara dra For det regnar hela
was At The Gates.. I blend it up with my personal taste My friends got totally amazed Chunky riffs and some cookie monster vox, will be enough to get us signed Sony music is looking for
dreadlocks, gothchicks in black Potheads and junkies, surfers and drags Drama queens, backpackers and college hunks you're all gonna suffer the terror
cause it's Definitely not meant for you to have it in your palm To try to rock the crowd Puttin it all on to stay calm You waited for the god islord to
meant for you to have it in your palm To try to rock the crowd Puttin it all on to stay calm You waited for the God Islord to drop the bomb and swarm
