| 作曲 : Carlo | |
| The feel of blade in my hand | |
| Violence! Violence! | |
| the power to kill many men | |
| picking my victims and taking revenge | |
| the voices are inside my head | |
| slicing your jugular, skaling your strength | |
| won't let up, until you are dead | |
| Save your life, hide your wife form my knife | |
| stand and fight for it | |
| blood to spill, before I kill, test your will | |
| stand and fight for it | |
| Whaaaaaaaaaa! | |
| Possessed by the feeling that's strange | |
| Murder! Murder! | |
| I've gone through a psychotic change | |
| I used to be normal, I used to feel love | |
| but now all I feel is remorse | |
| a victim of lower society | |
| now nature has taken its course | |
| all my friends were beaten to death | |
| so now I've gotta even the score | |
| killing everything I can find | |
| then I'm gonna kill some more | |
| I know there's a price on my head | |
| they'll hand me for the things that I do | |
| the edge of my razor is sharp | |
| and now I'm gonna use it to you | |
| Whaaaaaaaaaa! | |
| I'm gonna spread the pain again | |
| Torture! Torture! | |
| Killing's the best thing I've found |
| zuo qu : Carlo | |
| The feel of blade in my hand | |
| Violence! Violence! | |
| the power to kill many men | |
| picking my victims and taking revenge | |
| the voices are inside my head | |
| slicing your jugular, skaling your strength | |
| won' t let up, until you are dead | |
| Save your life, hide your wife form my knife | |
| stand and fight for it | |
| blood to spill, before I kill, test your will | |
| stand and fight for it | |
| Whaaaaaaaaaa! | |
| Possessed by the feeling that' s strange | |
| Murder! Murder! | |
| I' ve gone through a psychotic change | |
| I used to be normal, I used to feel love | |
| but now all I feel is remorse | |
| a victim of lower society | |
| now nature has taken its course | |
| all my friends were beaten to death | |
| so now I' ve gotta even the score | |
| killing everything I can find | |
| then I' m gonna kill some more | |
| I know there' s a price on my head | |
| they' ll hand me for the things that I do | |
| the edge of my razor is sharp | |
| and now I' m gonna use it to you | |
| Whaaaaaaaaaa! | |
| I' m gonna spread the pain again | |
| Torture! Torture! | |
| Killing' s the best thing I' ve found |
| zuò qǔ : Carlo | |
| The feel of blade in my hand | |
| Violence! Violence! | |
| the power to kill many men | |
| picking my victims and taking revenge | |
| the voices are inside my head | |
| slicing your jugular, skaling your strength | |
| won' t let up, until you are dead | |
| Save your life, hide your wife form my knife | |
| stand and fight for it | |
| blood to spill, before I kill, test your will | |
| stand and fight for it | |
| Whaaaaaaaaaa! | |
| Possessed by the feeling that' s strange | |
| Murder! Murder! | |
| I' ve gone through a psychotic change | |
| I used to be normal, I used to feel love | |
| but now all I feel is remorse | |
| a victim of lower society | |
| now nature has taken its course | |
| all my friends were beaten to death | |
| so now I' ve gotta even the score | |
| killing everything I can find | |
| then I' m gonna kill some more | |
| I know there' s a price on my head | |
| they' ll hand me for the things that I do | |
| the edge of my razor is sharp | |
| and now I' m gonna use it to you | |
| Whaaaaaaaaaa! | |
| I' m gonna spread the pain again | |
| Torture! Torture! | |
| Killing' s the best thing I' ve found |