| Song | The Iceman Cometh |
| Artist | Impellitteri |
| Album | Pedal to the Metal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Impellitteri, Skelton | |
| Run for your lives | |
| Run | |
| How do you like it when they say | |
| You're nothing but a punk | |
| Make fun of the clothes you wear | |
| Treat you like your scum | |
| Beat you down and crushed your pride | |
| Laughing at your pain | |
| Called you fat and pulled your hair | |
| But they're all gonna pay | |
| Parents don't know teachers don't care | |
| When they're laughing in your face | |
| Scars that won't heal memories won't die | |
| Until they're all in their place | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| Morbid thoughts to fill my brain | |
| Dark anxiety | |
| Voices whisper am I sane | |
| And red is all I see | |
| Planning out your darkest fate | |
| Faces in the mud | |
| Time has come there'll be no wait | |
| Makes them pay with blood | |
| Knock knock remember me | |
| The kid you cornered, punched and teased | |
| Blackened eyes, broken nose | |
| Now's your turn | |
| Here's a f*****g black rose | |
| [Solo] | |
| Parents don't know teachers don't care | |
| When they're laughing in your face | |
| Scars that won't heal memories won't die | |
| Until they're all in their place | |
| Nobody knows nobody cares | |
| When they're spitting in your face | |
| Scars that won't heal memories won't die | |
| Till you put them in their place | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| You better run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives |
| zuo ci : Impellitteri, Skelton | |
| Run for your lives | |
| Run | |
| How do you like it when they say | |
| You' re nothing but a punk | |
| Make fun of the clothes you wear | |
| Treat you like your scum | |
| Beat you down and crushed your pride | |
| Laughing at your pain | |
| Called you fat and pulled your hair | |
| But they' re all gonna pay | |
| Parents don' t know teachers don' t care | |
| When they' re laughing in your face | |
| Scars that won' t heal memories won' t die | |
| Until they' re all in their place | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| Morbid thoughts to fill my brain | |
| Dark anxiety | |
| Voices whisper am I sane | |
| And red is all I see | |
| Planning out your darkest fate | |
| Faces in the mud | |
| Time has come there' ll be no wait | |
| Makes them pay with blood | |
| Knock knock remember me | |
| The kid you cornered, punched and teased | |
| Blackened eyes, broken nose | |
| Now' s your turn | |
| Here' s a f g black rose | |
| Solo | |
| Parents don' t know teachers don' t care | |
| When they' re laughing in your face | |
| Scars that won' t heal memories won' t die | |
| Until they' re all in their place | |
| Nobody knows nobody cares | |
| When they' re spitting in your face | |
| Scars that won' t heal memories won' t die | |
| Till you put them in their place | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| You better run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives |
| zuò cí : Impellitteri, Skelton | |
| Run for your lives | |
| Run | |
| How do you like it when they say | |
| You' re nothing but a punk | |
| Make fun of the clothes you wear | |
| Treat you like your scum | |
| Beat you down and crushed your pride | |
| Laughing at your pain | |
| Called you fat and pulled your hair | |
| But they' re all gonna pay | |
| Parents don' t know teachers don' t care | |
| When they' re laughing in your face | |
| Scars that won' t heal memories won' t die | |
| Until they' re all in their place | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| Morbid thoughts to fill my brain | |
| Dark anxiety | |
| Voices whisper am I sane | |
| And red is all I see | |
| Planning out your darkest fate | |
| Faces in the mud | |
| Time has come there' ll be no wait | |
| Makes them pay with blood | |
| Knock knock remember me | |
| The kid you cornered, punched and teased | |
| Blackened eyes, broken nose | |
| Now' s your turn | |
| Here' s a f g black rose | |
| Solo | |
| Parents don' t know teachers don' t care | |
| When they' re laughing in your face | |
| Scars that won' t heal memories won' t die | |
| Until they' re all in their place | |
| Nobody knows nobody cares | |
| When they' re spitting in your face | |
| Scars that won' t heal memories won' t die | |
| Till you put them in their place | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| You better run for your lives | |
| The Iceman cometh | |
| Run for your lives |