| Song | Kill kill kill |
| Artist | Club 8 |
| Album | Above The City |
| Floating | |
| Floating | |
| I always cared for those who kill | |
| now throw another life into this fire. | |
| The wondering smell, the sensual touch | |
| you lick your fingers and enjoy the sight. | |
| To me all your sacred lies..seem right. | |
| If ever questions you to rise | |
| your friendly sigh and look into the rise. | |
| It's not sure if it's a fight, it's right. | |
| The voices from the other side | |
| gotta hope they.. | |
| Don't let the kids disturb their minds | |
| killer us, they're safely on off sight. | |
| It's not sure if it's a fight, it's right. | |
| Uh uh uhhh |
| Floating | |
| Floating | |
| I always cared for those who kill | |
| now throw another life into this fire. | |
| The wondering smell, the sensual touch | |
| you lick your fingers and enjoy the sight. | |
| To me all your sacred lies.. seem right. | |
| If ever questions you to rise | |
| your friendly sigh and look into the rise. | |
| It' s not sure if it' s a fight, it' s right. | |
| The voices from the other side | |
| gotta hope they.. | |
| Don' t let the kids disturb their minds | |
| killer us, they' re safely on off sight. | |
| It' s not sure if it' s a fight, it' s right. | |
| Uh uh uhhh |