| Song | Molester |
| Artist | The Plot In You |
| Album | Wife Beater |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Landon Tewers |
| [00:01.14] | Dear Mr. Coleman I hope your fingers rot |
| [00:07.12] | I pray that you will be the last of your kind |
| [00:13.18] | This is a warning to you, |
| [00:16.20] | hell will seem like a ride compared to what awaits for you |
| [00:25.18] | That evil look you gave her, that contradicting smile |
| [00:31.16] | Those goosebumps swell with your perversion |
| [00:37.75] | He whispers "I will kill you" |
| [00:41.06] | The sweat drops from his brow |
| [00:44.58] | He knows he'll have to face her father |
| [01:06.24] | Your old wrinkled hands and those pebbles for teeth |
| [01:09.53] | I hope you had a good life, now put your hands to your knees |
| [01:13.32] | With the TV so loud, all the neighbors will hear |
| [01:17.05] | is a re-run from Seinfeld and they'll cover their ears |
| [01:21.41] | They will never speak your name, they will never hear your name |
| [01:36.40] | Dear Mr. Coleman I hope your fingers rot |
| [01:41.41] | I pray that you will be the last of your kind |
| [01:54.32] | That evil look you gave her, that contradicting smile |
| [02:00.30] | Those goosebumps swell with your perversion |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Landon Tewers |
| [00:01.14] | Dear Mr. Coleman I hope your fingers rot |
| [00:07.12] | I pray that you will be the last of your kind |
| [00:13.18] | This is a warning to you, |
| [00:16.20] | hell will seem like a ride compared to what awaits for you |
| [00:25.18] | That evil look you gave her, that contradicting smile |
| [00:31.16] | Those goosebumps swell with your perversion |
| [00:37.75] | He whispers " I will kill you" |
| [00:41.06] | The sweat drops from his brow |
| [00:44.58] | He knows he' ll have to face her father |
| [01:06.24] | Your old wrinkled hands and those pebbles for teeth |
| [01:09.53] | I hope you had a good life, now put your hands to your knees |
| [01:13.32] | With the TV so loud, all the neighbors will hear |
| [01:17.05] | is a rerun from Seinfeld and they' ll cover their ears |
| [01:21.41] | They will never speak your name, they will never hear your name |
| [01:36.40] | Dear Mr. Coleman I hope your fingers rot |
| [01:41.41] | I pray that you will be the last of your kind |
| [01:54.32] | That evil look you gave her, that contradicting smile |
| [02:00.30] | Those goosebumps swell with your perversion |