Murderdolls - Homicide Drive - текст песни и слова, похожие исполнители

Kishore Kumar Hits — Murderdolls - Homicide Drive текст песни

Исполнитель: Murderdolls

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All the secrets in the universe
Are locked in the back of my cosmic hearse
Lollipops and lunatics sucking on your crucifix
A son of sin, goddamn I am salvation, such a scam
Bow your head and we'll all be impaired
To the monster in your closet and are under your bed
Cross your fingers, make a wish
Dripping all your happiness
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
First we'll greet you
Then we'll beat you
First we'll greet you
Then we'll beat you
Sick motherfucker, we live to die
Join the casualties down on Homicide Drive
And now sick motherfucker, we live to die
Join the casualties down on Homicide Drive
Down on Homicide Drive
Sick motherfucker, we live to die
Join the casualties down on Homicide Drive
And now sick motherfucker, we live to die
Join the casualties down on Homicide Drive
Down on Homicide Drive

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