You wouldn't be save anywhere if I was mad at ya
And that's not bull, that's the truth
I've run up against people
You can pull a gun on me
Cos' when I'm mad at you I'm coming for you
You'd have to shoot me to stop me
And if you don't kill me... You're stupid

He murdered by guns
He murdered by strangulation
He murdered by puting poison on the victim's food

I come out of this bar
And I see him sleeping in his car
Yes, I got ya little sucker, now I got ya
I'm gonna light you on fire, and I did
I got myself a bottle, some gasoline
And I threw it in the car(...)

He murdered by guns
He murdered by strangulation
He murdered by puting poison on the victim's food

He murdered by guns

And I see him sleeping in his car
Yes, I got ya little sucker, now I got ya
I'm gonna light you on fire, and I did
He murdered by guns

He murdered by guns
He murdered by strangulation
He murdered by puting poison on the victim's food

• Album / Vinyl:

• Focking Niet Normaal

• Year:

• 2008

• Genre:

• Terror/Speedcore

• Submitted by:

• imil