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Murderdolls

A.B.C.D.E.F.G Get the fuck away from me London Bridges, Simon Says Punch you in the fucking head Now go to hell, Here's your invitation Quiet in the

Virgin wrists, and razor blades Dressed for the masquerade Hit the floor for their last dance Cause they won't get a second chance Mutilation, celebration

Hey, looks like the joke?s on you you believed every goddamn thing except the truth living fast and dying young yeah that?s the way things they used

I'm at the end of my noose, I've got nothing to loose. I'm digging my own grave, And thats the truth. My self esteem is low and I'm so high, And I dont

In 197666 I was born a bastard and a son of a bitch And I'm sick, sick motherfucker sick In 197666 I nailed a GI Joe to a crucifix And I'm sick, sick

I'm the motherfucking wrench Thrown in the gears Everything was great 'til I got here I'm a bad guy inside and out Put your faith in me and I'll spit

Well I come from the planet beyod the stars Looking for some human body parts I'm gonna' pull your body from the grave Cause I'm graverobbing U.S.A.

I?m making a list, of who schouldn?t exist and everyone?s name, is at the top of my list run motherfucker, run and hide nothing you can do to save your

Take my hand, and you will never see the daylight again Come in, come in, to the blood red chapel of sin Inside, you?ll see, the horrors of reality Now