Dick Dynamite And The Doppelgangers - Massacre | Текст песни

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Don't you ever come this way
You'll never see the sun again
You've seen my face, you've seen to much
I guess this was just your bad luck
Come meet the folks, please take a seat
My family's always been in meat

Out here folks wanna keep the peace, pretend we don't exist
Long as we tidy up our mess, chainsaw your corpse to bits
Hang you from a meathook, there'll be no escape for you
Don't take no pleasure in the kill, but some things ya gotta do

You really should've passed on through
This town aint good for folks like you
No need for that, so please don't cry
No matter what you're gonna die
Grandpa's the best, you'll feel no pain
You're still alive? Let's try again

Out here folks wanna keep the peace, pretend we don't exist
Long as we tidy up our mess, chainsaw your corpse to bits
Hang you from a meathook, there'll be no escape for you
Don't take no pleasure in the kill, but some things ya gotta do

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