Well, I've got a fever A non-believer I'm in a state of grace For I am the Caesar I'm gonna seize the day
Well, call of the banshee (Hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey As God as my witness the infidels are gonna pay
Well, call the assassin The orgasm A spasm of love and hate For what will divide us? The righteous and the meek
Well, call of the wild (Hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Well, death to the girl at the end of the serenade
Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Well, shots ringing out on a holy parasite
Well, I am a killjoy from Detroit I drink from a well of rage I feed off the weakness With all my love
Well, call up the captain (Hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Well, death of the lover that you were dreaming of
This is a stand off a Molotov Cocktail's on the house You thought I was write off you better think again
Well, call the peacemaker (Hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey I'm gonna send you back to the place where it all began
Vendetta, sweet vendetta This Beretta of the night This fire and the desire Well, shots ringing out on a holy parasite
Well, now the caretaker's The undertaker So, I'm gonna go out And get the peacemaker This is the Neo St. Valentine's massacre
Well, call up the Gaza (Hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade Well, death to the ones at the end of the serenade!