Madworld - You Die, I get paid | Текст песни

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He's Back!
[HOOK:]
You die, I get paid
More cash surviving this game
It's crazy. I get more money
By killing these fools. Now ain't that funny?
[X2]
[VERSE 1:]
Look around, tell me what do you see?
A lunatic, now get like me
It's a wrap by the count of three
And it's all being filmed on Shock TV
You ask me, I'mma do my best
To rip through your chest mangle your flesh
Dangle your neck, fatten my check
I don't really care if I got your respect
I just slaughter, don't be bothered
Watch where you step, it might be hot water
You ought to pay me, now
Cause right now it's about to go down!
[HOOK]
[VERSE 2:]
Jack, Jack
He's a psycho maniac
That's right. It's death on sight
It don't matter who's wrong or right
I just might catch you slipping
Getting paid is my intuition
And my ambition is to put the city under siege
More death, more cheese
Got to get the paper. Meet your maker
In these parts I'm the undertaker
And ain't no shortage, I can't be laid off
In fact rest in chaos!

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