Perfect Killer Written by S. Black/J.J. Lyrics by S. Black
Perfect killer, low life dealer Soul tormentor gonna crash you down The heart is burning, the body’s turning Here is the fly the spider found
The waste of time, another crime He sells the angel dust again tonight Dirty money, this stuff’s not funny After the starlight there will be polar night
Dark side of rock’n’roll Your soul is outta control
He’s back, again He wants to see you begging Another chance For you to end up cracking
He’s back, again He wants to see you begging Another chance For you to end up cracking
The friends keep calling, the tears are rolling You are the prisoner of toxic cage It shows no mercy, you’re feeling palsy It’s too late buddy, now you’re on the edge
You can not break it, and you can’t take it The rain is falling down, the sun is bright He’s perfect killer, he’s low life dealer He is the ripper, you can’t stand the fight
Dark side of rock’n’roll Your soul is outta control
He’s back, again He wants to see you begging Another chance For you to end up cracking He’s back, again He wants to see you begging Another chance For you to end up cracking
I’ll pray for you You will get through We’re all about to die
I’ll pray for you You will get through We’re all about to die
He’s back, again He wants to see you begging Another chance For you to end up cracking
He’s back, again He wants to see you begging Another chance For you to end up cracking, cracking