| Before this starts |
| I just want to tell you |
| That you could fuck us |
| Love me |
| So I can relax |
| So I can aim straight |
| So I can do right for us |
| I know you inside |
| I know you’re cold |
| I know you’re saddened by the loss of those |
| And now you’re cold |
| I’m sorry that you’re next, so go |
| Who’s next? All right! |
| With the fucking bruised knees in the black shirt |
| Screaming, all right |
| In the bloody back seat of my black hearse |
| Hanging, all right |
| On a fucking meat hook in my basement |
| Who’s next? All right! |
| It’s everybody’s time to die! |
| My mind does this |
| I can’t stop the rage inside |
| My hands again |
| Hate me |
| So I can relax |
| So I can kill you |
| So I can do right for us |
| No more pretending |
| We’re all alone |
| I want to hear just why you left us all |
| We really loved you |
| But now you’re cold |
| I’m sorry that you’re next to go |
| Who’s next? All right! |
| With the fucking bruised knees in the black shirt |
| Screaming, all right |
| In the back seat of my bloody hearse |
| Hanging, all right |
| On a fucking meat hook in my basement |
| Who’s next? All right! |
| It’s time for everybody to die! |
| Yeah, fuck, you’ll die you fucking bitch |
| I can’t deny |
| Forensic lies |
| or hateful sighs |
| I’ll wait for you, I wait for you |
| I’m glad you know |
| I cannot take this anymore |
| You’ve pushed me to the limits |
| You sold us this before, but I still know |
| We’ll find the right one to fight with us now |
| And I know that you’re set on us, you’re set on us, you’re set on us |