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Song: | It's Killing Time |
Album: | Shock | Genres: | |
Year: | 1990 |
Length: | 311 sec |
Lyrics:
It's killing time I woke up this morning With a thought in my head I like the idea of seeing you dead It's not that I hate you I just need something to do I think I'll kill some time I'll do it killing YOU What's the point of shooting you With a plain old boring gun Why should I shoot when I could beat you with a boot Not too quick, not too slow Just like on TV!
It's killing time, it's killing time I need something to do It's killing time, it's killing time It's killing time, it's killing time Gotta keep myself amused It's killing time, it's killing time
I like the way you stammer When I whack you with a hammer I like the way you shake When I poke you with a rake We're gonna play a game HOT AS HELL is it's name We'll play it on the porch With a lighter and a torch I'll smother you in chocolate To make you nice and sweet Then I'll chop you into pieces Like halloweeny treats I'll find myself a cleaver To lop off your little ears And while you lie there bleeding I'll down a few cold beers
Come here Come here! I mean it! All right... have it your way...
Down the stairs with love With a not so gentle shove I'll grab a file to scrape you Then stuff you up and bake you
Zap you in the microwave Till you're burnt to powder Like a manical gourmet I'll boil your bones in chowder
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