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Lyricist: Motvrhead
Lyrics:
Killer, killer, he knows where you live Action, thriller, how much would you give? To be there, watching, when the killer strikes? To be there, greedy, when he takes a life? Something in humanity Is real keen to know These days everybody gets to go To the murder show Fire, fire, children die in flames People, standing, to see them scream in pain Roadkill, roadkill, slow down your car You might see the victim, if he wasn't dragged too far People seem to want to see Themselves laid low These days everybody gets to go To the murder show Rapist, rapist, people drive right by Racist, racist, cross burn in the sky No-one, to help them, no-one to raise a hand Everybody frightened, all across the land One day they might get to see A face they know These days everybody gets to go Something in humanity Is real keen to know These days everybody gets to go To the murder show To the show, to the show I wanna see them die Daggers in your eye See the killer pry Bye bye, bye bye
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