作曲 : Lehfeldt, Zorich | |
I wake up in the morning with a splitting headache, the hangovers taken effect, | |
My head pounds hard, there's no aspirin to take so | |
I guess I'll just have to dissect | |
First I'll take the serated steak knife and slowly cut away at my skin down to the muscle, as | |
I grind and | |
I grit piercing my nerves, it slides in, | |
Now's the time to cut through my muscles so | |
I grab the circular saw skin and blood spurts into my eyeballs as | |
I feel the blade hit my jaw | |
Hack at my neck with a maul axe | |
Bludgeon my trachea, | |
I can't breathe, | |
Gurgling blood, | |
I'm choking in syntax my eyes pop out and bleed | |
Now comes the time to sever my jugular, | |
Boy, is this ever fun, take a sharp razor and slice it in half my blood shoots out like a gun | |
Start up the chainsaw to finish the task grind it into my bones, | |
Completing the task, it's over and done, | |
My head flops to the floor like a stone | |
Radical Neck | |
Dissection, cut off your head it's really fun, its the best hangover prevention, and a lot more exciting than a gun. |
zuo qu : Lehfeldt, Zorich | |
I wake up in the morning with a splitting headache, the hangovers taken effect, | |
My head pounds hard, there' s no aspirin to take so | |
I guess I' ll just have to dissect | |
First I' ll take the serated steak knife and slowly cut away at my skin down to the muscle, as | |
I grind and | |
I grit piercing my nerves, it slides in, | |
Now' s the time to cut through my muscles so | |
I grab the circular saw skin and blood spurts into my eyeballs as | |
I feel the blade hit my jaw | |
Hack at my neck with a maul axe | |
Bludgeon my trachea, | |
I can' t breathe, | |
Gurgling blood, | |
I' m choking in syntax my eyes pop out and bleed | |
Now comes the time to sever my jugular, | |
Boy, is this ever fun, take a sharp razor and slice it in half my blood shoots out like a gun | |
Start up the chainsaw to finish the task grind it into my bones, | |
Completing the task, it' s over and done, | |
My head flops to the floor like a stone | |
Radical Neck | |
Dissection, cut off your head it' s really fun, its the best hangover prevention, and a lot more exciting than a gun. |
zuò qǔ : Lehfeldt, Zorich | |
I wake up in the morning with a splitting headache, the hangovers taken effect, | |
My head pounds hard, there' s no aspirin to take so | |
I guess I' ll just have to dissect | |
First I' ll take the serated steak knife and slowly cut away at my skin down to the muscle, as | |
I grind and | |
I grit piercing my nerves, it slides in, | |
Now' s the time to cut through my muscles so | |
I grab the circular saw skin and blood spurts into my eyeballs as | |
I feel the blade hit my jaw | |
Hack at my neck with a maul axe | |
Bludgeon my trachea, | |
I can' t breathe, | |
Gurgling blood, | |
I' m choking in syntax my eyes pop out and bleed | |
Now comes the time to sever my jugular, | |
Boy, is this ever fun, take a sharp razor and slice it in half my blood shoots out like a gun | |
Start up the chainsaw to finish the task grind it into my bones, | |
Completing the task, it' s over and done, | |
My head flops to the floor like a stone | |
Radical Neck | |
Dissection, cut off your head it' s really fun, its the best hangover prevention, and a lot more exciting than a gun. |