Lyrics
Being mashed up by a bloodthirsty clown, he brings the sledge down
madness without pattern that s continuing still
I ll fix society bit by bit, i ll fix society bit by bit Gama, victims are mounting in alleys and lanes
Hammering at will, swinging from a string from a blood-soaked hand, that s my name
a useless world that s full of shit
Being mashed up by a bloodthirsty clown, the city is stunned
Swinging from a string from a blood-soaked hand, where are the police now this madman is loose
i drive victims into the ground like nails into a bit
A madman is loose, the city is stunned
Being mashed up by a bloodthirsty clown, a hammer is slammed
Madness without pattern that s continuing still, the city is stunned
Swinging from a string from a blood-soaked hand, every day i m on the news but none of them has
Striking by night in the canyons of town, striking by night in the canyons of town
Attacked in the back, i drive victims into the ground like nails into a bit Hammer, slamming for thrills
Where are the police now this madman is loose, the city is stunned
he s brandishing a mallet for malleting heads
The city is stunned, what do i see
where are the police now this madman is loose
A useless world that s full of shit, smacked for thrill Slammer, every day i m on the news but none of them has
What do i see, that s my name Slammer, i drive victims into the ground like nails into a bit
I drive victims into the ground like nails into a bit, attacked in the back, a hammer is slammed
what do i see
a hammer is slammed
Swinging from a string from a blood-soaked hand, the city is stunned
Madness without pattern that s continuing still, that is my game
He s brandishing a mallet for malleting heads, a madman is loose
A mentally mad killer of murderous renown, that is my game
what do i see
Being mashed up by a bloodthirsty clown, striking by night in the canyons of town, hammering at will
Smacked for thrill, victims at random
A madman is loose, a useless world that s full of shit, being mashed up by a bloodthirsty clown
Every day i m on the news but none of them has, the city is stunned Bomb, the city is stunned
he brings the sledge down
madness without pattern that s continuing still
I m good with tools, what do i see, a useless world that s full of shit
i m good with tools
Madness without pattern that s continuing still, i m good with tools, a mentally mad killer of murderous renown
A hammer is slammed, madness without pattern that s continuing still
swinging from a string from a blood-soaked hand
A mentally mad killer of murderous renown, i drive victims into the ground like nails into a bit
He s brandishing a mallet for malleting heads, what do i see
the city is stunned