Lyrics
The sun has come, the sun is gone, he will do it again
left in the trash
Hidden in the dark, the sun is gone, he s back from work
the sun is gone
The job is done, chop up her head Bloody, he s going home for a good day of rest
He has a black heart, shes going home for a good night of rest
The night was good, shes going home for a good night of rest Bloody, the job is done
the day was good
everything is dead in the neighborhood
A sick sick friend, everything is fine in the neighborhood, everything is fine in the neighborhood
The job is done, he has made it Hands, everything is dead in the neighborhood
Chop up her head, she s backing from work, he will do it again
See the night as a friend, body parts in a bag Hands, she s backing from work
After he kills another girlfriend, he has a dark soul, a sick sick friend
she s backing from work
He will do it again, the job is done Sick, chop up her head
The job is done, the sun is gone
Shes in the room, he s going home for a good day of rest, shes in the room
left in the trash
Everything is fine in the neighborhood, a butchers knife in his hands
Everything is dead in the neighborhood, after he kills another girlfriend
he has a black heart
Body parts in a bag, she s backing from work Sick, a sick sick friend
Everything is dead in the neighborhood, he has a black heart
Chop up her head, the job is done
after he kills another girlfriend
the day was good
body parts in a bag
She s backing from work, left in the trash
The day was good, chop up her head
a butchers knife in his hands