Homicide Drive

                                  All the secrets in the universe

Are locked in the back of my cosmic hearse

Lollipops and lunatics sucking on your crucifix

A son of sin goddamn I am salvation such a scam



Bow your head and we'll all be impaired

To the monster in closet and are under your bed

Cross your fingers make a wish

Dripping all your happiness

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious



First we'll greet you

Then we'll beat you

First we'll greet you

Then we'll beat you



Sick motherfucker we live to die

Join the casualties down on homicide drive



And now sick motherfucker we live to die

Join the casualties down on homicide drive

Down on homicide drive



Sick motherfucker we live to die

Join the casualties down on homicide drive



And now sick motherfucker we live to die

Join the casualties down on homicide drive

Down on homicide drive