Bang my head against the wall
If it wasn´t for the blood i wouldn´t know it at all,
Smile at the camera with broken teeth,
Slit my wrists say cheese and watch it bleed.

Well it´s ghouls night out creeps on parade,
Creatures of the night they serenade,
A penny for your thoughts, pennies from your eyes,
I cross my fucking heart that i hope you die,

And i´ve got an addiction,
To ammunition, yeah,yeah,
Well sticks and stones can break your bones,
But a twelve gauge sawen off,
Will blow your fucking head off.

No tricks up my sleeve, no rabbit in the hat,
Blood on my hands a rat in the trap,
Laughing down the barrel of a gun that´s at your head,
Pull the trigger bang, bang now you´re dead.

Everything will be all right,
If i could just get out alive,
Guess i could pray if all else fails,
Even though it´s bullshit, but i might as well.

I´m running like a rat now through this maze,
With a bottle of booze and a hand grenaden
Screaming bloody murder at the top of my lungs,
Death´s a mother fucker but it sure is fun.

And i´ve got an addiction,
To ammunition, yeah,yeah,
Well sticks and stones can break your bones,
But a twelve gauge sawen off,
Will blow your fucking head off.

No tricks up my sleeve, no rabbit in the hat,
Blood on my hands a rat in the trap,
Laughing down the barrel of a gun that´s at your head,
Pull the trigger bang, bang now you´re dead.

Ladies and gentlemen as you can see,
I have no tricks up my sleeve,
And there is certainly no rabbit in the hat.

HEY, HEY, HEY, HEY

And i´ve got an addiction,
To ammunition, yeah,yeah,
Well sticks and stones can break your bones,
But a twelve gauge sawen off,
Will blow your fucking head off.

No tricks up my sleeve, no rabbit in the hat,
Blood on my hands a rat in the trap,
Laughing down the barrel of a gun that´s at your head,
Pull the trigger bang, bang now you´re dead.

Now You´re All Dead
You´re All Dead