a killer's mind... it's ugly
a rock fan.
I'm a musician.
Lyrics
*** verse ***
"hey", a man told me wearing an old hat
"the days are gone so you have to run fast
and you must search for the right path
before the whore starts to f*** "
"if so", I answered him with a smile
"I'll seek her with money in my pants"
"you must be fast, boy, if to her you want to find"
and that's the way my search began
*** chorus ***
you've got me hanging down, I hate you
*** verse ***
I found her with a cock in her mouth
she dressed a discreet violet bra
she rode him in the back of the truck
I shook my knife and he started to shout
two strikes in his neck
two more in my whore's face
a few movements of my hand
and left them there for dead
this's not an story for my children
and I don't wait to be forgiven
I don't want them to forget my sins
because I did what I did
*** chorus ***
you've got me hanging down, I hate you