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I come out at night, I put on my wings then A demon in flight, searching for victims Select likely places to conduct my crimes Pack up my cares and I leave them behind Would you believe, they want to arrest me? I run from the law, I know all their flaws I've never been caught, and I never will be They're big, slow and lame. I know their game Would you believe, my art is a crime to them? I sneak around all over the town I wait for my chance, when no one is looking And that's when I strike, with venom and spite I push, I kick, I smear the red I use my metal blades to shred I rip, I tear, I hear the screams The sounds that echo through my dreams I hit that spot with all my heart Make my cuts with style and art Don't give a fuck who thinks it's wrong I'll keep on slashing proud and strong I lunge, I slap, I hear the bark Look down and I see the sparks The thrill of feeling scraping steel Slice them until they're peeled I use them up and when I get bored SongtexteI hit the streets and look for more Would you believe, they want to arrest me? I run from the law, I know all their flaws I've never been caught, and I never will be They're big, slow and lame. I know their game I push, I kick, I smear the red I use my metal blades to shred I rip, I tear, I hear the screams The sounds that echo through my dreams I hit that spot with all my heart Make my cuts with style and art Don't give a fuck who thinks it's wrong I'll keep on slashing proud and strong I creep up slow without a sound I stay hunched down, close to the ground I lunge, I slap, I hear the bark Look down and I see the sparks The thrill of feeling scraping steel Slice them until they're peeled I wipe the pavement with the soles And throw them out when they get old It's A Crime It's A Crime! Aus Songtexte Mania