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Here's the story of three punks with a burning desire, To be gangsters to be guns for hire Moreland Ave. on a hot summer night, Pete wanted to kill someone and do it tonight He's the boy that did the ultimate sin, Got the blood of christ dripping from his skin With his silver spoon and his beady eyes, He decided who should live and who should die Murderer, Pete is a Murderer Dressed in suits, dressed for the kill, Walking to the bridge at the bottom of the hill Looked for a passed out bum and they found one, Pete slit his throat just for fun The bum went running through the bushes and weeds, They held his arms and made him bleed Headlights flashing and the world spun around, The man was screaming when he hit the ground Murderer, Paul is a Murderer I wept and wondered what should I say, About the children who threw a man's life away Were you men or were you gods, Or suburban brats whose lives were a fraud Scum like you don't deserve to live free, I think you'd look good hanging from a tree No remorse when you dealt all of the spades, I hope you get raped in jail and die of aids Murderer, Francois is a Murder Who should live and who should die [3x] Aus Songtexte Mania