Kliff holds down the bottom then it's Grg with a pick and a slide Larz starts to burn through a ticket to ride Then we get to the bottom of sorrow-yeah!
Do you, don't you want me to hate you Planting seeds beyond my fate-ooh Anger, that is the answer You may be a lover but you aint no thrasher, no
Helvester of skelter….
Do you, don't you want me to shoot in Distributor of pain, let the beatings begin Anger, that is the answer You may be a lover, you aint no thrasher….
Nelson's said all their prayers I'm going to invade their nightmares See into my eyes Now you'll find where murder lies…infanticide
