Mustasch Cold Heart Mother Son
Guess who says I'm murder one It's a cold heart mother devil's son I'm going to drive this huckster out of town Satan's finally falling down B*tch
S.O.S. I'm in need of love Or have you lost your transfer to above Don't want to see your ugly face no more Creep before the rich and hate the poor Dance little devil while you still around Soon you'll leave this holy ground
Cold Heart Mother Son That's what you've become
I'll crush your temples to the ground I will not leave one stone upon I'm going to drive them hucksters out of town Satan's leaving holy ground Dance little devil while you still around Soon you'll see you're falling down
Cold Heart Mother Son That's what you've become
S.O.S. I'm in need of love Guess who is the devil's son Well we don't need you more, murder one Transmission's lost, your god is gone
Cold Heart Mother Son That's what you've become
