Gavin Friday And The Man Seezer
Текст песни The Next Thing To Murder

Welcome to the happy end... your feelings they don't count boy!
Oh no! You've got no friends! ... sunset over hell... The worst
is yet to come now... You can crawl, you can walk, you can run...
for he who is, who was, is now to come... The next thing to murder.
With voodoo tattooed in your head! Your world is fake! All lost
and sad. The greatest story ever told, the love of money, the
want for gold! Another day, another dollar. The price you pay
is what they tell you. Welcome... Come on... To the happy end.
Your feelings they don't count boy. Oh no! You've got no friends...
Sunset over hell. The worst is yet to come now. You can crawl,
you can walk, you can run. For he who is, who was, is now to
come... So this is where we turn to friends because this is where
it all ends. The bible is the book! Jesus the friend! All the
king's horses kill all the king's men. The next thing to murder.
The next thing to murder... prepare ye... prepare ye...