Teksty piosenek Dog Fashion Disco

Dog Fashion Disco

Headless

I, I am coming, I am coming

To California to kill you

I, I am coming, I am coming

To rape and murder your family

You, you can try and run

But there's nowhere left to hide

I will follow the sun

As it sets in the west

It will lead me right to you

Three thousand miles and in L.A.

I can't wait to see

The look on your face

As I put my gun up to your temple

Pull the trigger that sends

You back to hell

You butchered my art

And only to save a dollar

Are you ready to die my friend

Are you ready to confront the end

Like Helter Skelter and Son of Sam

By the days end

You'll know who I am

I spill your blood on

The Hollywood Boulevard

I won't rest until your headless

You should have known

I would leave you helpless and alone, yeah

You were born to be a dead celebrity, yeah

Like Helter Skelter and Son of Sam

By the days end

You'll know who I am

I spill your blood on

The Hollywood Boulevard

I won't rest until your headless

Like Helter Skelter and Son of Sam

By the days end

You'll know who I am

I spill your blood on

The Hollywood Boulevard

I won't rest until your headless

I won't rest until your headless