(Daniel Death)
Uneven prostitutes of the musical trade
You're just arousing my eternal rage
I'll shoot you down before the stage
A war against your kind I shall wage
Looking like a lass when she's hot
For my old gun you will be shot
Your carcass in the swamp for many days will rot
Your grisly assassination I'll plot
HARD ROCK FISTING FUCK
DUMMY, LIKE TO SUCK COCK
YOU THINK YOU'RE A ROCKER...
YOU ARE NOT!
Please stop your crap, don't fuck me around
Don't bother me with your sound
The way to make the music is aggressive and loud
I'll kill again, your body will be mound
A low-grade kind of simpleton to say at least
you give your face, and I'll give you my fist
The stage turns to scaffold, you cease to exist
The very first in my INFERNAL BLACK LIST
HARD ROCK FISTING FUCK
DUMMY, LIKE TO SUCK COCK
YOU THINK YOU'RE A ROCKER...
YOU ARE NOT!
You're double-crossing me with your damned hard rock
HARD ROCK, HARD ROCK FISTING FUCK
I cry to everyone you like a big hard cock
HARD COCK, HARD COCK , YOU SUCK AND FUCK
You said you loved girls, but the guys will be shocked...
SO SHOCKED, SHOCKED WHEN YOU GET THEIR
COCK
You think you're a rocker: YOU ARE NOT!
Shrills are heard now, the agonizing end
It's all for real, so stop to pretend
My knife inside your throat causing all this mess
I stuck your lipstick inside your ASS, ASS, ASS, ASSSS!
HARD ROCK FISTING FUCK
DUMMY, LIKE TO SUCK COCK
YOU THINK YOU'RE A ROCKER...
YOU ARE NOT!
You're double-crossing me with your damned hard rock
HARD ROCK, HARD ROCK FISTING FUCK
I cry to everyone you like a big hard cock
HARD COCK, HARD COCK , YOU SUCK AND FUCK
You said you loved girls, but the guys will be shocked...
SO SHOCKED, SHOCKED WHEN YOU GET THEIR
COCK
You think you're a rocker: YOU ARE NOT!