Going Postal (исполнитель: Secondhand Child)
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Die!!! Going Postal!!! Going for a long walk, letting just the guns talk Crystal clear! Never stop the gunning, everyone [bad word] Spread the fear! The screaming sounds so sweet while bullets and heads meet There’s no friend! This battle-engine works, somewhere a sniper lurks No happy end! I’m no gamer and no movie-geek To know the reasons is what you seek Look into my eyes, don’t turn away I realized we’re not here to stay! Going postal! Go!!! Surroundings packing in, awakened in a bin Breaking out! Know by looking around: To [bad word] by life we’re bound There’s no doubt! Never got the feeling of any real healing Now all drown! All ammo almost gone, the showdown is now on Going down! I’m no gamer and no movie-geek To know the reasons is what you seek Look into my eyes, don’t turn away I realized we’re not here to stay! What you just heard may be a cheap excuse Posing as an explanation for my doings of this day Does anything I do or say make any sense at all? I don’t know and I never will for sure anyway! Try to see and then judge me, but don’t hope to understand Since you’ll never look into your mirror for answers And then maybe one day you’ll have to follow me yourself In other words: you will go postal And then you’ll face my thoughts that will be yours by then You will go postal Going postal! – I Go!!! Going! Postal!!! You’ll go postal! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Die!!! Going Postal!!!