I like breaking arm and legs
Snapping spines and whinging necks
Now i'll knife you in the back
Kick your bones until they crack

Chrous

Evil, evil, evil, evil
Evil, evil, evil, evil

Jump up and down upon your head
Kick you around 'til your dead
Fill your body full of lead
See the roads turn to red

Chrous

I don't like trendy [bad word] who pose
Now i'll punch you in the nose
Stick me Marten in your crotch
Don't like you, you're too much