One, two, three, four!
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Well, I've got a fever, a non-believer,
I'm in a state of grace
For I am the Caesar, I'm gonna seize the
day
Well, call of the banshee, hey hey,
hey hey hey hey hey
As God as my witness, the infidels are gonna
pay
Well, call the assassin, the orgasm, a
spasm of love and hate
For what will divide us? The righteous and the
meek (Hey, hey-hey)
Well, call of the wild, hey hey,
hey hey hey hey hey
Well, death to the girl at the end of the sere
nade
Ve ndetta, sweet ve
ndetta
This B eretta of the
night
This fire and the d
esire
Well, shots ringing out on the holy par
asite
Well, I am a killjoy from Detroit, I
drink from a well of rage
I feed off the weakness with all m
y love
Well, call up the captain, hey hey,
hey hey hey hey hey
Well, death to the lover that you were dreaming
of
Well, this is a stand-off, a Molotov
cocktail's on the house
You thought I was a write-off, you better think
again (Hey, hey-hey)
Well, call the peacemaker, hey hey,
hey hey hey hey hey
I'm gonna send you back to the place where it all b
egan
Ve ndetta, sweet ve
ndetta
This B eretta of the
night
This fire and the d
esire
Well, shots ringing out on the holy par
asite
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Well,
now the caretaker's the undertaker
So I'm gonna go out and get a peacemaker
This is a Neo Saint Valentine's massa
cre (Ahh, ahh-ahh)
Well, call up the Gaza, hey hey,
hey hey hey hey hey
Well, death to the ones at the end of the sere
nade
Well, death to the ones at the end of the sere
nade
Well, death to the ones at the end of the sere
nade
Well, death to the ones at the end of the sere......... nade
