: (Instrumental)
: Mein Handwerk ist der Galgenstrick Henkersbeil scharf zu halten Auch mit Folter bin ich gut vertraut Das Grauen zu verwalten Ich bin gehasst von
: L?impiccarono per via alla fiera della morte ma nel corpo in agonia l?anima teneva forte lo lasciarono percio sulla forca per tre sere e la gente gli
: (Nick Reynolds/Adam Yagodka) Hangman, hangman, hangman, slack your rope a while. Think I see my brother, ridin' many a mile. Well, brother, did you
: Cold night, New York, Air hangs like death, Last train to Brooklyn Pulls in out of breath King of the blade Holds court in the aisle, His young
: Ich bin der Toten mude, Dem Untergang geweiht. Kein Ruhm und keine Ehre Entlohnt fur all das Leid. Hab keine Lust zu sterben Und doch genug gelebt.
: Too low turn it up some more too chill to get us on the floor hot jam where's the volume at make it loud loud as it can get you say bump up the groove
: [Graves] [1ST VERSE] [vocal: J.D.Shadowz] Come to me your time is near... You're living your last day... Beg me crawling in your fear... I enjoy it
: Ich will keine schmutzige wasche waschen, ich will nur danke sagen, dafur das ihr mir geholfen habt an kranken tagen, ihr habts geschafft mich aus
Too low, turn it up some more Too chill, to get us on the floor Hot jam, where's the volume at? Make it loud, loud as it can get You say, bump up the
Nick Reynolds/Adam Yagodka Hangman, hangman, hangman, slack your rope a while. Think I see my brother, ridin' many a mile. Well, brother, did you bring
chainsaw mutilation zombie decapitation cutting off the head spurting necks attached to torsos twitching spasms involuntary the heart is still beating
For the real fans, here goes a Hangman Hey yo, Wesstyle, what up JS? Let me get a hit off some of that marijuana shit Here it is, 'cause you know iz
dear friend and executioner i fear you're too late note the damage i've already made painfully recalling all the words you never said can't take that
Hangman, take these heads from me Swing 'em from your money tree Hear me laughing in my sleep These heads are yours, they're yours to keep Please don
*movie sample* "Inifinite...no you don't fuck around with the inifinite There's no way you do that... A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch
I got my hat tilted sideways and brand new shoes I got my Alpine bumpin' rattlin' my rear view Lookin' at the world behind me, make it bump, bump, bump
State executioner, there's no hope For the men that hang on the end of your rope You think you're safe, no one can tell What they'll do when you get to
