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Songtexte: G.G. Allin. Legalize Murder.

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So many people I want to kill
Maybe I won't, maybe I will
Put the gun up to your head
Blow you away

Fucking pigs, legalize
Fucking pigs, legalize
Fucking pigs, legalize
Legalize, legalize murder

I heard you say I'm that crazy man
Son of a bitch with a gun in his hand
You're gonna know who I am today
I'm your enemy

It's all out war on my war path
A lethal kill, a savage blood bath
Stick a dagger deep in your chest
As life fades away

In a pool of blood, where you belong
In a dead dead heap, on the cold cold ground
Watch you squirm, watch you murmur
Fucking pigs, legalize murder

Fucking pigs, legalize
Fucking pigs, legalize
Fucking pigs, legalize
Legalize, legalize murder

So many people I want to kill
Maybe I won't, maybe I will
Put the gun up to your head
And blow you away

I heard you say I'm that crazy man
Son of a bitch with a gun in his hand
You're gonna know who I am today
I'm your enemy... enemy!

It's all out war on my war path
A lethal kill, a savage blood bath
Stick a dagger deep in your chest
As life fades away

In a pool of blood, where you belong
In a heap on the cold cold ground
Watch you squirm, watch you murmur
Fucking pigs, legalize murder