Lyrics
Killer, killer, he knows where you live
Action, thriller, how much would you give
To be there, watching when the killer strikes?
To be there, greedy when he takes a life?
Something in humanity is real keen to go
These days everybody gets to go
To the murder show
Fire, fire, children die in flames
People standing to see them scream in pain
Roadkill, roadkill, slow down your car
You might see the victim if he wasn't dragged too far
People seem to want to see themselves laid low
These days everybody gets to go
To the murder show
Rapist, rapist, people drive right by
Racist, racist, cross burn in the sky
No-one to help them, no-one to raise a hand
Everybody frightened all across the land
One day they might get to see a face they know
These days everybody gets to go
Something in humanity is real keen to know
These days everybody gets to go
To the murder show (To the show, to the show)
I wanna see them die
Daggers in your eye
See the Hell in pride
Bye, bye, bye, bye
