The Next Thing To Murder
The Next Thing To Murder-Gavin Friday
Welcome to the happy end... your feelings they dont count boy! oh no! youve got no friends!
sunset ... over hell... the worst is yet to come now... you can crawl,
can walk, you you can run...
E who is, who was, is now to come... next the thing to murder.
with voodoo tattooed in your head! your world is fake! all lost and sad.
the greatest story ever told, the love of money, the want
Old! another day, another dollar.
the price you pay is what they tell you.
oh no! youve got no friends... sunset over
. the worst is yet to come now. you can crawl, you can walk, you can run.
for he who is, who was, is now to come... so this is where we turn to friends because this is where it all ends. the bib
The book! jesus the friend! all the kings horses kill all the kings men.
the next thing to murder. the next thing to murder... prepare ye... prepare ye...