When I’m tired of all the murder And I’m tired of all the rape And all the little children Whose necks I do break
That’s when I satisfy What I hold most dear I kick a little baby Or maybe an old lady I kick a little baby Down the stairs
I sneak up behind them Like a hunter stalks his pray I kick them down the stairs And go hip hip hip hurray
When I’m tired of deflowering Vestal virgin nuns And sticking red hot pokers Up the local choir boys’ bums
That’s when I satisfy What I hold most dear I kick a little baby Or maybe an old lady I kick a little baby down the stairs
I like to hear their little bones Crack crack crack crack crack And their heads upon the stairway Going thwack thwack thwack
Well you might think I’m sick You might think I’m ill That I should be locked up And given loads of pills But frankly frankly I don’t care
I’ll kick a little baby or maybe an old lady I’ll kick a little baby down the stairs oh yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
