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 know
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 killer pry
Bye bye, bye bye
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