Paroles de Hacksore

Hacksore cutting through my veins Drill bits drilling in my brain Buckled down with tightening chain The slow excruciating pain Hooked chains cutting human flesh Where's my Hacksaw? Face Covered up with mess Where's my Hacksaw? Hunting 'round for tools of prey Where's my Hacksaw? Slow autopsy of my prey Where's my Hacksaw? Blades, Pliers Industrial snips Using knives to cut Out bits Have you seen my knife Or hacksaw? 1-2-3-4, Time-for-Hacksore Hack, Sore