原文歌詞
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I killed my family
Why, why, why, why?
Too much presure on my job
Prices are rising way too high
Something snaps, cracks in my head, in my head
I killed my family
Why, why, why, why?
Baseball bat connects with warm flesh
Blood splattered walls, couches & carpets
Crush and smash their faces like a ripe grape, like a ripe grape
