quintanillac

It's a beautiful day outside Birds are singing Flowers are blooming... On days like these, kids like you... Should be burning in hell Turn around kid It'd be a crime If I had to go back on the promise that I made for you so don't step over that line Or else, friend You're gonna have a bad time But kids like you don't play by the rules And guys like me it ain't easy to be played for fools So let's go, let the room get chiller... Let's go, DIRTY BROTHER KILLER Go ahead and try to hit me if you're able Guess you've figured now that mercy's off the table I can tell you're getting really sick of trying But I think you're just mad you keep dyin