
Open Season
Exodus
Fabulous Disaster • 1989
Error loading media: File could not be played
Lyrics
Feelings cold as ice, I never, never think twice, hunting down my prey, they die
Cross my line of death and there's nothing else left, any way you choose you lose
Architect of pain, deadly is my middle name and I'm living proof, crime pays
I'm a psychopath and I create the aftermath that sets the sun forever on you
Haven't you figured out it open season?
I'll track you down and kill you for no apparent reason
Running like a frightened little rabbit would run
I won't be satisfied until you're nullified before my eyes
Intoxicating, invigorating
It's open season on you
Calling the police and I'm gonna pull my piece, your heart's gonna cease to beat
Just look in my eye, black as pitch to horrify, you can scream and cry, goodbye
It may never last and I blame it on the past, being told to kill at will
Shivers down my spine when the victim is all mine, you begin to beg for help
Haven't you figured out it open season?
I'll track you down and kill you for no apparent reason
Running like a frightened little rabbit would run
I won't be satisfied until you're nullified before my eyes
Intoxicating, invigorating
It's open season on you
Go ahead and run, the chase is always fun but the kill is the icing on the cake
A curtain of red from my hailstorms of lead will rain on you as you die
Your face will be spewing chunks of bloody ruin, your baby face will be a gory mask
My personal crusade is to see that you are flayed and my hunting knife will complete the task
Cross my line of death and there's nothing else left, any way you choose you lose
Architect of pain, deadly is my middle name and I'm living proof, crime pays
I'm a psychopath and I create the aftermath that sets the sun forever on you
Haven't you figured out it open season?
I'll track you down and kill you for no apparent reason
Running like a frightened little rabbit would run
I won't be satisfied until you're nullified before my eyes
Intoxicating, invigorating
It's open season on you
Calling the police and I'm gonna pull my piece, your heart's gonna cease to beat
Just look in my eye, black as pitch to horrify, you can scream and cry, goodbye
It may never last and I blame it on the past, being told to kill at will
Shivers down my spine when the victim is all mine, you begin to beg for help
Haven't you figured out it open season?
I'll track you down and kill you for no apparent reason
Running like a frightened little rabbit would run
I won't be satisfied until you're nullified before my eyes
Intoxicating, invigorating
It's open season on you
Go ahead and run, the chase is always fun but the kill is the icing on the cake
A curtain of red from my hailstorms of lead will rain on you as you die
Your face will be spewing chunks of bloody ruin, your baby face will be a gory mask
My personal crusade is to see that you are flayed and my hunting knife will complete the task
« Verbal Razors | Fabulous Disaster Songs |