Splattermania

(альбом: Don't Be Happy... Just Worry - 1992)

Play, relax, enjoy 'cause we're frying tonight again
It's raw, unclean, uncut and it's all for the art of pain
Just make-up there the effects and the movies that twist the brain
My TV screen is dripping red, with gates of hell and evil dead
I cannot wait to see it up close so slice away and go for gross again
It's splattermania, it's extra censored thrills
It's splattermania, it's zoom in on the kill
It's splattermania, I know you think I'm ill
But if you hold on tight and don't be shy
We're drilling brains and pulling eyes
It isn't real, the nation ain't in danger
It's only splattermania

Lucio, you're back, how we missed you when you were gone
Oh, now it's time to splat like you did in the full beyond
C-c-c-counting down the sickest ways to slice and dice your teenage brain
In trauma-ville the violence mounts to multiply the body count again

Splattermania, splattermania, splattermania-yeah-yeah!

High rolling
Mmm...
'Cause everyone's looking for someone to blame
Censorship rules, still the problem remains
You watch with your eyes closed and still you complain
Till no one has an independent thought in their brain
And it's always the same

Splattermania, splattermania...