Murdertrain A Comin'

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Here comes the soul collecting train of murder a-comin' It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you Your face will leave your rotting head, in the early morning Your guts will leave your corpse, your spine will break and crack in two It cannot be stopped The train is fueled by chopped bodies Filled with sorrow There is no tomorrow Ticket is your life Ended by a knife Called the murder train Eternity of pain Oh yeah, you know what I'm talking about There is no escape but death Your life is just A murder train a-comin [NATHAN:] Alright, you ready Skwisgaar? [SKWISGAAR:] Yeah [NATHAN:] Now play me some blues [SKWISGAAR:] Here goes nothings [Solo] I've never been so depressed as I am right now's I's really ams playings the blues! How about a little bit of this? Oh yeah You know it Mashed Potato is to feel behind this Yeah [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] OK. You, you hold on for one. Hold on for one second [SKWISGAAR:] Hey, look, it's Mashed Potato Johnson [TOKI:] Oh, don't leave, how is it going Mashed Potatoes [PICKLES:] Hey Mashed Potato Johnson [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] Hi boys. I thought you might have forgotten about good ole Mashed Potato Johnson [PICKLES:] Dude, no way [TOKI:] Ha ha ha, we didn't forget abouts yous [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] I was listening to your playing Skwisgaar [SKWISGAAR:] Yeah? [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] And I think you've might, you might've forgotten a couple lessons about the blues [SKWISGAAR:] So, who cares? [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] Now listen to this Haah Yeaheah Boo Boo Di Di Yeaheah Boo Boo Hehe [SKWISGAAR:] AH Grands pa's guitar [TOKI:] Ah ah, grands pa's guitar [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] I've seen hate, I got blues. And I'm Mashed Potato Johnson, oh yeah. Alright boys, you know what you're doing I'm gonna let myself out of here, DETHKLOK RULES Here comes the soul collecting train of murder a-comin' It longs to take your putrid blackened soul away from you Your face will leave your rotting head, in the early morning Your guts will leave your corpse, your spine will break and crack in two It cannot be stopped The train is fueled by chopped bodies Filled with sorrow There is no tomorrow Ticket is your life Ended by a knife Called the murder train Eternity of pain [MURDERFACE:] Hey, was that Mashed Potato Johnson back there? [NATHAN:] Yeah, it was [MURDERFACE:] I should've said hi [NATHAN:] Yeah There is no escape but death Your life is just A murder train a comin' [MASHED POTATO JOHNSON:] This is the most depressing thing I ever heard in my entire life. Good work, boys!

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