Текст Dethklok – Murdertrain A Comin’

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

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!