He's like an image on a backstreet wall
He's in a coma, won't talk at all
He likes to stir it up a little more
Now it's his time, it's time for more
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
I know his mother, she's a little witch
I know his sister now, what a b****
He don't want all the other girls
Now he's killing, he's killing for thrills
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
I see him walking through the cemetry
And he ain't talking about what he can be
I see him losing now, what is his
And now he's killing, he's killing for thrills
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
He's in a coma, won't talk at all
He likes to stir it up a little more
Now it's his time, it's time for more
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
I know his mother, she's a little witch
I know his sister now, what a b****
He don't want all the other girls
Now he's killing, he's killing for thrills
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
Come on, ah-ha
I see him walking through the cemetry
And he ain't talking about what he can be
I see him losing now, what is his
And now he's killing, he's killing for thrills
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how
Come on, ah-how