Текст (слова) песни: Johnson Eric And The Swinging Negroes - Murderin` Bastard
If I had a dollar for every man I`ve killed, well then I`d have 839 But if I had a penny for every man I`ve killed, I`d only have 8 dollars 39 [chorus] Cause I`m a murderin` bastard with a hungry master He`s a dark Lord with an evil appetite Always encouragin` for me to bring him virgins it seems I take him two or three a night Well I shot a man in San Antone he was beggin` for me to leave him `lone or atleast just let his wife and kids run free but my dark Lord needed sustanance so I took them to my evil prince I figgered it was better them then me [chorus]
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