作词 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni 作曲 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni "It's not like you can just kill me." "Actually, it's a lot like that." Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? Who, who, who ya gonna screw? Play it like ya really bad Fire Wanna, wanna be the man Doin' everything ya can Play it like ya really bad Tired Can I interest you in nothin'? Will you buy my disease? You can take what you want You can have what you need Can I interest you in nothing? Ya, I think you'll be pleased If you're lookin' for war Open the one, two, three Door Bleedin' like a stuck pig Play it like you're really big Bleedin' like a stuck pig Don't matter No one loves ya baby now without sayin' please You got blood on your hands You got dirt on your knees Can I offer you salvation? Yeah, I think you'll agree You're about to fall About to fall The battle, the war The battle Inside job, ya got a revolution, yeah Napolean had less rage Self-made mob Ya need an institution Yeah, ya need a full time cage Why do you stay here? Why do you roam? Chaos feed the big man He ain't going home Ain't going home "It's not like you can just kill me" Disciple of chaos A self-made man Disciple of chaos That's what I am Disciple of chaos The silent roar Disciple of chaos Open the one, two, three, war Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? Who, who, who ya gonna screw? Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?
作词 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni 作曲 : Robert Joseph Ellsworth/Carlo Verni "It's not like you can just kill me." "Actually, it's a lot like that." Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? Who, who, who ya gonna screw? Play it like ya really bad Fire Wanna, wanna be the man Doin' everything ya can Play it like ya really bad Tired Can I interest you in nothin'? Will you buy my disease? You can take what you want You can have what you need Can I interest you in nothing? Ya, I think you'll be pleased If you're lookin' for war Open the one, two, three Door Bleedin' like a stuck pig Play it like you're really big Bleedin' like a stuck pig Don't matter No one loves ya baby now without sayin' please You got blood on your hands You got dirt on your knees Can I offer you salvation? Yeah, I think you'll agree You're about to fall About to fall The battle, the war The battle Inside job, ya got a revolution, yeah Napolean had less rage Self-made mob Ya need an institution Yeah, ya need a full time cage Why do you stay here? Why do you roam? Chaos feed the big man He ain't going home Ain't going home "It's not like you can just kill me" Disciple of chaos A self-made man Disciple of chaos That's what I am Disciple of chaos The silent roar Disciple of chaos Open the one, two, three, war Whatcha, whatcha gonna do? Who, who, who ya gonna screw? Whatcha, whatcha gonna do?
