Body Count - Here I Go Again lyrics
[Body Count - Here I Go Again lyrics]
I can't remember my name
I stalk streets and parks
Shame on the victims whose
Lifes intersect with mine
Massive contusions, rivers of crimson wine
Dismemberments is all that I'm remembering
Bloodstains, pieces of brains
Under my fingernails
Screams, kicks, fights, bruises, and yells
Nobody lives so nobody tells
I wake up in my house all alone
Bloody sheets, mud on my feet
Next to me, utensils of death
I can't front son
Knives, razor blades, axes, and guns
Look in my chest, I got this ill ass cut
I get the needle and thread and sew it up
Raise the shades and it's night again
You'll hear the shouts
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Two ladies out late walking their dogs
They're old
The city is damned from the fault
I approach from the back with
The speed of a shark
Cloaked by dark, I rip their backs apart
The violence is incredibly sexual to me
I'm a blood fiend
Makes me bust nuts in my jeans
Yeah, I think I want to keep their heads
I love to peel off their faces and
Wear their dead skin to bed
The dogs bark and bite at my feet
As I leave they drag their
Headless bodies down the street
I make it home, take a bath
The water turns red in the aftermath
I wake again and it's night
I passed out, no doubt
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Make it stop make the voices stop
Make it stop, please, stop
My mind echoes with voices of terror
My next victim is in the mirror
Seems like I've seen him before
I can't quite recollect
All I know is that the
Voices say "Slice his neck"
I cut off his hand
The blood sprayed from his wrist and burst
It felt warm when it quenched my thirst
I stabbed him in the eye with
My knife made of surgical steel
Oh, what a feel
Electrical shocks ripped my brain
Pain like I never felt before, sweet pain
I love it, I love it and I want more
Pulled out my straight razor
Blade in his juggular
I'm looking at the ceiling now
I wonder where he went and how
He couldn't escape, not in that state
I transcended through the gates of hell
And met my soul mate
South of heaven and the devil
Is my final vouch you'll hear the shouts
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out
Here I go again, check me out