Gettin ready, G G Gettin ready
Gettin ready for the newspapers
Cause I took my lady as an undertaker
Faces facing and now surfacing
For the gods sake but lets talking later
And if you say I can't stand no more
Is this the time for the sadly gore
When the Rain of blood Is the perfect wheater
And When all the flesh Is becoming leather
G G Gettin ready
And When all the flesh Is becoming leather
Lets play a game
Play the game of fear
Cause the time is lame
And the death is near
Become ashamed
Dance with me my dear
Nothing to blame
Nothing more to bear
Take a look around
Can't you feel this sound?
It takes you away
And drop to the ground
Can't you feel the smell
Where Is lost and found
Slacking from the well
Without any bound
Drop the bomb
Dro Dro Drop the bomb
And When all the flesh Is becoming leather
G G Gettin ready
G G Gettin ready
Gettin ready for the newspapers
Cause I took my lady as an undertaker
Faces facing and now surfacing
For the gods sake but lets talking later
And if you say I can't stand no more
Is this the time for the sadly gore
When the Rain of blood Is the perfect wheater and When all the flesh
G G Gettin ready
Lets play a game
Play the game of fear
Cause the time is lame
And the death is near
Become ashamed
Dance with me my dear
Nothing to blame
Nothing more to bear
Take a look around
Can't you feel this sound?
It takes you away
And drop to the ground
Can't you feel the smell
Where Is lost and found
Slacking from the well
Without any bound
Drop the bomb
Dro Dro Drop the Bomb