Shock Devalue

Let me shock you, let me shock you hard
You see my face, it’s covered in blood
My arms move awkward and I stomp like a Zombie
My eyes roll insanely, I’m screaming and howling
Shock is my trade, my bread and butter
You can do it too if you don’t stutter
Just be careful, don’t tramp over that cord
Do the angry face, do it again, now hold
Pick the subject which is quite obscene
We are part of an underground and very obscure scene
Now, let’s chose something repulsive and gross
Something that most people hate the most
How about suicide? You think in a right direction.
Not to forget to use words like “destruction”, “projection”
“Addiction”, “deception”, “corruption”, “murderers”
“Thieves”, “bustards” and “liars”, sign with Metropolis
Tattoos and piercing, leather pants and Dr.Marten’s boots
Liquid eyeliner, fish gown, jump through flaming hoops
“Who’s ready to die for the art?” don’t forget to ask
And now we got to the most nerve breaking task
Shooting people for art is a lot of fun
We’ll buy the best on the market BB gun
Look into my eyes, the fan on unconventional art
Look into my eyes and prepare for this art to depart
Just be careful, don’t tramp over that cord
Do the angry face, do it again, now hold