Supermanic Soul

Well I just shot a man to death

I've gotta bullet round in my head

He fired back and then it stopped

A final shot and a final breath

Afraid to stop and afraid to check

The smell of fear, the color red

Had him with a 2 inch shell



Well it's a brutal smell of death (x4)



Saw my reflection in a spoon.

I had it with my non-adequate excuse

I've got a supermanic soul

I've pulled the trigger in the record room

I've pulled the trigger in the record room

I've put a stop to his loonytoons

I've put him down in the record room



These are for you

Dead, break this

These are for you

Dead, break this

Dead!



(talking samples)



These are for you

Dead, break this

These are for you

Dead, break this

These are for you

Dead, break this

These are for you

Dead, break this

These are for you

Dead, break this

These are for you

Dead, break this