sh**, it s**s a little bit, all the doors are shut
And all I want is quit!
Now the fog is creeping in, there's the first green face
Not of human race
Lips, wet and everywhere, they are s**ing from behind
My eyes they want to find
Now I feel the pain, now I see John Wayne
Pushing bullets in, six holes in my skin
The nightmare goes, there is no chance to do one thing
It's going on and on and never will I win this battle, no
Waking up it seemed so easy once to me
Those times are gone for good and never will I see the end of it
sh**, I thought I was awake, but why do I have eight
Arms and two heads more
Now, my friend, it is enough, let me bring it to an end
Trust me I'm not fat
Now I feel the pain, it's my friend again,
Chainsaw starts to run,
All he wants is fun!