Pretend relationship and a false friend He means nothing to me, no more pretence This is it. Time to get a knife Time to end his legacy and his life This is how it breaks down It's time to get down now Time to shutdown One two three go You're a dead man I got blood on my hands 'Cause you're a dead man Dead man Stalk him down a dark alley, in the middle of the night Stay to the shadows, stay out of the light Slit his throat. Let the blood run dry
Leave him lying in a ditch nearby This is how it breaks down Escapin' this town Time to shutdown One two three go You're a dead man I got blood on my hands 'Cause you're a dead man Dead man Police, lights, camera, action All in all a good reaction Hide, run, k** for fun Now you've got yourself a gun Go! You're a dead man I got blood on my hands Slit throat! Dead! Man! Dead! Man!