Death Of An Era

I Hope You Get Run Over By A Choo Choo Train
I've never seen it so bad There's blood on the ground It's a massacre I've never seen it so bad There's blood on my hands I'm a murderer One two three They've found the street Four five six They're at the door Seven eight nine I hear their footsteps With guns and shackles They have come for me I've never seen it so bad There's blood on the ground It's a massacre I've never seen it so bad There's blood on my hands I'm a murderer Only knowing hate I have sealed my fate Feeling regret I must face the end From Letras Mania