THE KILL LYRICS

1. Part Time Fan

[performed by The Kill]

Thrashing like a champ
You're the fucking man
Drunk cunt up the front
Shame ya just a part-time fan

I saw some local bands at the pub
But I didn't see you there
Your friends have never heard of them
So you don't really care

2. Buzzword Preacher

[performed by The Kill]

This is boring
Heard it before
You're boring
Seen it before

I was just trying to buy a souvlaki
Accosted by a bad new-ager cliche
Blabbering incessantly

Think you're so enlightened
With your spiritual buzzwords
Stupid two-bob philosophy
To match your stupid hat

3. Involuntary Transfusion

[performed by The Kill]

Junkie scrags jab a needle in the neck
Junkie scrags want cash for another hit
Diseased blood in a dirty syringe
Pierce the vein and pump it all in

He gives them the cash but they jab him anyway
Sadistic junkies with a lust for violence

4. From Pantera To Patch Jackets

[performed by The Kill]

Six months ago you woulda sucked Phil's cock
Ya had a sook when Dimebag Darrel died
Now you're a fully sick headbanger
With a second-hand patch jacket from ebay

No one gives a fuck how metal you are
But I sure do find it funny when I see you playing dress-ups

From Pantera shirts to patch jackets
In six months or less







THE KILL LYRICS