re guinea pigs with dignity With everlasting memories Frozen thoughts and bloody dreams [Chorus:] Mesmerized Souls left behind In the killing
' from door to door Can't find no heaven, I don't care where they go Hear me tell you people, just before I go These hard times will kill you just dry
No, help It's the killin' floor, killin' floor Yeah, ah, killin' floor No, killin' floor Ah, killin' floor Body count muthafuckas
killing floor God knows I should have been gone Oh, God knows, God knows I should have been gone And I wouldn't a been here down on the killing floor
And to evil we make love On our passion's killing floor In my arms you won't sleep safely And of lust we are reborn. On our passion's killing floor
got me on the killin' floor God knows I should-a been gone God knows I should-a been gone No foolin' 'round wit' cha baby I let you put me on the killin' floor
Whispers on the wind the darker side of ecstasy Satan has left his killing floor Satan has left his killing floor Satan has left his killing floor Satan has left his killing floor
lot of damned seen the children hurt by the preacher man seen a lot of killing seen a lot of dead bloody winter coming rivers running red I don't wanna crawl 'cross your killing floor
is nothing, nothing nothing pure and nothing clean an empty borrowed broken dream it's nothing, nothing fading cause I can't stand no more beneath the killing floor
let ya put me on the killin' floor God knows, I shoulda been gone God knows, I shoulda been gone And I wouldn't have been here, down on the killin' floor
Since my first time, hey Lord knows baby, I should've been gone Lord knows baby, I should've been gone I guess I'll mess around here cryin' Crin' on a killin' floor
us so long Hm, hm-hm Hmm, hmm Hm, hm-hm Hm, hm-hm, oh Lord You know, you'll say you had money You better be sho' But these hard times gon' kill you
Stag Hotel And he couldn't hold back the tears Fred had talked of his grueling heavyweight bouts I remembered what he'd said There's no giving up on that killing floor
Just move out on the killin' floor Just take out your gun and wave it all around Don't need to feel like no whore Just move out on the killin' floor
abortion in a back alley I had an abortion in a back alley And now I'm bleeding to death on the killing floor
we make love On our passion's killing floor In my arms, you won't sleep safely And of lust we are reborn On our passion's killing floor At the first
wind The darker side of ecstasy Satan has left his killing floor Satan has left his killing floor Satan, his fires burn no more Satan has left his killing floor
