the story of mr cruel

Tankard

You have a vision of bloodshed
my friend
Just go ahead
At the end of the night
No one s gonna ask you why

Eagerly spreading fear
with your hands
Fever in the head
What a gruesome delight
Watching all the people die

Come on, come on
Choose a bomb, there ain t no
No time to lose
It s your private freak show

Take my hand
I ll show you the way
To the land of hatred and insanity
Better pray
Cruel is the name they gave me

Sit tight, see it in his face
This game ain t got no rules
Out of the darkest place
This is the story of Mr. Cruel

Sit tight, see it in his face
This game ain t got no rules
Out of the darkest place
This is the story of Mr. Cruel

Burning down schools
blowing up airplanes
In the name of war
You re a natural born
Loser on a hellish run

Thousand miles away
justice in the back
Mass murderer
Politicians don t cry
Money always saves the day

Come on, come on
Choose a bomb, there ain t no
No time to lose
It s your private freak show

Take my hand

You have a vision of bloodshed
my friend
Just go ahead
At the end of the night
No one s gonna ask you why

Take my hand