Lyrics: Martin Rott
Music: Armin Haas/Martin Rott
Buster and Fang
Pop into the oddity shop
Drop some money for a musty old book.
Turns out the book that they took wasn’t too good
At least if you’re not into demonic possession.
This aggression filling heads
Spilling into the street
Everybody’s going mad
Furious heat
Sweet demons
Everybody’s seeing red
Bashing heads, tearing the city to shreds
Everything’s going according to plan
Brawl against brawler
Again and again
Did you get the invite
Baby come on
When this block party’s done,
There’ll be NO BLOCK LEFT TO PARTY ON
I'm a real bad player!
Serious angel slayer!
I'm gonna ring your bell!
Once we start this dance
You walk with me in HELL
I'm just about to wipe the floor with some brat kid
Teach him a lesson, that he’ll never forget
When all these angels show up out of nowhere
You squares! How dare you interfere with my schemes!
GONNA MAKE YOU SCREAM!
All you brawlers still you think you can take me
YOU WRONG
You’re just the right age to die young!
You guys must be nuts
I'm gonna kick your butt
But if you got the guts
BRING IT ON
I'M A REAL BAD PLAYER!
SERIOUS ANGEL SLAYER!
I'M GONNA RING YOUR BELL
ONCE WE START THIS DANCE
YOU WALK WITH ME IN HELLLL!