Terror

I'm a rotter, swinging through her
I would drink a horn as a bull
Hold her hands and sing, that I'm okay
You're all afraid

I'm a nightmare, and they know it
I'll action and show it
I can see a battle in their eyes
But they say to me

Right, yes your right
And they know it isn't true, but they say to me
Right, yes your right
I'm the terror of this town, yes of this town

Sweet love this is bullshit
When you're still asking me honey
And you know that I should make amends
When next to you

It's my life and I love it
So put your arms and your head on me now
I won't take revenge on you
So stay away

Right, yes your right
And they know it, it isn't true but say to me
Right, yes your right
I'm the terror of this town, yes of this town

When the day comes when I die
Everyone feels great
But I'm the bastard who never died
For me it's not too late. To you all