Supermanic Soul - Ministry

«take this first song and uh, dance

I mean this, uh, first, let’s start playing and dance»

Well I just shot a man to death

I’ve got a bullet out of my head

He fired back and I can’t stop

A final shot and a final breath

Afraid to stop and afraid to check

The smell of fear and the color red

Had him with a 2 inch shell

Well it’s a brutal smell of death

Saw my reflection in a spoon.

I had it with my not approved excuse

I’ve got a supermanic soul

I’ve pulled the trigger in the record room

I’ve put a stop to his loonytoons

I’ve put him down in the record room

These are for you

Dead — break this

These are for you

Dead — break this

Dead!

These are for you

Dead — break this

These are for you

Dead — break this