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Kill You

Альбом

Dethalbum

Исполнитель

Dethklok, Snakes N' Barrels

Kill You-это песня  Snakes N' Barrels, позднее переигранная  Dethklok. Эту песню можно услышать в deluxe edition Dethalbum.

Интро Пиклза Править

Nathan: Hey, Pickles! (Эй, Пиклз!)

Pickles: Yeah? Dude, what? (Да? Что, чувак?)

Nathan: My voice is killing me. (Мой голос убивает меня)

Pickles: Oh, dude, why don't you take five and let me sing one? (Оу, чувак, почему бы тебе не дать мне спеть одному?)

Skwisgaar: Lets Pickles sings ones! (Да, Пиклз, спой один!)

Pickles: Yeah, let me sing one!(Да, дайте мне спеть одному!)

Nathan: You don't mind? (Вы не возражаете?)

Skwisgaar: Always likes to hears Pickles voice sings a song! (Всегда люблю слушать голос Пиклза, когда он поёт!)

Pickles: Dude, let's do, let's do this, you know, that one, "Kill You"! (Чувак, давай, давай сделаем это, вот эту,"Kill You"!)

Skwisgaar: Oh yeah! (О,да!)

Nathan: That's a good one. (Эта хорошая)

Pickles: It's a good one for the ladies.(Она хорошая для дам)

Nathan: That's a good one... for the ladies.(Она хорошая....для леди)

Nathan: That's a good ladies metal song.(Это хорошая металлическая песня для леди)

Skwisgaar: It's lighter, yeah, it's good for the ladies, yeah (Она не такая тяжёлая, она хороша для дам)

Nathan: Good, yeah (Ага, хорошо)

Pickles: Lemme just get behind the ol' drum kit over here, come on, for a second. (Позволь-ка мне просто сесть за старый набор ударных сюда, давай, на секунду.)

Nathan: I'm gonna go have a sandwitch.(Я хочу сендвич)

Pickles: Alright! (Хорошо!)

Skwisgaar: Okay! (Окей!)

Pickles: Lemme just warm up for a second. Alright, here goes. (Дайте мне секунду, чтобы разогреться. Хорошо, погнали!)

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Vocalist: Pickles

I don't want to have to kill you

They'll find out and I will feel blue

Like to take all the skin off your face

Like to smash all your brains with a vase

Wish I could be a fly in your hand

Lay my eggs that will rise from the dead

Lay my eggs that will rise from the dead

Ah ah ah ah

Ah ah ah ah

Oh I don't want to have to hide you

It's so cold and I'll get the flu

Na na na na, na na na na

Na na na na, na na na na na

Na na na na, na na na na

Na na na na, na na na na na

I don't want to

I don't want to

I don't want to

I don't want to

I don't want to

I don't want to

I don't want to

I don't want to

Na na na na, na na na na

Na na na na, na na na na na

Na na na na, na na na na

Na na na na, na na na na na

I don't want to have to eat you

I won't fit into my swim suit

You've got so much flesh on top your bones

You could cause a bloody big cyclone

Grab a lance smash it straight through your ribs

Splash the blood onto my baby's bibs

Make a mess dripping crimson and bone

Break your face with a stale ice cream cone

Make a mess dripping crimson and bone

Break your face with a stale ice cream cone

Break your face with a stale ice cream cone

I don't wanna have to

I don't wanna have to

I don't wanna have to

I don't wanna have to