Verse:
Gone times six gleefully awaits
Hardcore enemy arrive at the gates
Think you're okay? Better think again
Nightmare times six who live in sin
Pre-Chorus:
Hi-diddle-diddle, play those six fiddles
Razor-sharp edges with hatred in the middle
Verse:
Sing us out, Johnny, sing it so sweet
Your hoe-down singing just can't be beat
These lyrics are a reach for making sense,
But not if you put them in the proper tense
Pre-Chorus:
Hi-diddle-diddle, play those six fiddles
Razor-sharp edges with hatred in the middle
Chorus:
On the rampage and you're six times gone
They are oh so right and the subject of this song
If you can't understand what it is I'm telling you,
Join with me then, 'cause I don't have a clue!
Verse:
Take evil-a-plenty and magnify it six times
Apropos reflection of hard to scribe rhymes
No rhyme or reason for penning this song,
You've reached the end so I guess it's so long
Pre-Chorus:
Hi-diddle-diddle, play those six fiddles
Razor-sharp edges with hatred in the middle
Chorus:
On the rampage and you're six times gone
They are oh so right and the subject of this song
If you can't understand what it is I'm telling you,
Join with me then, 'cause I don't have a clue!
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