[00:00.000] 作词 : Jean Castel/Jurek Reunamäki/Jussi Tiainen/Pierre-Antoine Melki/Sam Lake
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jean Castel/Jurek Reunamäki/Jussi Tiainen/Pierre-Antoine Melki
[00:10.986] Raoul Duke and Buk
[00:12.470] They are my crowd
[00:13.667] Fit together like the shotgun fits
[00:15.444] In hemingway's mouth
[00:16.740] I carve down my plot
[00:18.133] I write with your blood
[00:19.439] I created this world
[00:20.870] First came the word
[00:22.711]
[00:23.514] You have no light in sight
[00:26.430] Just endless darkness to fight
[00:29.227] The horror story come true
[00:32.053] I'm dark, twisted and cruel
[00:33.842]
[00:48.879] I'm in the rain trickling down
[00:51.419] I'm the sickness of this town
[00:54.506] I'm the ants inside your walls
[00:57.277] The quiet knocking on your door
[01:00.128] It's not your story to write
[01:02.920] Scratch out your words in the night
[01:05.608] When the writer is in doubt
[01:08.588] My turn to come out
[01:12.253]
[01:26.336] I pillage and I murder
[01:27.784] I'm hauling my loot
[01:28.898] No need for drugs or booze
[01:30.258] My nightmares are my muse
[01:31.991] I swagger down the alley
[01:33.429] I don't say please
[01:34.555] The town is burning
[01:35.447] While you beg for mercy
[01:36.541] I'll make you bleed
[01:37.608]
[01:38.795] You have no light in sight
[01:41.584] Just endless darkness to fight
[01:44.390] The horror story come true
[01:47.215] I'm dark, twisted and cruel
[01:49.484]
[02:01.188] You locked your house but I'm inside
[02:03.857] I count to ten and let you hide
[02:06.808] I'm the knife cutting your blouse
[02:09.525] The wicked whisper in your ear
[02:12.521] It's my story to write
[02:15.338] Ripping pages in the night
[02:18.002] When the writer is in doubt
[02:21.050] I just scratch out, scratch out

作词 : Jean Castel/Jurek Reunamäki/Jussi Tiainen/Pierre-Antoine Melki/Sam Lake
作曲 : Jean Castel/Jurek Reunamäki/Jussi Tiainen/Pierre-Antoine Melki
Raoul Duke and Buk
They are my crowd
Fit together like the shotgun fits
In hemingway's mouth
I carve down my plot
I write with your blood
I created this world
First came the word
You have no light in sight
Just endless darkness to fight
The horror story come true
I'm dark, twisted and cruel
I'm in the rain trickling down
I'm the sickness of this town
I'm the ants inside your walls
The quiet knocking on your door
It's not your story to write
Scratch out your words in the night
When the writer is in doubt
My turn to come out
I pillage and I murder
I'm hauling my loot
No need for drugs or booze
My nightmares are my muse
I swagger down the alley
I don't say please
The town is burning
While you beg for mercy
I'll make you bleed
You have no light in sight
Just endless darkness to fight
The horror story come true
I'm dark, twisted and cruel
You locked your house but I'm inside
I count to ten and let you hide
I'm the knife cutting your blouse
The wicked whisper in your ear
It's my story to write
Ripping pages in the night
When the writer is in doubt
I just scratch out, scratch out