Supermanic Soul Lyrics

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 Well it's a brutal smell of death Well it's a brutal smell of death 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 super manic soul
I've pulled the trigger in the record room 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 Dead, break this Dead, break this Dead