Текст песни Headhunter - Doyle
We
stalk
your
streets
at
night
We
are
looking
for
some
fun
We
walk
the
devils
path
His
work
is
never
done
Some
heads
will
roll
tonight
The
life
of
a
headhunter
At
night
i
hear
their
call
Ill
bring
them
home,
hang
them
on
my
wall
Or
pile
them
up
in
a
closet
down
the
hall
We
are
the
cannibals
Consumers
of
the
flesh
We
are
the
devils
dogs
collecting
souls
of
men
Some
heads
will
roll
tonight
The
life
of
a
headhunter
At
night
i
hear
their
call
Ill
bring
them
home,
hang
them
on
my
wall
Or
pile
them
up
in
a
closet
down
the
hall
Im
collecting
the
souls
of
the
dead
I
trap
them
inside
of
their
own
severed
heads
And
in
the
afterlife
they
will
be
my
slaves
I
am
a
headhunter
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