Video musical

Ice Nine Kills - Wurst Vacation
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Armellino
Ricky Armellino
Background Vocals
Francesco Ferrini
Francesco Ferrini
Programming
Spencer Charnas
Spencer Charnas
Lead Vocals
Joe Occhiuti
Joe Occhiuti
Bass Guitar
Dan Sugarman
Dan Sugarman
Lead Guitar
Patrick Galante
Patrick Galante
Drums
Sarah J Bartholomew
Sarah J Bartholomew
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spencer Charnas
Spencer Charnas
Lyrics
Joe Occhiuti
Joe Occhiuti
Composer
Dan Sugarman
Dan Sugarman
Composer
Steve Sopchak
Steve Sopchak
Lyrics
Drew Fulk
Drew Fulk
Composer
Josh Strock
Josh Strock
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WZRD BLD
WZRD BLD
Producer
Ricky Armellino
Ricky Armellino
Recording Engineer
Jeff Dunne
Jeff Dunne
Mixing Engineer
Joe Occhiuti
Joe Occhiuti
Recording Engineer

Letra

Achtung, Achtung Der Zug von Stuttgart nach Bratislava Wird auf Gleis 9 in fünf Minuten abfahren Eins, zwei, drei, die Eins, zwei, drei, die Eins, zwei, drei, now die Pack your bags, take a seat, soon, you will arrive Once you're there, start the bid, kiss your ass goodbye Gorgeous girls, drinks and drugs, all your fantasies But beware, say your prayers, nothing's what it seems Fräulein, I paid to make you mine, you see? At the right price, you're just a pretty piece of meat I kill 'em all, paint the walls with their flesh and bones Say goodbyе, now you die, you're not going home (All aboard, all aboard) For your Wurst Vacation A holiday for thе prey, fuck humanity No pain, no gain, no mercy (All aboard, all aboard) For your Wurst Vacation Eins, zwei, drei, die Torch a face, mutilate, slice and dice a heel Ditch the gag, no white flag, let me hear you squeal Grab the drill, grab the axe, the fun has just begun I'm going old school, a gun is too American Grab the drill, grab the axe, the fun has just begun I'm going old school, a gun is too American Fräulein, you fell for the bait and switch Death is priceless And I'd make you my bitch I kill 'em all, paint the walls with their flesh and bones Say goodbye, now you die, you're not going home (All aboard, all aboard) For your Wurst Vacation A holiday for the prey, fuck humanity No pain, no gain, no mercy (All aboard, all aboard) For your Wurst Vacation Inked in our flesh forever A day to dismember Inked in our flesh forever A day to dismember What the fuck is this? Where the fuck am I? Please, please, I'll pay you anything, please let me go Stupid kid, it's not about the money You don't like our customs? Then stay in your country 'Cause on this trip, there are no survivors And in this club, your life don't mean Scheiße On this trip, there are no survivors And in this club, your life don't mean Scheiße On this trip, there are no survivors And in this club, your life don't mean Scheiße
Writer(s): Josh Strock, Andrew Fulk, Spencer Charnas, Joseph Occhiuti, Stephen Sopchak, Daniel Sugarman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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