Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Scott Ian
Scott Ian
Guitare électrique
Charlie Benante
Charlie Benante
Batterie
Danny Lilker
Danny Lilker
Chœurs
Billy Milano
Billy Milano
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
S.O.D.
S.O.D.
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Scott Ian
Scott Ian
Production
Alex Perialas
Alex Perialas
Ingénierie
Jon Zazula
Jon Zazula
Production déléguée
Tim Giles
Tim Giles
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Ruthless and vicious, he'll stomp on your face
Deadly, malicious, stay out of the space
He'll rip your eyes out, don't you look the wrong way
And once you meet him, there's no time to pray
[Verse 2]
He'll rip your heart out, make you eat your own lips
Then crack your elbows and crush fingertips
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause Sargent D is comin', and you're on his list
[Verse 3]
Don't cut the line 'cause he'll cut off your legs
Don't take your time, you'll spend time with the dead
Don't try and trick him 'cause he'll fill you with lead
Don't beg for mercy, he'll piss on your head
[Verse 4]
He'll kill your sister and mail back her tits
He'll beat you senseless, then break out the whips
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause Sargent D is comin', and you're on his list
[Verse 5]
He'll pour gas on your kids and throw 'em a match
He'll back the car over grandma and dissect her cat
With his stormtroopers of death, they will come to your town
The Uzi's rippin' through your flesh, it's time to chow down
[Verse 6]
The cause is justified, the reason is clear
The word revenge is all that they hear
He'll make you wish that you didn't exist
'Cause Sargent D is comin', and you're on his list
Written by: S.O.D. Stormtroopers of Death
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