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The Eliminator
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Op tournee
Punk
The Eliminator werd uitgebracht op 1 januari 1986 door Legacy Recordings als onderdeel van het album Cause for Alarm
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Releasedatum1 januari 1986
LabelLegacy Recordings
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM133

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Kinon
Alex Kinon
Lead Guitar
Louie Beatto
Louie Beatto
Drums
Rob Kabula
Rob Kabula
Bass
Roger Miret
Roger Miret
Vocals
Vinnie Stigma
Vinnie Stigma
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Steele
Peter Steele
Composer
Rob Kabula
Rob Kabula
Composer
Roger Miret
Roger Miret
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Norman Dunn
Norman Dunn
Producer
Mike Marciano
Mike Marciano
Engineer
Steve Sinclair
Steve Sinclair
Executive Producer

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Killing's my business and business is fine
Money's my interest, life isn't kind
You know you can run but there's nowhere to hide
Payback's a bitch, boy, now you're gonna die
[Verse 2]
Hand me the contract, I've got no remorse
The more cash I get, the bloodier the words
You claimed their way out, life is up in flames
How 'bout doin' it my way, beheaded or slain
[Verse 3]
Hanging—Or lethal injection
Gas chamber—Take a last breath
Firing squad—Electrocute
We'll execute!
More than one face of death
[Verse 4]
Kill 'em all, let God sort 'em out
A soldier of fortune, I'll wipe 'em all out
Having no home, I have no shame
I'll take a life, another victim in pain
[Verse 5]
Try turning the tables or make it a frame
You can't snuff me out because you're my game
You know you're my target, your time stands still
But no job's too tough, I love to kill
[Verse 6]
Hanging—Or lethal injection
Gas chamber—Take a last breath
Firing squad—Electrocute
We'll execute!
More than one face of death
[Verse 7]
Killing's my business and business is fine
Money's my interest, life isn't kind
You know you can run but there's nowhere to hide
Payback's a bitch, boy, now you're gonna die
[Verse 8]
Hand me the contract, I've got no remorse
The more cash I get, the bloodier the words
You claimed their way out, life is up in flames
How 'bout doin' it my way, beheaded or slain
[Verse 9]
Hanging—Or lethal injection
Gas chamber—Take a last breath
Firing squad—Electrocute
We'll execute!
More than one face of death
Written by: Peter Steele, Rob Kabula, Roger Miret
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