Killing God

I'm gonna get ya To kick your fucking ass I'm gonna show ya I'll make you feel the pain You can hide You can run Now it's time To kill God Killing God Killing God Oh Killing God I've got nothing to say I've got nothing to loose I wear my rage for the journey My gun, a bottle of booze You played with us too long No matter if it's right or if it's wrong You fucked up, I will hurt ya Like a big burst, it's too late for you so listen up Killing God Oh Killing God Oh Killing God You can hide You can run Now it's time To kill God Killing God Oh Killing God Killing God Killing God