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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jeff Hanneman
Jeff Hanneman
Gitarre
Kerry King
Kerry King
Gitarre
Paul Bostaph
Paul Bostaph
Schlagzeug
Tom Araya
Tom Araya
Bass
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Casey Royer
Casey Royer
Songwriter:in
Frederic Taccone
Frederic Taccone
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Slayer
Slayer
Produzent:in
D. Sardy
D. Sardy
Mischtechniker:in
Bill Smith
Bill Smith
Ingenieurassistent:in
Bryan Davis
Bryan Davis
Ingenieurassistent:in
Greg Gordon
Greg Gordon
Ingenieur:in
Jim Giddens
Jim Giddens
Ingenieurassistent:in
Ralph Cacciurri
Ralph Cacciurri
Ingenieurassistent:in
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Needles stabbed into the walls The executioners curtain call Fighting back he found his identity And there was no way out 'Cause Richard hung himself, Richard hung himself It happened just the other day Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf He thought he find a better way With slashing and stabbing and maiming and ramming Death threw his black curtains where his clothes once lied The roof kicked out and the rope tied to the rafters A quick kick of the chair and it was all through If Richie only knew 'Cause Richard hung himself, Richard hung himself It happened just the other day Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf He thought he find a better way With needles, injecting and shooting subcutaneously His life suddenly flashed Right before his eyes What a swinging guy Turning gray with mold This is when he died Give it up, give it up Throw it all away Burning acid bath Pulmonary wrath Feel the boiling surge It won't let you go Throw it all away Throw it all away Throw it all a, throw it all a Throw it all away Swinging in his room, Richie won't come out to play That poor bastard hung himself the other day Oh, how the years seem to fly by Is death the final high? 'Cause Richard hung himself, Richard hung himself It happened just the other day Jesus caught and pushed him off the shelf He thought he find a better way With slashing and stabbing and ripping And stabbing and shredding and slashing And shredding and stabbing and ripping And tearing, attacking and maiming And taking the body that God gave to you I gotta get out 'Cause Richard hung himself ('Cause Richard hung himself) 'Cause Richard swung himself ('Cause Richard hung himself) 'Cause Richard strung himself ('Cause Richard hung himself) The needle, it stung itself ('Cause Richard hung himself) They pulled him right off the fucking shelf ('Cause Richard hung himself) That poor bastard man, he hung himself ('Cause Richard hung himself) To fucking think of himself
Writer(s): Casey Royer, Fred Taccone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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