Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.
Purchasable with gift card
name your price
about
Warning:
This song is meant solely for entertainment purposes.
This song contains references not recommended for children and/or those seeking to enhance or establish political careers.
Liver Killer believes that violence and inappropiate actions and themes belong in music, movies and videogames and not the real world, and insists that in no event should anyone attempt to recreate or mimic any of the actions, events, or situations occurring in this song.
Yes, this warning is a reference, but it also is real warning, so don't be suing us because you get offended.
lyrics
Go postal!
You know you want to!
Go postal!
You know you need to!
Go postal!
No one will cross you!
Go postal!
Make your dreams come true!
Same shit, different day.
Do the same things the exact same way.
Are you tired of life bieng so mundane?
Time to relieve stress the american way!
There goes Mandy she's a fucking bitch,
wouldn't let you a pen in your hour of need.
There goes Brandon, oh what a douche,
always slacking off with a shitty excuse.
You know you wanna do it,
Nobody's stopping you.
Go postal!
You know you want to!
Go postal!
You know you need to!
Go postal!
No one will cross you!
Go postal!
Make your dreams come true!
Ever had one of those days?
Everything around is driving you insane
Colleagues, strangers, and so called friends
They are all gettin on my last nerve
No one ever thought it would end this way
Good old me going completely insane
I bet you didn't think you would die today
that's the last mistake you'll ever make
No one should be spared tonight,
I'll shoot lead to everyone in sight.
Those fool enough to put up a fight,
I'll light'em up like it's 4th of july.
I'll fire until nothing else remains,
surrounded by shells, blood and flames.
One bullet left, this one's for my brains,
Before I go, let me just say
I regret nothing
Looks like everyone around you is dead,
good job mate, you've paited the floor red.
You can wake up now, it was just a dream,
Get up your ass, now go get some milk.
Go postal!
You know you want to!
Go postal!
You know you need to!
Go postal!
No one will cross you!
Go postal!
Make your dreams come true!
credits
released January 22, 2021
Aleix Besolí - Lead guitars, backing vocals.
Xavier ''Voll'' Domingo - Acoustic guitars, bass, lead vocals.
Elies Torruella - Drums
The Brazilian metal outfit teaches a lesson in exemplary thrash, delivering palm-mute chugging, dexterous fretwork, and infuriated-but-intelligible vocals on every song Bandcamp Album of the Day Jan 21, 2021