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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricky Armellino
Background Vocals
Francesco Ferrini
Programming
Spencer Charnas
Lead Vocals
Joe Occhiuti
Bass Guitar
Dan Sugarman
Lead Guitar
Patrick Galante
Drums
Sarah J Bartholomew
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Spencer Charnas
Lyrics
Joe Occhiuti
Composer
Dan Sugarman
Composer
Steve Sopchak
Lyrics
Drew Fulk
Composer
Josh Strock
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WZRD BLD
Producer
Ricky Armellino
Recording Engineer
Jeff Dunne
Mixing Engineer
Joe Occhiuti
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Eins, zwei, drei, DIE!
Eins, zwei, drei, DIE!
Eins, zwei, drei, now DIE!
[Verse 2]
Pack your bags, take a seat, soon, you will arrive
Once you're there, start the bid, then kiss your ass goodbye
Gorgeous girls, drinks and drugs, all your fantasies
But beware, say your prayers, nothing's what it seems
[Verse 3]
Fräulein, I paid to make you mine, you see?
At the right price, you're just a pretty piece of meat
[Verse 4]
I kill 'em all, paint the walls with their flesh and bones
Say goodbye, now you die, you're not going home
(All aboard, all aboard)
For your Wurst Vacation
A holiday for the prey, fuck humanity
No pain, no gain, no mercy!
(All aboard, all aboard)
For your Wurst Vacation
[Verse 5]
Eins, zwei, drei, DIE!
[Verse 6]
Torch a face, mutilate, slice and dice a heel
Ditch the gag, no white flag, let me hear you squeal!
Grab the drill, grab the axe, the fun has just begun
I'm going old school, a gun is too American!
Grab the drill, grab the axe, the fun has just begun
I'm going old school, a gun is too American!
[Verse 7]
Fräulein, you fell for the bait and switch
Death is priceless
And that make you my bitch
[Verse 8]
I kill 'em all, paint the walls with their flesh and bones
Say goodbye, now you die, you're not going home
(All aboard, all aboard)
For your Wurst Vacation
A holiday for the prey, fuck humanity
No pain, no gain, no mercy!
(All aboard, all aboard)
For your Wurst Vacation
[Verse 9]
INKED in our flesh forever
A day to dismember
INKED in our flesh forever
A day to dismember
[Verse 10]
Stupid kid, it's not about the money
You don't like our customs?
Then stay in your country…
'Cause on this trip, there are no survivors
And in this club, your life don't mean Scheiße!
[Verse 11]
On this trip, there are no survivors
And in this club, your life don't mean Scheiße!
On this trip, there are no survivors
And in this club, your life don't mean Scheiße!
Written by: Dan Sugarman, Drew Fulk, Joe Occhiuti, Josh Strock, Spencer Charnas, Steve Sopchak