The Sthlm stalker goes out tonite
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To have a ball and to take a life
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You're gonna end up in a filthy ditch
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Mutilated by that heartless bitch
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She's got a red dress on
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Give her stillborn brain a fix
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Coz the Sthlm stalker needs her kicks
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With your head stuffed on her wall
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The incarnation of rock 'n' roll
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Her hunger has run amok
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Now dinner's ready on your block
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Sthlm Stalker
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| Henry Fiat's Open Sore |
