McDonaldland Massacre Lyrics
- Genre:Metal
- Year of Release:1987
Lyrics
McDeath.
He's fed up with fast food,
Out of his mind, one mad dude.
Grabbed his guns, went downtown.
Mr. McDeath is coming to track Ronald down.
Now the golden arches are bloodstained red.
Ronald is dead... took a bullet in the head.
May I take your order please
NOOOO
Can I help you sir
NOOOO
McDonaldland Massacre.
He came inside, took a seat
They didn't know he didn't come to eat
Asked for his order, got a bullet instead.
Ronald can't help... Ronald is dead.
May I take your order please
NOOOO!!!!!
Oh my god he's got a gun
McDonaldland Massacre
Ronald is lying on the floor,
The Grimace took a bullet trying to run out the door.
Hamburglar's brains all over Mayor McCheese, and
He won't let you go, even if you say please.
Quarter Pounder, Big Mac, Fillet 'O Fish and fries
It doesn't matter what you order, everybody dies.