1999
They shiver, they kill
No one ever complains
It's not over
It's not finished
It's all but just started
The worry
The fear
I can see it as I pierce
The skin of those I kill
Will burn, crack and peel
It will end some time
But in the end,
It's just a game of Russian Roulette
Pull out your gun's
Because we're gonna party like it's 1999
No one ever complains
It's not over
It's not finished
It's all but just started
The worry
The fear
I can see it as I pierce
The skin of those I kill
Will burn, crack and peel
It will end some time
But in the end,
It's just a game of Russian Roulette
Pull out your gun's
Because we're gonna party like it's 1999