Оригинален текст
Murder for money a plot is forming
Car crash or cyanide, make it look like a suicide
Quick and silent greed is violent
Keep it in the family
No one will suspect me
Slit the wrist
Business is booming my hands are dirty
Drowning tides of was, violence to the core
It so easy can you see I taking all that I can get
No one is safe from me
Slit the wrist
Clench the fist
Die like this
Make a killing
Reality, insanity, the same to me
Make a killing