Blunt Force Trauma - Intellectual

[Intro]

I hate a man like you so much that I'm gonna get your head down in the mud and trample it

I'm gonna make you wish you'd never been born

[Verse 1]

Hunt them out, drag them into the streets

Humiliate them, baseball bat beat

Spinning out of control

In the city's belly

[Verse 2]

Running wild through the veins of the night

Mangle ripped clothing - "open wide"

Nothing you can do, nothing you can do

Abduction - "he's so cute"

Daddy's little boy, daddy's little boy

Getting all amped up to rip this toy

[Chorus]

Ugly joy ride

[?] hips

Ugly joy ride

Gang rape

[Verse 3]

Revving engines, overheating

Boiling up, exposed and bleeding

Little boy tossed from fist to fist

Don't make a sound

Watch him squirm and twist

Gasoline, sweat gleams, screams

They don't care

(Violence and murder)

Spinning out of control, drunk on the violence

[Chorus]

Ugly joy ride

Gang rape

Ugly joy ride

[Verse 4]

To the outside of town

Force his face down

Watch the scene, distorted focus

Ugly and mean

Going to tear him up, going to tear him up

[Bridge]

(Violence and murder)

Amped up for a nasty joy ride

Spinning out of control

Going on an ugly joy ride

(Violence and murder)

Joy ride

Spinning wheels, clenched teeth, split lip

Bad trip, gang rape, gang rape

Bang, bang!

[Verse 5]

He's so cute (Aw), daddy's little angel

He's so cute, daddy's little angel

Like a sponge to soak up all the fluid

Breaking off inside

[Chorus]

Ugly joy ride

Gang rape

Ugly joy ride

Gang rape