Hotline Miami - Dan Bull

[00:00.0]Hotline Miami - Dan Bull/TryHardNinja/Sparkles*
[00:06.91]Lyrics by：Dan Bull
[00:13.83]Composed by：Dan Bull
[00:20.75]Hi kids do you like violence
[00:22.84]Seeing people dying to the cries of the sirens
[00:25.23]Leaving the crime scene nothing like you arrived
[00:27.29]Full of bile blood and another bunch of satisfied clients
[00:30.33]Well then you dialed the right hotline
[00:32.16]Miami has a lot of numbers
[00:33.63]And of all of them you got mine
[00:35.17]My top advice is not to get bothered with plot line
[00:37.47]Just call us up and
[00:38.21]Then I'll see if I can drop by
[00:41.97]It all started with a call to East Seventh Street
[00:44.29]I was blessed with a request that didn't need any pleasantries
[00:47.16]There's no intense a feeling as dealing senseless beatings
[00:49.71]To people who you previously wouldn't ever meet
[00:52.2]Talk about being dead on your feet
[00:53.8]The second that I enter people seem to end in a heap
[00:56.44]I guess they can't deal well with the American heat
[00:58.83]That makes you sweat red and then puts you forever to sleep
[01:01.25]I guess I'm one heck of an interior decorator
[01:03.49]Interfere with investigators escalate a petty situation into mayhem
[01:06.67]Exit stage left and step on the accelerator
[01:09.09]The rest is even better but I'd better tell you later
[01:11.62]Because I've got another message and it won't wait
[01:13.88]Someone needs me to clean their mess up in my own way
[01:16.22]No fidgeting or messing and there's no delay
[01:18.520004]Fifty blessings later hit the motorway and rode away
[01:21.38]There's one new message on your answer machine it says
[01:26.01]How long d'you reckon that your hands'll be clean it says
[01:30.93]It's dirty work but someone's got to do the job
[01:35.7]To go beserk and roll in the filth with the mob
[01:40.78]Under neon lights
[01:43.7]One phone call will decide who lives or dies
[01:48.479996]'Cause greed turns into pain and no one can escape
[01:53.65]The crimson rain that pours over my soul
[01:57.740005]On these hot Miami nights
[02:00.59]Wo oh oh oh oh oh
[02:02.97]These hot Miami nights
[02:05.45]Wo oh oh oh oh oh
[02:07.81]'Cause greed turns into pain and no one can escape
[02:12.77]The crimson rain that pours over my soul
[02:17.27]On these hot Miami nights
[02:21.57]Strip lights flicker as I sip my liquor
[02:24.0]This life's sick and you can get by quicker
[02:26.02]If you live like a sinner with your finger by the trigger
[02:28.52]Or the throat of a foe so it's goodbye Richter
[02:31.35]Wherever I go I seem to stand alone
[02:33.43]Whether I head to the pizza shack or hang at home
[02:35.77]Answer to no one but the answer phone
[02:37.26]Man I love that hang up tone
[02:38.63]More than a saxophone solo and a bag of blow
[02:40.78]I'm holding a bat and donning an animal mask
[02:43.03]So you can probably tell I've had a problematical past
[02:45.4]But these aren't irrational acts I'm enacting the task
[02:47.9]That I've been handed by the man requiring absolute tact
[02:50.3]And as a matter of fact I'm really flattered he asked me
[02:52.95999]Because I'm a one man catastrophe factory
[02:55.16]Think the Mafia's bad you must be having a laugh see
[02:58.12]The man behind each massive massacre that's me
[03:00.48]There's one new message on your answer machine it says
[03:05.37]How long d'you reckon that your hands'll be clean it says
[03:10.29]It's dirty work but someone's got to do the job
[03:15.16]To go beserk and roll in the filth with the mob
[03:20.16]Under neon lights
[03:23.12]One phone call will decide who lives or dies
[03:27.88]'Cause greed turns into pain and no one can escape
[03:32.78]The crimson rain that pours over my soul
[03:37.15]On these hot Miami nights
[03:40.16]Wo oh oh oh oh oh
[03:42.38]These hot Miami nights
[03:44.8]Wo oh oh oh oh oh
[03:47.2]'Cause greed turns into pain and no one can escape
[03:52.12]The crimson rain that pours over my soul
[03:56.35]On these hot Miami nights