Too Dead To Die
Told you motherfuckers I'm already dead.
But mammys little baby loves shortening bread.
Thrilling and killing just as fast as I can.
You can't catch me I'm the ginger-dead man.
I don't care what your saying,
On your knees a praying, yeah, yeah.
And i'm too dead to die anyway.
Son of a bitch load up the hearse.
I'm making words rhyme in the second verse.
a-b-c-d-u-m-b.
Keeping rock n roll dumb like it should be
I don't care what your saying,
On your knees a praying, yeah, yeah.
And i'm too dead to die anyway.
Hey motherfuckers did you hear the news?
I killed all the chickens in the god damn coop.
Roses are red and violets are blue.
Chicken is greasy like me and you.
I don't care what your saying,
On your knees a praying, yeah, yeah.
And i'm too dead to die anyway.[x3]
Autor(es): Wednesday 13
