AahYou suck my blood like a leechYou break the law and you preachScrew my brain till it hurtsYou've taken all my money - and you want moreMisguided old muleWith your pigheaded rulesWith your narrow-minded cronies who are foolsOf the first divisionDeath on two legsYou're tearing me apartDeath on two legsYou never had a heart of your ownKill joy, bad guyBig talking, small fryYou're just an old barrow-boyHave you found a new toy to replace meCan you face meBut now you can kiss my ass goodbyeFeel good, are you satisfied ?Do you feel like suicide (I think you should)Is your conscience all rightDoes it plague you at nightDo you feel good - feel goodAahTalk like a big business tycoonBut you're just a hot-air balloonSo no one gives you a damnYou're just an overgrown school-boyLet me tan your hideA dog with diseaseYou're the king of the 'sleaze'Put your money where your mouth is Mr. know allWas the fin on your back part of the deal...(a shark!)Death on two legsTearing me apartDeath on two legsYou've never had a heart of your own(You never did, right from the start)Insane, you should be put insideYou're a sewer-rat decaying in a cesspool of prideShould be made unemployedMake yourself null-and-voidMake me feel goodI feel good
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