You're Better Off Dead

Lyrics

War-eyes!
 What's the matter with you?
 What are you tryin'to do? We're wrecking the place
 And i don't get it. Did I ever hurt you in any way?
 If I did then hear my apology: FUCK YOU!
 I'd give anything to better you down
 All the way to 6 feet under
 And why in earth should I stop until
 I see your fucking ass drop.
 Mind your own business and leave mine alone
 To take a look at the real world for a sec.
 It's a hell for heroes and heaven for fools
 What makes you the luckiest bastard on the earth
 In the prejudiced mind you narrow yourself in
 I'm the servant while you're the king.
 Ohhhhhohh
 Til' tomorrow it's a better day to be
 Ooohhohohoh
 You're better off dead than fucking with me.
 Ohooohhoooh
 What if there ain't no tomorrow...
 Ohooohoho
 Well let me tell ya, there wasn't one today.
 Hey, if you like me so dare
 So, I know why I stop
 And the only one step right
 And it's raining flesh of pain.
 In the prejudiced mind you narrow yourself in
 I'm the servant while you're the king.
 Ohhhhhohh
 Til' tomorrow it's a better day to be
 Ooohhohohoh
 You're better off dead than fucking with me.
 Ohooohhoooh
 What if there ain't no tomorrow...
 Ohooohoho
 Well let me tell ya, there wasn't one today.
 

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Duration
04:01
Tempo
96 BPM

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