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    Death On Two Legs (Dedicated To...)

    You suck my blood like a leach
    You break the law and you breach
    Screw my brain till it hurts
    You've taken all my money – you still want more,

    Misguided old mule
    With your pigheaded rules
    With your narrow-minded cronies who are fools of the first division –

    Death on two legs –
    You're tearing me apart,
    Death on two legs
    You never had a heart of your own-

    Kill joy, Bad guy,
    Big talking, Small fry
    You're just an old barrow-boy
    Have you found a new toy to replace me,
    Can you face me –

    But now you can kiss my ass goodbye

    Feel good, are you satisfied

    Do you feel like suicide (I think you should)
    Is your conscience all right
    Does it plague you at night,
    Do you feel good – Feel good!

    Talk like a big business tycoon,
    But you're just a hot-air balloon,
    So no one gives you a damn,
    You're just an overgrown school-boy
    Let me tan your hide.

    A dog with disease,
    King of the 'sleaze'
    Put your money where your mouth is Mr.Know all,
    Was the fin on your back part of the deal...(shark!)

    Death on two legs
    You're tearing me apart
    Death on two legs –
    You never had a heart of your own,
    (You never did right from the start)

    Insane, you should be put inside,
    You're a sewer-rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
    Should be made unemployed
    Then make yourself null-and-void,
    Make me feel good




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