Death On Two Legs (3) टैब्स
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You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you breach
Screw my brain 'til it hurts
You've taken all my money
And you 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
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
Dog with disease
You're the 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
Tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You never had a heart of your own
(You never did, right from the start)
Insane, should be put inside
You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Make yourself null and void
Make me feel good
I feel good
You break the law and you breach
Screw my brain 'til it hurts
You've taken all my money
And you 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
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
Dog with disease
You're the 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
Tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You never had a heart of your own
(You never did, right from the start)
Insane, should be put inside
You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Make yourself null and void
Make me feel good
I feel good