Drop Dead Songtext / Lyric

Don't you dare to think I'm yours

I don't fear your evil force

Before you came we played like hell

We knew our game, we knew it well

Don't try to break my endless hate

'Cause here's your late final fate



You can hang yourself

You can go to hell or drop dead






We'll hang you, we'll crush you

You'll burn up, I'll turn on

You'll be dead, we warn ya

They'll find you by morning

We'll hire you a groupie

To replace your red lady



On the road we serve overload

To pin ya down on our sound

We'll teach you as a monk

How to f*** and stay drunk

Use your rod, it's all you've got

It's getting time to end this rhyme