The Protomen - Death on Two Legs lyrics
[The Protomen - Death on Two Legs lyrics]
You suck my blood like a leech
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 heard 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 i feel good
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 heard 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 i feel good