Song Description
a silly and ironically frantic song about an argument gone south.. really south... six feet under to be exact.
| Song Length |
2:54 |
Genre |
Rock - Punk |
| Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Distressed, Frantic |
Subject |
Fear, Worry |
| Similar Artists |
Green Day, The Ramones |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Let me be the judge cause your rules do not apply
I got one foot in the grave and I don?t know why
So fill me up with more of your genocide
And gnaw me at the bones til they?re fuckin? dry
My head is trippin? through the clouds
You unlocked my soul to find you
Even if I want you there or not
Over-analyze the fact that I
Am left to your suspect devices
I?m just dying to forget tonight
So tape me rape me scrape me until dawn
Hang me upside-down and drown me when I?m gone
I beg you I?ll plead to let me live
You?re shitting out the luck and it?s got to give
My head is trippin? through the clouds
You unlocked my soul to find you
Even if I want you back or not
Over-analyze the fact that I
Am left to your suspect devices
I?m just dying to forget tonight
I kneel in my own blood
Mercy!
You just point and laugh and say bye-bye
Salvation never comes
It?s the curse of me
Now I?m just dying to forget tonight
So tape me rape me scrape me until dawn
Hang my ass to dry then drown me when I?m gone
You got one more fatality on your mind
Cause it?s you not me that?s feeling victimized
Oh... we?re dead tonight!