F**k a dead body don't pick 'em up let 'em dry

East side 59with the choppers out the ride

Mommas cry kids die second line vietnam

Testify crucified have your family by your side

Full of f**k s**t double my cup with mud b***h

Sluts wanna suck d**k hit 'em with the drop kick

B***h your p***y nonsense demons with the glock grip

Suicidal cult s**t love to watch the blood drip

Dead man walking aye yah aye

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Rather be dead than bored settle the score

Let the metal pour right on to the floor

F**k your brain you f**king w***e

F**k your chain you slave I left the bloodstains on the door

Blade made of iron ore

Made stains right on the shore

Washed away the waves took it north

But now I gotta stay warm

Catch another flight and now I'm back on tour

Can't relax me motherf**king sacre coeur

Used to make s**t pop like f**king kettle corn

I'm just a dead man walking yeah

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