Where the fuck are my keys Been given the keys I knew I'd receive Be careful what you're asking for My rod and my staff simply twelve toned math An earful
, I'm dead again I can't believe, I died last night I'm fucking dead again I can't believe, I died last night Oh God, I'm dead again I can't believe,
The dead, they got that morbid beat, it goes deo deo They dance upon decaying feet With their black toes, oh, oh Heaven limbo and Hell Purgatory, oh
Once upon a slime I thought you royalty I would never have questioned your loyalty Don't act so surprised, saw through your disguise But with friends
September sun blowing golden hair Now keep in mind, son, she was never there October's rust bisecting black storm clouds Only the deaf hear my silent
She burned me down down to the ground She burned me down down to the ground Blood flow thicker than water is harder to clean up You'll get it in the
I can't play, God, forgiveness is hard Forgetting's also hard too I have my orders, blood's thicker than water Though much harder to clean up Ioi, in
Goodbye, cruel world Of this shape, a star of five Also applies to the one with six sides Against the sun and against the moon I warn you that these
There are two other things I must tell, know them well With due respect heed these words of caution If considering an abortion If you're again boiling
Say the word and I'll be healed Open house, grease my wheels Since my vision's been restored Trip me once, shame on you Trip me twice, I'm the fool Thought
but you to blame I can?t believe I died last night, Oh God I?m dead again I can?t believe I died last night, I?m fucking dead again Chemical joy
Oversættelse: Type O Negative. Dead Again.
: Say the word and I'll be healed Opened eyes grease my wheels Since my vision's be restored Trip me once shame on you Trip me twice I'm the fool
: The child is torn From the womb unbaptised There's no question It's infanticide I'm guilty so therefore condemned Destroying angels must come
: Of this shape a star of five Also applies to the one with six sides Against the sun and against the moon I warn you that these two combined Will
: She burned me down, down to the ground Blood, though thicker than water, is harder to clean up You'll get it in the end, boy, if the weapon of choice