Too Dead to Die

told you motherfuckers i'm already dead.

but mammys little baby loves shortening bread.

thrilling and killing just as fast as i can.

you can't catch me i'm the ginger-dead man.

i don't care what your saying,

on your knees a praying, yeah, yeah.

and i'm too dead to die anyway.

son of a bitch load up the hearse.

i'm making words rhyme in the second verse.

a-b-c-d-u-m-b.

keeping rock n roll dumb like it should be

i don't care what your saying,

on your knees a praying, yeah, yeah.

and i'm too dead to die anyway.

hey motherfuckers did you hear the news?

i killed all the chickens in the god damn coop.

roses are red and violets are blue.

chicken is greasy like me and you.

i don't care what your saying,

on your knees a praying, yeah, yeah.

and i'm too dead to die anyway.(3x)