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Lyricist: Children Of Bodom
Lyrics:
Alright!
Hey, what's the matter with you? Whatcha trying to do?
We're wrecking the place and I don't get it
Did I ever hurt you in any way?
If I did, then hear my apology, 'Fuck you!'
I'd give anything to batter you down
All the way to six feet under!
And why on earth should I stop
Till I see your fucking ass drop?
Mind your own business and leave mine alone
Take a look in the real world for a sec
It's a hell for heroes and a heaven for fools
Makes you the luckiest bastard on earth
In the prejudiced mind, narrow yourself in
I'm the servant while you're the king
Woah oh oh - till tomorrow is a better day to be
Woah oh oh - you're better off dead than fucking with me!
Woah oh oh - what if there ain't no tomorrow?
Woah oh oh - well, let me tell you, there wasn't one today
Hey, if you love me to death
So that I know why it's gone
And the only one for me
And it's raining flesh and blood
In the prejudiced mind, narrow yourself in
I'm the servant while you're the king
Woah oh oh - till tomorrow is a better day to be
Woah oh oh - you're better off dead than fucking with me!
Woah oh oh - what if there ain't no tomorrow?
Woah oh oh - well, let me tell you, there wasn't one today
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