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

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.(x3)