Impaled Nazarene Let's F..cking Die
Drunk in my room on my bed, empty bottle of Jack in my hands I can see angels smiling... let's die! I bought a pack of glue, sniffed it all at fullmoon I can hear angels crying... let's die! CHORUS: Life is hell and then you die So better speed it up with knife In the darkest corner of the street, loading my veins with speed I can see angels falling... let's die, die, die, die... SHOW'EM DAVE! bass solo I have driven myself too far, can't get enough gotta get more I can smell angels burning... let's die!