You're Better Off Dead

All right! Hey what's the matter with you? Whatcha trying to do? I'm wrecking my brain, still 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 in earth should I stop till I see your fucking ass drop Mind your own business and leave mine alone To take a look for a real world in a sec. It's a hell for heroes and heaven for fools What makes you the luckiest bastard on earth In the prejudiced mind you narrow yourself in I'm the servant while you're the king Till tomorrow is a better day to be You're better off dead than fucking with me What if there ain't no tomorrow Well let me tell ya, there wasn't one today Hey, if you like me so dare, so, I know why I stop and the only one step right and it's raining flesh of death.