I'm dying from my own disease   I'm a villian, I'm a murderer and the victim is me   I've got a date with fate and I just can't wait   I'll see you all down at the morgue   I need some coffee, a corpse, and a cigarette   Just in case that I get bored      Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin   I've been through hell and back again   Bury me now and say it's the end   Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in      I'm pissing into the wind   I got a face full of it, lick my lips and do it again   My claim to fame is I've got no shame   A corpse is a corpse of course   I've got a handful of nails and a crucifix   Just in case that I get bored      Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin   I've been through hell and back again   Bury me now and say it's the end   Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in      Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin   I've been through hell and back again   Bury me now and say it's the end   Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in   Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in