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You suck my blood like a leech
You break the law and you preach
Screw my brain till it hurts
You've taken all my money
And you want more
Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules
With your narrow minded cronies
Who are fools of the first division
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart of your own
Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry
You're just an old barrow boy
Have you found a new toy to replace me?
Can you face me?
But now you can kiss my ass goodbye
Feel good are you satisfied?
Do you feel like suicide?
(I think you should)
Is your conscience all right
Does it plague you at night?
Do you feel good feel good?

You talk like a big business tycoon
You're just a hot air balloon
So no one gives you a damn
You're just an overgrown schoolboy
Let me tan your hide
A dog with disease
You're the king of the 'sleaze'
Put your money where your mouth is
Mister know-all
Was the fin on your back
Part of the deal? (Shark)
Death on two legs
You're tearing me apart
Death on two legs
You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own
(Right from the start)
Insane you should be put inside
You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride
Should be made unemployed
Then make yourself null and void
Make me feel good I feel good
You suck my blood like a leech   You break the law and you preach   Screw my brain till it hurts   You've taken all my money   And you want more   Misguided old mule with your pig headed rules   With your narrow minded cronies   Who are fools of the first division   Death on two legs   You're tearing me apart   Death on two legs   You've never had a heart of your own   Kill joy bad guy big talking small fry   You're just an old barrow boy   Have you found a new toy to replace me?   Can you face me?   But now you can kiss my ass goodbye   Feel good are you satisfied?   Do you feel like suicide?   (I think you should)   Is your conscience all right   Does it plague you at night?   Do you feel good feel good?      You talk like a big business tycoon   You're just a hot air balloon   So no one gives you a damn   You're just an overgrown schoolboy   Let me tan your hide   A dog with disease   You're the king of the 'sleaze'   Put your money where your mouth is   Mister know-all   Was the fin on your back   Part of the deal? (Shark)   Death on two legs   You're tearing me apart   Death on two legs   You've never had a heart (you never did) of your own   (Right from the start)   Insane you should be put inside   You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride   Should be made unemployed   Then make yourself null and void   Make me feel good I feel good