Lyrics

Help me write these words down I'll write a great song to die to 'Cause my days are numbered And it's certain that I'm gonna drag you I don't plan on going alone I need a friend like a typhoid, Mary We'll walk with a goose step With vigor and might that's scary There I go (Down) And I'm lovin' it Dig way deep in Bid farewell to a world I can't live in I scratched the surface And found pride was paper thin I tried evil I wish it had more of and impact 'Cause faith ain't helping To rid the apes on my back After me come the flood
Writer(s): Joseph John Vera, John Robert Bush Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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