Drop Dead کے بول

Don't you dare to think I'm yours I don't fear your evil force Before you came we played like hell We knew our game, we knew it well Don't try to break my endless hate 'Cause here's your late final fate You can hang yourself You can go to hell or drop dead We'll hang you, we'll crush you You'll burn up, I'll turn on You'll be dead, we warn ya They'll find you by morning We'll hire you a groupie To replace your red lady On the road we serve overload To pin ya down on our sound We'll teach you as a monk How to fuck and stay drunk Use your rod, it's all you've got It's getting time to end this rhyme