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Death On Two Legs

Queen

Crown Jewels


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 of your own.
(You never did)

(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.

Compositor: Freddie Mercury

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