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BOTDF lyrics : "Clubbed To Death"

Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance

Death, Death, Death, Death

Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame

Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Death, Death, Death, Death


Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex

Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Clubbed To Death


F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
To all you hating (*##$es, that don't have a $#&@ing clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-U

To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew

Beautiful and young, $#&@ed up and trashy

Drinking, Fighting, and keeping it classy
Synthetic rockstar stars of the generation
Surgeon general warning violation

Dragged through the mud, kicked in the dirt
Put my name in the lights, so bright that it hurts
I am but a beast, dancing's how I feed

Beat that #~!!@ to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat

Bang that beat into my head

Pound until I'm $#&@ing dead
Take away my last dying breath
Music's got me clubbed to death


Stomp you with a whomp whomp
Eat you like a chain chomp

Keep it blunt, stab a cunt
You´re the prey I am the hunt
Rape your ears, $#&@ your brains

Dicks gonna make it rain
Make a living on making love
And I don't give a single

!#@*

Bang that beat into my head

Pound until I'm $#&@ing dead
The sound takes my last breath
Music's got me clubbed to death


Bang that beat into my head
Music's got me clubbed to death


F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
To all you hating (*##$es, that don't have a $#&@ing clue

L-O-V-E-Y-O-U
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew


Beautiful and young, $#&@ed up and trashy
Drinking, Fighting, and keeping it classy
Synthetic rockstar stars of the generation

Surgeon general warning violation
Dragged through the mud, kicked in the dirt
Put my name in the lights, so bright that it hurts

I am but a beast, dancing's how I feed
Beat that #~!!@ to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat


HA! HA! HA!
I am a monster
I'ma gunna fry you like a lobster

%#@! your pants and die mother$#&@er
It's joy ride (*##$ and I'm the trucker


TAKE DOWN!
The posers and the wannabes
Feel my boot grindin' into your skull

It's nothing now
But a freakshow massacre
Gather round, kids and enjoy the show.

Drinking, Fame and dirty dancing

Fame and dance and death
You're giving up and getting down
You just don't give a %#@!

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