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my life is a dead end street
there¢¥s no cause for turning back
iam out of luck all over again
born to loose tatooed on my neck
i don¢¥t care what you¢¥re thinking of me
cause i know we will rott in hell
don¢¥t ask me: how are you doing today
cause the answer will be: "not well"

ain¢¥t got no girl or have many friends
lost my money at a gambling place
drinking too much - every day¢¥s the same
i cannot look into my ugly face

i don¢¥t care what you¢¥re thinking of me
cause i know we will rott in hell
don¢¥t ask me: how are you doing today
cause the answer will be: "not well"

i¢¥d rather be dead - let¢¥s go to hell
it¢¥s not hard to understand - plain to see
iam the looser in the end

there¢¥s no way to escape from all this
bad luck is waiting and no place to hide
i¢¥m a burnout on a rainy day
somebody there who wants to kill me tonight

i don¢¥t care what you say about me
my life¢¥s for sale - i¢¥m gonna burn in hell
and if tomorrow doesn¢¥t come anymore
for me it would be just as welll

i¢¥d rather be dead - let¢¥s go to hell
it¢¥s not hard to understand - plain to see
iam the looser in the end

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Rather Be Dead
The Revolvers



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