Fuck a dead body, don't pick 'em up, let 'em drop
East Side, 59, with the choppers out the ride
Mommas cry, kids die, second line, Vietnam
Testify, crucified, have your family by your side
Full of fuck shit, double my cup with mud, bitch
Sluts wanna suck dick, hit 'em with the drop kick
Bitch, your pussy nonsense, demons with the Glock grip
Suicidal cult shit, love to watch the blood drip
[Hook: LIL REMAINS]
Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye
Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye
Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye
Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye
Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye
Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye
[Verse 2: YUNG MUTT]
Rather be dead than bored, settle the score
Let the metal pour right on to the floor
Fuck your brain, you fucking whore
Fuck your chain, you slave, I left the bloodstains on the door
Blade made of iron ore
Made stains right on the shore
Washed away, the waves took it north
But now I try to stay warm
Catch another flight, and now I'm back on tour
Can't relax me motherfucking sacré-cœur
Used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn
[Hook: YUNG MUTT]
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
[Verse 1: LIL REMAINS] Fuck a dead body, don't pick 'em up, let 'em drop East Side, 59, with the choppers out the ride Mommas cry, kids die, second line, Vietnam Testify, crucified, have your family by your side Full of fuck shit, double my cup with mud, bitch Sluts wanna suck dick, hit 'em with the drop kick Bitch, your pussy nonsense, demons with the Glock grip Suicidal cult shit, love to watch the blood drip [Hook: LIL REMAINS] Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye Dead man walking, aye, yah, aye [Verse 2: YUNG MUTT] Rather be dead than bored, settle the score Let the metal pour right on to the floor Fuck your brain, you fucking whore Fuck your chain, you slave, I left the bloodstains on the door Blade made of iron ore Made stains right on the shore Washed away, the waves took it north But now I try to stay warm Catch another flight, and now I'm back on tour Can't relax me motherfucking sacré-cœur Used to make shit pop like fucking kettle corn [Hook: YUNG MUTT] I'm just a dead man walking, yeah I'm just a dead man walking, yeah I'm just a dead man walking, yeah I'm just a dead man walking, yeah I'm just a dead man walking, yeah I'm just a dead man walking, yeah Explain Request ×
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