Cemetery Strut

Live fast, die young, leave a bloody corpse Give 'em something cool to write in the police report Never gave a f*ck about what other people say Hail satan, you can drop onto to your knees and pray No cross unturned no church unburned At the end of your life, what have you learned I'm living on my own death row I'm ready now, so let's go I'm strutting down the street Called cemetery way I'm on my way back down to hell It's time for me to go play (Six feet) (Down below) No-one ever has to know You can come with me today Follow me, and (Walk this way) Cemetery strut Livin large, strut my way to the grave Tell my mom there's no soul to save I don't really care about the meaning of life Don't want no job, don't want no wife All I need is a place to call home Steady beat, guitar, and a microphone Working hard just to scream my way to the dirt Make me happy, make it hurt I'm strutting down the street Called cemetery way I'm on my way back down to hell It's time for me to go play (Six feet) (Down below) No-one ever has to know You can come with me today Follow me, and (Walk this way)