Queen

Death On Two Legs (Dedicated To...)

Freddie Mercury

3:43

You suck my blood like a leach

You break the law and you breach

Screw my brain till it hurts

You've taken all my money-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 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!

Talk like a big business tycoon

But your just a hot air balloon

So no one gives you a damn

You're just an overgrown school-boy

Let me tan your hide

A dog with disease

Your the king of the sleaze

Put your money where your mouth is Mr. 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 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