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Blood On The Dance Floor – Clubbed To Death lyrics
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
S**, s**, s**, s**
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Death, Death, Death, Death
X3
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
S**, s**, s**, s**
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Clubbed To Death
F-you-C-K-Y-O-you
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a fucking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-you
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, fucked 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 pussy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm fucking 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 c***
You´ re the prey I am the hunt
Rape your ears, fuck your brains
Dicks gonna make it rain
Make a living on making love
And I don't give a single
Fuck
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm fucking 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-you-C-K-Y-O-you
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a fucking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-you
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, fucked 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 pussy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
Ha! Ha! Ha!
I am a monster
I'ma gunna fry you like a lobster
Shit your pants and die motherfucker
It's joy ride bitch 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 shit
S**, s**, s**, s**
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Death, Death, Death, Death
X3
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
S**, s**, s**, s**
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Clubbed To Death
F-you-C-K-Y-O-you
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a fucking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-you
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, fucked 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 pussy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm fucking 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 c***
You´ re the prey I am the hunt
Rape your ears, fuck your brains
Dicks gonna make it rain
Make a living on making love
And I don't give a single
Fuck
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm fucking 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-you-C-K-Y-O-you
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a fucking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-you
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, fucked 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 pussy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
Ha! Ha! Ha!
I am a monster
I'ma gunna fry you like a lobster
Shit your pants and die motherfucker
It's joy ride bitch 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 shit
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