Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Slow Death, artist - The Dictators. Date of issue: 07.02.2005
Song language: English
Slow Death |
| I called the doctor |
| Up in the morning |
| I had a fever |
| It was a warning |
| She said there’s nothing I can prescribe |
| To keep your raunchy bag of bones alive |
| I got some money |
| Give me one more shot |
| She said go kill yourself |
| I said Thanks a lot |
| It’s a slow, it’s a slow, it’s a slow, it’s a slow death |
| I called the preacher |
| Oh holy holy |
| I begged forgiveness |
| And then he told me |
| He said there’s nothing I can prescribe |
| To keep your raunchy bag of bones alive |
| I got some money |
| Give me one more shot |
| He said Go kill yourself |
| I said Thanks a lot |
| I got to mainline |
| A hit of morphine |
| Except the mainline |
| Is like a bad dream |
| Slow death |
| Eat my mind away |
| Slow death |
| Turns my guts to clay |
| Slow death, slow death, slow death, slow death |