Rather be Dead Songtext
von The Revolvers
Rather be Dead Songtext
My life is a dead end street
There′s no cause for turning back
Iam out of luck all over again
Born to loose tatooed on my neck
I don't care what you′re thinking of me
Cause i know we will rott in hell
Don't ask me: how are you doing today
Cause the answer will be: "not well"
Ain't got no girl or have many friends
Lost my money at a gambling place
Drinking too much - every day′s the same
I cannot look into my ugly face
I don′t care what you're thinking of me
Cause i know we will rott in hell
Don′t ask me: how are you doing today
Cause the answer will be: "not well"
I'd rather be dead - let′s go to hell
It's not hard to understand - plain to see
Iam the looser in the end
There′s no way to escape from all this
Bad luck is waiting and no place to hide
I'm a burnout on a rainy day
Somebody there who wants to kill me tonight
I don't care what you say about me
My life′s for sale - i′m gonna burn in hell
And if tomorrow doesn't come anymore
For me it would be just as welll
I′d rather be dead - let's go to hell
It′s not hard to understand - plain to see
Iam the looser in the end
There′s no cause for turning back
Iam out of luck all over again
Born to loose tatooed on my neck
I don't care what you′re thinking of me
Cause i know we will rott in hell
Don't ask me: how are you doing today
Cause the answer will be: "not well"
Ain't got no girl or have many friends
Lost my money at a gambling place
Drinking too much - every day′s the same
I cannot look into my ugly face
I don′t care what you're thinking of me
Cause i know we will rott in hell
Don′t ask me: how are you doing today
Cause the answer will be: "not well"
I'd rather be dead - let′s go to hell
It's not hard to understand - plain to see
Iam the looser in the end
There′s no way to escape from all this
Bad luck is waiting and no place to hide
I'm a burnout on a rainy day
Somebody there who wants to kill me tonight
I don't care what you say about me
My life′s for sale - i′m gonna burn in hell
And if tomorrow doesn't come anymore
For me it would be just as welll
I′d rather be dead - let's go to hell
It′s not hard to understand - plain to see
Iam the looser in the end
Writer(s): Marc Ader, Florian Kueper, Tobias Falarz, Uwe Claes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com