it's still me against the world
free speech without reserve
it's still me against the church
there is demons in my words
when i'm dreaming up of hers
i can hear them screaming meaning
that you're leaving in the hearse
what's next for me in life
i ain't asking for advice
i want your money and your jewelry
ain't asking for it twice
i will burn in paradise so i'm better off in hell
with a whiskey in my hand and a story to tell
i'm the dead man walking
half dead zombie
you better off just leaving me alone
you don't wanna wake the monster
that is lurking in my bones
have the nerve to call my phone
and i will find out where you plant
a bag of c four and
blow your premises to bits
i'm cutting down your family tree
count your blessings
if you ever think you're messing with me
cause i'm aggressive psychoactive most definitely
the top of the food chain is where i happen to be
i'm the dead man walking
have that zombie back up off me
in the early early early
but still me against the church church church church
there is demons in
i can hear them screaming
you're better off just leaving me alone
you don't want to wake the monster
that is lurking in my bones
have the nerve to call my phone
and i will find out where you live
burn the bag of c four and
blow your premises to bits
