Look What the Bats Dragged In - Wednesday 13

I’m dying from my own disease

I’m a villian, I’m a murderer and the victim is me

I’ve got a date with fate and I just can’t wait

I’ll see you all down at the morgue

I need some coffee, a corpse, and a cigarette

Just in case that I get bored

Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin

I’ve been through hell and back again

Bury me now and say it’s the end

Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in

I’m pissing into the wind

I got a face full of it, lick my lips and do it again

My claim to fame is I’ve got no shame

A corpse is a corpse of course

I’ve got a handful of nails and a crucifix

Just in case that I get bored

Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin

I’ve been through hell and back again

Bury me now and say it’s the end

Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in

Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin

I’ve been through hell and back again

Bury me now and say it’s the end

Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in

Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in