Death on Two Legs lyrics

Aah

You suck my blood like a leech

You break the law and you preach

Screw my brain till it hurts

You've taken all my money - and you want more

Misguided old mule

With your pigheaded rules

With your narrow-minded cronies who are fools

Of the first division

Death on two legs

You're tearing me apart

Death on two legs

You never had a heart of your own

Kill joy, bad guy

Big talking, small fry

You're just an old barrow-boy

Have you found a new toy to replace me

Can you face me

But now you can kiss my ass goodbye

Feel good, are you satisfied ?

Do you feel like suicide (I think you should)

Is your conscience all right

Does it plague you at night

Do you feel good - feel good

Aah

Talk like a big business tycoon

But you're just a hot-air balloon

So no one gives you a damn

You're just an overgrown school-boy

Let me tan your hide

A dog with disease

You're the king of the 'sleaze'

Put your money where your mouth is Mr. know all

Was the fin on your back part of the deal...(a shark!)

Death on two legs

Tearing me apart

Death on two legs

You've never had a heart of your own

(You never did, right from the start)

Insane, you should be put inside

You're a sewer-rat decaying in a cesspool of pride

Should be made unemployed

Make yourself null-and-void

Make me feel good

I feel good

• Artist:Queen
• Album:A Night at the Opera (1975)