Artist/Band:
40 Below Summer
Lyrics for Song: Minus One
Lyrics for Album: Invitation To The Dance
So come on turn me loose
And keep it tight - Tight like that noose
What's wrong with this picture?
Shit flies when I pull the trigger
Too bad repercussion
Shit stomp to a face that I'm crushing
Back off and let it be
Or I'll take you below 40 degrees
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
I'll make you hear this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
I'll make you feel this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
I'll make you hear this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
Stuff this down your throat
Tight rope - Let's see if this shit floats
I rip you up like a chainsaw
Rearrange to forget what you came for
Don't talk, just listen
Don't change your position
Fuck you if you don't like this
You don't like this, bitch you can bite this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
I'll make you hear this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
I'll make you feel this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
I'll make you hear this
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die) Yes, you're gonna
(Die)
Die
Die
I cannot contain this
I cannot explain this
I am so deranged
It's on
But do you really wanna dance? (Do you want to?)
(Do you want to?)
But do you really wanna dance? (Do you want to?)
(Do you want to?)
But do you really wanna dance?
Don't walk away just as I'm about to
Don't walk away just as I'm about to
Don't walk away just as I'm about to
Don't walk away
Fucker
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