Boss over everyone that's younger than him Master of complains King over all bitterness Dancing with his cane Darkness - Sorrow Please walk into the eternal night
His skin is crusty like bacon today One foot in his grave
Die Leatherman, Die
Head, shoulders, knees and toes Reeks of years with death Loves the week like noone else Ignoring the pain
Older - Colder Face your maker bid your overtime
His skin is crusty like bacon today One foot in his grave
Die Leatherman, Die Die Leatherman, Die He crawls into your balcony door Die Leatherman, Die Boiling from his shoulders
"Respect my smell I'm older than hell With one foot in my grave And the other on the way"
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