Song parody of
Another Day to Die
by Overkill
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I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I´m talkin´ to myself
I want another day to die
I heard the lonesome whistle
I heard the night bird sing
The coldest breath from darkest friend
And I know what he brings
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
He´s a stone cold killer here to take me home
No one know where the cold wind blow
>From the mouth of mister rattle shakin´ bones
I´m out of luck I´m out of time
Stretched out and fucked I´m out of time
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
Stone cold killer gonna send me home
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
Some might take their chances
For the reaper to pass by
I don´t know that dance I want another day to die
I loaded up the twelve gauge I was barricaded in
He walked right through the fucking wall
Said let the games begin
I am mister rattle shakin´ bones
I´m a stone cold killer here to take you home
No voodoo child no loaded gun
Gonna stop mister shakin´ bones from his fun
I´m out of luck I´m out of time
Stretched out and fucked I´m out of time
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
Stone cold killer gonna send me home
Here come mister rattle shakin´ shake shake shake
Some might take their chances
For the reaper to pass by
I don´t know that dance I want another day to die
Some may look to reason when they catch his eye
In the killing season I want another day to die
I beg your pardon mister bones
And ask the question why
There´s still some things I need to do
I want another day to die die die die
There´s a shitload I´ve got left to do
I want another day to die die die die
So when you do your daily count
And count your bodies high
I beg your pardon mister dead
Count on me another day to die
Don´t stop me now oh I´m much too high
Hey hey hey another day to die another day to die
Hey hey hey another day to die another day to die
Hey hey hey another day to die
I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I´m talking to myself
I want another day to die
I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I´m talkin´ to myself
I want another day to die
I heard the lonesome whistle
I heard the night bird sing
The coldest breath from darkest friend
And I know what he brings
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
He´s a stone cold killer here to take me home
No one know where the cold wind blow
>From the mouth of mister rattle shakin´ bones
I´m out of luck I´m out of time
Stretched out and fucked I´m out of time
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
Stone cold killer gonna send me home
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
Some might take their chances
For the reaper to pass by
I don´t know that dance I want another day to die
I loaded up the twelve gauge I was barricaded in
He walked right through the fucking wall
Said let the games begin
I am mister rattle shakin´ bones
I´m a stone cold killer here to take you home
No voodoo child no loaded gun
Gonna stop mister shakin´ bones from his fun
I´m out of luck I´m out of time
Stretched out and fucked I´m out of time
Here come mister rattle shakin´ bones
Stone cold killer gonna send me home
Here come mister rattle shakin´ shake shake shake
Some might take their chances
For the reaper to pass by
I don´t know that dance I want another day to die
Some may look to reason when they catch his eye
In the killing season I want another day to die
I beg your pardon mister bones
And ask the question why
There´s still some things I need to do
I want another day to die die die die
There´s a shitload I´ve got left to do
I want another day to die die die die
So when you do your daily count
And count your bodies high
I beg your pardon mister dead
Count on me another day to die
Don´t stop me now oh I´m much too high
Hey hey hey another day to die another day to die
Hey hey hey another day to die another day to die
Hey hey hey another day to die
I sailed my way around the cloudy storm of God
With my addiction to the sky
And I found comfort when I´m talking to myself
I want another day to die
