Minus One Lyrics - Invitation To The Dance - 40 Below Summer

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 crushin' 

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 wear 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 or forget what you came for 

Don't talk just listen 

Don't change your position 

Fuck you if you don't like this 

If 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 wear 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 die 

Do you want to, do you want to 

Do you want to, do you want to 

Don't walk away just as I'm 'bout 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