Death Rattle And Roll Lyrics - Pig

I was born to burn 

I'm a bile-boxed baby 

I camp in my lip 

With rods on my hip 

I'm out of my hole 

I'm on cruise control 

I'm wrapped in flesh 

I've gotta merge with death 

Were goin' my way 

On the highway 

I gotta' spread you thin 

All over the ground 

By the silent savior 

The supersonic wrecker 

On the road kill, road killer 

Road people, road thriller 

Don't do what I do 

Do what I say 

You could believe 

You could be saved 

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I'm a chip off the old block 

I got a chip on my shoulder 

I can't face reality 

But down in the poor melody 

Of my death rattle and roll 

Death rattle and roll 

Death rattle and roll 

Death rattle... 

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One track baby 

Where the torment never sleeps 

The shits off the show 

Their is no relief 

From my death rattle and roll 

Death rattle and roll