Live fast, die young, leave a bloody corpse
Give 'em something cool to write in the police report
Never gave a f*ck about what other people say
Hail satan, you can drop onto to your knees and pray
No cross unturned no church unburned
At the end of your life, what have you learned
I'm living on my own death row
I'm ready now, so let's go
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (Walk this way)
Cemetery strut
Livin large, strut my way to the grave
Tell my mom there's no soul to save
I don't really care about the meaning of life
Don't want no job, don't want no wife
All I need is a place to call home
Steady beat, guitar, and a microphone
Working hard just to scream my way to the dirt
Make me happy, make it hurt
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (Walk this way)
El Queda - Cemetery Strut Lyrics
El Queda - Cemetery Strut Lyrics
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Live fast, die young, leave a bloody corpse
Give 'em something cool to write in the police report
Never gave a f*ck about what other people say
Hail satan, you can drop onto to your knees and pray
No cross unturned no church unburned
At the end of your life, what have you learned
I'm living on my own death row
I'm ready now, so let's go
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (Walk this way)
Cemetery strut
Livin large, strut my way to the grave
Tell my mom there's no soul to save
I don't really care about the meaning of life
Don't want no job, don't want no wife
All I need is a place to call home
Steady beat, guitar, and a microphone
Working hard just to scream my way to the dirt
Make me happy, make it hurt
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (Walk this way)
Give 'em something cool to write in the police report
Never gave a f*ck about what other people say
Hail satan, you can drop onto to your knees and pray
No cross unturned no church unburned
At the end of your life, what have you learned
I'm living on my own death row
I'm ready now, so let's go
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (Walk this way)
Cemetery strut
Livin large, strut my way to the grave
Tell my mom there's no soul to save
I don't really care about the meaning of life
Don't want no job, don't want no wife
All I need is a place to call home
Steady beat, guitar, and a microphone
Working hard just to scream my way to the dirt
Make me happy, make it hurt
I'm strutting down the street
Called cemetery way
I'm on my way back down to hell
It's time for me to go play
(Six feet)
(Down below)
No-one ever has to know
You can come with me today
Follow me, and (Walk this way)
Writer: Caleb Muench
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