6 (66) Feet Under - Santa Cruz

So you say you got a problem with my attitude

Your behaviour has driven me to be rude

Piss in your head has reached high altitude

Shut the fuck up and drown in your solitude

Spit it out or choke on your ignorance

Motherfucker I ain’t here for a bromance

Lets take it out to the streets where we can dance

Face the reaper or walk it’s the last chance

Take it back, take it back, take it back now

Don’t you mess, don’t you mess, don’t you mess around

Take it back, take it back, take it back now, yeah

You dragged me down to the water

I still breathe the same

You dragged me down to the water

You can keep the shame

Down, down, down, down

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under

Your face my guitar that’s how it’s done

Like Keith showed the world back in '81

Guess you should remembered something crucial

That it’s not my god damn funeral

Take it back, take it back, take it back now, yeah

You dragged me down to the water

I still breathe the same

You dragged me down to the water

You can keep the shame

Down, down, down, down

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under

(666 feet under)

You dragged me down to the water

I still breathe the same

You dragged me down to the water

666 times dead

You dragged me down to the water

I still breathe the same

You dragged me down to the water

666 times dead

You dragged me down to the water

I still breathe the same

You dragged me down to the water

You can keep the shame

Down, down, down, down

Down, down, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under