Won't Die - Twiztid

Shotgun to the face

Laying on the floor bleeding all over the place

And I can’t see, and I can’t breath

But fuck it I’m like fuck it so fuck it I’ll never leave

I’m probably gonna live to be the oldest MC

To ever grace the stage or lay down sixteen

I’ve been set on fire and soaked in gasoline

But I still keep on walking like a crack fiend

Axe to the neck!

Ugh!

chop!

Took my arm clean off of my body and it won’t stop: bleeding

I tried to block the impact with both arms now I’m only pulling one back

Second blast *gasp* hit me in the ribs

But luckily I shifted all my vital organs

Now the good arm is covering a big hole

Ten inch open wound leaking out my soul

They keep on trying but I won’t die

And it hurts so bad

They keep on trying but I won’t die

Ain’t gonna let go

They keep on trying but I won’t die

It hurts so bad

They keep on trying but I won’t die

Won’t die won’t die won’t die

Lookout, I just got hit by a guy in a pickup

Saying I fucked his bitch

And now I hear him shift it

And he throws it in reverse

And I know he can’t kill me

But damn it really hurts

Now my legs are broken

And his truck is coming fast

But Jamie from out of nowhere

Put a bullet in his bitch ass

The truck crashed and I escaped unscathed

A couple a broken legs that’ll heal up in a day

They chained me to the hood of the car and pushed me into the drink

And I watched as I submerged and started to sink

I took my last good breath

As the water just about reached the tip of my forehead

The more that I seem to descend

The more I can feel the windshield beneath me caving in

Is this how it’s gonna end?

As I take a deep breath and inhale two gallons of water in my chest

Overdose, so many drugs

So many holes in my arms am my lungs

Dilated zombie like

Pale skin just sitting here waiting to die

Concubine locked inside trying to find the sign to reveal

What’s behind the meaning of life

Ninety nine ways to die is just a lie

And I’m still here counting at a hundred and five

Ugh!

Ugh!

Shove me in the down pouring rain

With a jumper cable hanging form my ear

Tryna fry my brain

I try to yank it off and clean rip my lobe

Now it’s hanging and sparkling dangling from my dome

Waiting for the zap to cold stop my heart

But the jumper cables ain’t even the worst part

I’m wrapped from head to toe in aluminum foil

Giving off sparks just like a conductor coil