kill me
kill me baby, kill me
kill me like a motherless child
kill me baby kill me
cause i’m not worth a life
you may call me the blueser
you may call me white and pale
you may call me a loser
always on the trail
when life gets rough
and there is death in the shade
we should always choose
the best escape
love and leather
on a screaming tree
make me a feather
baby, set me free
you may call me lazy
well you may call me weak
you may call me bastard
an irresponsable freak
and I keep on looking for the backdoor
the needle in the hay
and i will creep on uncle death’s floor
no matter what you say
kill me baby, kill me
kill me like a motherless child
kill me baby kill me
cause i’m not worth a life