40 Below Summer › Lyrics › Minus One

So come on, turn me loose
And keep it tight, tight like that noose
What's wrong with this picture
S*** flies when I pull the trigger

Too bad, repercussion
S*** stomp to a face that I'm crushin'
Back off and let it be
Or I'll take you below 40 degrees

Die, yes you're gonna
Die Yes, you're gonna
Die I'll make you hear this

Die, yes you're gonna
Die, yes you're gonna
Die, I'll make you feel this

Die, yes you're gonna
Die, yes you're gonna
Die, I'll make you wear this

Die, yes you're gonna
Die, yes you're gonna die

Stuff this down your throat
Tight rope let's see if this s*** floats
I rip you up like a chainsaw
Rearrange or forget what you came for

Don't talk just listen
Don't change your position
F*** you if you don't like this
If you don't like this, b**** you can bite this

Die,yes you're gonna
Die, yes, you're gonna
Die, I'll make you hear this

Die, yes you're gonna
Die, yes you're gonna
Die, I'll make you feel this

Die, yes you're gonna
Die, yes, you're gonna
Die, I'll make you wear this

Die, yes you're gonna
Die, yes, you're gonna die

Die, die

I cannot contain this
I cannot explain this
I am so deranged, it's on

But do you really wanna die
Do you want to, do you want to
Do you want to, do you want to

Don't walk away just as I'm 'bout to
Don't walk away just as I'm about to
Don't walk away just as I'm about to
Don't walk away