Look What the Bats Dragged In

I'm dying from my own disease I'm a villian, I'm a murderer and the victim is me I've got a date with fate and I just can't wait I'll see you all down at the morgue I need some coffee, a corpse, and a cigarette Just in case that I get bored Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin I've been through hell and back again Bury me now and say it's the end Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in I'm pissing into the wind I got a face full of it, lick my lips and do it again My claim to fame is I've got no shame A corpse is a corpse of course I've got a handful of nails and a crucifix Just in case that I get bored Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin I've been through hell and back again Bury me now and say it's the end Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in Red, white and bruised and bathed in sin I've been through hell and back again Bury me now and say it's the end Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in Oh my god, look at what the bats dragged in