Death on Two Legs (Dedicated to...) - Lyrics - Queen

You suck my blood like a leech You break the law and you breach Screw my brain 'til it hurts You've taken all my money And you want more Misguided old mule With your pigheaded rules With your narrow-minded cronies who are fools of the first division Death on two legs You're tearing me apart Death on two legs You never had a heart of your own Kill-joy, bad guy Big talking, small fry You're just an old barrow boy Have you found a new toy to replace me? Can you face me? But now you can kiss my *** goodbye Feel good, are you satisfied? Do you feel like suicide? (I think you should) Is your conscience all right? Does it plague you at night? Do you feel good? Feel good Talk like a big business tycoon You're just a hot-air balloon So no one gives you a damn You're just an overgrown school-boy Let me tan your hide Dog with disease You're the king of the *** Put your money where your mouth is, Mr. Know-All Was the fin on your back part of the deal? Shark Death on two legs Tearing me apart Death on two legs You never had a heart of your own (You never did, right from the start) Insane, should be put inside You're a sewer rat decaying in a cesspool of pride Should be made unemployed Make yourself null and void Make me feel good I feel good