Bad Day to Die - Death Therapy

You come and knock on my door

Head hung low, let your black robe down to the floor

You put your hands around my neck

Bloodshot eyes cutting through the disguise, looking to infect

And you say

«Come away with me

Set your spirit free

There’s betrayal in your eyes

Today’s a bad day to die»

You sink your teeth into my veins

Nothing inside 'cause I’ve already died and come back again

And you say

«Come away with me

Set your spirit free

There’s betrayal in your eyes

Today’s a bad day to die»

Today’s a bad day to die

Today’s a bad day to die

And you say

«Come away with me

Set your spirit free

Ther’s betrayal in your eyes

Today’s a bad day to

Com away with me

And find out we’ve been freed

Now I see through the lies

Today’s a bad day to die»