Hearing Screams (for The Last Time)

Hearing Screams (for The Last Time)

A lizard man with an arctic soul,
and a skin of leather hide.
Drank himself into the ground,
rotted from the inside.

Now Johnny B he was real good,
sounded like a thunder clap.
Lived too fast died too young,
just another in that trap.

You’re dancing to the death,
you’re dancing to the death.
Taking your last breath,
dancing to the death.

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