Dethharmonic Lyrics

Dethharmonic lyrics

I want to keep my money

And give away absolutely nothing

To the
government who moderates my spending

and obliterates depending on what
time of the year

brutality is nere



in the form of income
tax

I'd rather take a fucking axe

to my face, blow up this
place



with you all in it, I'd do it in a minute



If I
could write off your murder

I'd save all of my receipts

because I'd
rather you be dead

than lose a tiny shred of what I made this fiscal
year



I'd rather you be dead than ponder parting with my second
home

I'd rather you be dead than consider not opening a restaurant



I'd rather you be dead

I'd rather you be dead



Prepare the laser-beam

I'm gonna use it tonight



Engage the
laser-beam

It's gonna end your life



I'm gonna use it
tonight



If I could write off your murder

I'd save all of my
receipts

because I'd rather you be dead

than lose a tiny shred of
what I made this fiscal year



I'd rather you be dead than ponder
parting with my second home

I'd rather you be dead than consider not
opening a restaurant