Hey joe, remember that geek back in '83. yeah, I
know that stiff, I´ll see him in hell. he was in
d.o.a., that´s what they say. but he was never the
same after the accident. it was kind of messy, he
bled pretty bad. and the way he twitched, I
thought he was mad. but I made sure, he wasn´t in
pain. when I backed up the van I squished him
again. chorus: dead men tell no tales. dead men
don´t try blackmail, they smell bad and they're
kind of pale. yes, dead men tell no tales. hey
joe, what about that gig on the east coast. oh
yeah, those slimeballs, the ones you wanted to
toast. they ripped us off and stole our van. then
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/L3cthey paid the cops, to throw us in the can. but I
was out for a beer when I saw those two. I could
see they were looking for a geek to screw. but
down in the alley, I caught 'em alone. you
couldn´t hear the chainsaw, when they screamed and
moaned. 2nd chorus: dead men tell no tales dead
men don´t try to blackmail. they can´t rip ya off
when they're 6 feet under dead men tell no tales.
1 down, 2 down, 3 down, 4 down, 5 down, 6 down, 7
down, 8 down, 9 down, 10 down (1st chorus) 3rd
chorus: dead men tell no tales, dead men don´t try
blackmail, they can´t trash your van or drink your beer.