You break the law and you breach
 Screw my brain till 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 ass 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
 But 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

 A dog with disease
 You're king of the 'sleaze'
 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
 You're tearing me apart
 Death on two legs -
 You never had a heart of your own
 (You never did, right from the start)

 Insane, you 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