Mini-critique N°124

Paroles :

You suck my blood like a leech

You break the law and you breach

Screw my brain till it hurts

You′ve taken all my money - you still 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 heard 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,

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

Then make yourself null - and - void,

Make me feel good

I feel good.

Critique :

Selon Internet, ''Death on Two Legs'' est une chanson du groupe de rock britannique Queen et le premier morceau de leur quatrième album, A Night at the Opera. La chanson a été écrite par Freddie Mercury à propos de la rupture du groupe avec leur manager d'origine et propriétaire des studios Trident, Norman Sheffield .