6(66) Feet Under (Santa Cruz)

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under So you say you got a problem with my attitude Your behaviour has driven me to be rude Piss in your head has reached high altitude Shut the fuck up and drown in your solitude Spit it out or choke on your ignorance Motherfucker I aint here for a bromance Lets take it out to the streets where we can dance Face the reaper or walk it's the last chance Take it back, take it back, take it back now Don't you mess, don't you mess, don't you mess around Take it back, take it back, take it back now You dragged me down to the water I still breathe the same You dragged me down to the water You can keep the shame Down, down, down, down 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under Your face my guitar that's how it's done Like Keith showed the world back in '81 Guess you should remembered something crucial That it's not my god damn funeral Take it back, take it back, take it back now You dragged me down to the water I still breathe the same You dragged me down to the water You can keep the shame Down, down, down, down 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under You dragged me down to the water I still breathe the same You dragged me down to the water 666 times dead You dragged me down to the water I still breathe the same You dragged me down to the water 666 times dead You dragged me down to the water I still breathe the same You dragged me down to the water You can keep the shame Down, down, down, down, down, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 666 feet under