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Blood On The Dance Floor Clubbed To Death Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 9.36/10 [14 votes]Album: The Revolution Pack / Original Release Date: 2012-10-30Genre: AlternativeSong Duration: 3 min 26 sec
Clubbed To Death
Blood On The Dance Floor
Blood On The Dance Floor
BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR
- Clubbed To Death LyricsFame, Fame, Fame, Fame
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Death, Death, Death, Death
x3
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Clubbed To Death
F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a f*cking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-U
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, f*cked up and trashy
Drinking, Fighting, and keeping it classy
Synthetic rockstar stars of the generation
Surgeon general warning violation
Dragged through the mud, kicked in the dirt
Put my name in the lights, so bright that it hurts
I am but a beast, dancing's how I feed
Beat that p*ssy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm f*cking dead
Take away my last dying breath
Music's got me clubbed to death
Stomp you with a whomp whomp
Eat you like a chain chomp
Keep it blunt, stab a cunt
You´re the prey I am the hunt
Rape your ears, f*ck your brains
Dicks gonna make it rain
Make a living on making love
And I don't give a single
f*ck
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm f*cking dead The sound takes my last breath
Music's got me clubbed to death
Bang that beat into my head
Music's got me clubbed to death
F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a f*cking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-U
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, f*cked up and trashy
Drinking, Fighting, and keeping it classy
Synthetic rockstar stars of the generation
Surgeon general warning violation
Dragged through the mud, kicked in the dirt
Put my name in the lights, so bright that it hurts
I am but a beast, dancing's how I feed
Beat that p*ssy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
HA! HA! HA!
I am a monster
I'ma gunna fry you like a lobster
Shit your pants and die motherf*cker
It's joy ride bitch and I'm the trucker
TAKE DOWN!
The posers and the wannabes
Feel my boot grindin' into your skull
It's nothing now
But a freakshow massacre
Gather round, kids and enjoy the show.
Drinking, Fame and dirty dancing
Fame and dance and death
You're giving up and getting down
You just don't give a shit
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Death, Death, Death, Death
x3
Fame, Fame, Fame, Fame
Sex, Sex, Sex, Sex
Dance, Dance, Dance, Dance
Clubbed To Death
F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a f*cking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-U
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, f*cked up and trashy
Drinking, Fighting, and keeping it classy
Synthetic rockstar stars of the generation
Surgeon general warning violation
Dragged through the mud, kicked in the dirt
Put my name in the lights, so bright that it hurts
I am but a beast, dancing's how I feed
Beat that p*ssy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm f*cking dead
Take away my last dying breath
Music's got me clubbed to death
Stomp you with a whomp whomp
Eat you like a chain chomp
Keep it blunt, stab a cunt
You´re the prey I am the hunt
Rape your ears, f*ck your brains
Dicks gonna make it rain
Make a living on making love
And I don't give a single
f*ck
Bang that beat into my head
Pound until I'm f*cking dead The sound takes my last breath
Music's got me clubbed to death
Bang that beat into my head
Music's got me clubbed to death
F-U-C-K-Y-O-U
To all you hating bitches, that don't have a f*cking clue
L-O-V-E-Y-O-U
To all my friends who have my back, my Slash Gash Terror Crew
Beautiful and young, f*cked up and trashy
Drinking, Fighting, and keeping it classy
Synthetic rockstar stars of the generation
Surgeon general warning violation
Dragged through the mud, kicked in the dirt
Put my name in the lights, so bright that it hurts
I am but a beast, dancing's how I feed
Beat that p*ssy to the ground, like a cleaver to the meat
HA! HA! HA!
I am a monster
I'ma gunna fry you like a lobster
Shit your pants and die motherf*cker
It's joy ride bitch and I'm the trucker
TAKE DOWN!
The posers and the wannabes
Feel my boot grindin' into your skull
It's nothing now
But a freakshow massacre
Gather round, kids and enjoy the show.
Drinking, Fame and dirty dancing
Fame and dance and death
You're giving up and getting down
You just don't give a shit
Facts about Clubbed To Death
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Clubbed To Death is written by Jesus David Torres.
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It is first released on October 30, 2012 as part of Blood On The Dance Floor's album "The Revolution Pack" which includes 32 tracks in total. This song is the 29th track on this album.
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When we look deeper into its meaning, Blood On the Dance Floor's 'Clubbed To Death' song simply communicates a rebellious and provocative attitude concerning issues of fame, love, and music. The lyricist has depicted a wild and chaotic lifestyle, using the metaphor of 'clubbed to death' to describe how one would be consumed by the intense and destructive nature of the music industry and fame, while also challenging the society's norms and expectations. Clubbed to death lyrics mainly focus on expressing anger, angst, empowerment, partying, and love. At the same time, the song highlights the role of fame and its repercussions, rebellion and defiance, party culture and excess and death and mortality. The lyrics feature an explicit language, allusions to violence, sexually charged content, and themes considered inappropriate for kids aged 17 and under. The presence of harsh language and violent imagery throughout the lyrics points to them being suitable only for adult listeners.
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Clubbed To Death falls under the genre Alternative.
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Clubbed To Death song length is 3 minutes and 26 seconds.
Who wrote Clubbed To Death lyrics?
Clubbed To Death is written by Jesus David Torres.
✔️
When was Clubbed To Death released?
It is first released on October 30, 2012 as part of Blood On The Dance Floor's album "The Revolution Pack" which includes 32 tracks in total. This song is the 29th track on this album.
✔️
What is the meaning behind Clubbed To Death lyrics?
When we look deeper into its meaning, Blood On the Dance Floor's 'Clubbed To Death' song simply communicates a rebellious and provocative attitude concerning issues of fame, love, and music. The lyricist has depicted a wild and chaotic lifestyle, using the metaphor of 'clubbed to death' to describe how one would be consumed by the intense and destructive nature of the music industry and fame, while also challenging the society's norms and expectations. Clubbed to death lyrics mainly focus on expressing anger, angst, empowerment, partying, and love. At the same time, the song highlights the role of fame and its repercussions, rebellion and defiance, party culture and excess and death and mortality. The lyrics feature an explicit language, allusions to violence, sexually charged content, and themes considered inappropriate for kids aged 17 and under. The presence of harsh language and violent imagery throughout the lyrics points to them being suitable only for adult listeners.
✔️
Which genre is Clubbed To Death?
Clubbed To Death falls under the genre Alternative.
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How long is the song Clubbed To Death?
Clubbed To Death song length is 3 minutes and 26 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Jesus David Torres
Record Label(s): 2012 Dark Fantasy Records
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