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Lyrics: Quincy Punx. Me. Darby Was A Martyr.


A man so fucking punk
he could not survive
a man so fucking drunk
he couldn't hold the mic
lifestyle to extreme
living on the edge
life style so obscene
no wonder that he's dead
darby was a martyr
he was the prince of punk
he cut himself and bled
shot up so much junk
that now hes fucking dead
speeding towards a dead end
he fell down on the stage
there was no way back again
for the messiah of our age
darby was a martyr