chorus:
( leprosy leprosy leprosy leprosy lose your fingers lose your nose lose your eyes lose your toes
leprosy leprosy leprosy leprosy )
it ain't dry skin you can keep your lotion stitched back on my arm but got no locomotion
going to wind up dead as my flesh becomes rotten did you hear what I said have you already forgotten
they call it leprosy leprosy.. leprosy leprosy it ain't dandruff or eczema bitch it's getting tough and I constantly itch from my leprosy leprosy.. leprosy leprosy..
(guitar solo)
Only Jesus can cure it but I've pissed him off life's become pure shit and I've had eanauff
I got the hammer cocked back but my fingers are gone how to squeeze one off who can I con
someone help me I have leprosy leprosy they call it leprosy leprosy take this gun for My hand lay me down in the sand and cure my leprosy leprosy I hate this leprosy leprosy.