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Lunachicks - Drop Dead lyrics
Walk in front of a car, at the mall Trip and fall in the hall. Smash your head against the wall You want to die I can see it in your eyes Rob a bank, tip the boat, sell yourself, Brake the law. I like you better, when youre deader. Dont you fuck with us. We will follow you onto the bus Fart right in your face And look out because Shouldve worn Tussy like your mama said, Then maybe you wouldnt be dead, We can be worster! Drop dead! Drop! Get eat by a lion at the zoo Fuck a skanky ho or two Burn your socks, dread your locks, Wear a shmock, ham your hocks. You want to die I can see it in your eyes Pull the plug, pop a pill, kill yourself, You know you will. I like you better, when youre deader. Dont you fuck with us. We will follow you onto the bus Fart right in your face And look out because Shouldve worn Tussy like your mama said, Then maybe you wouldnt be dead, We can be worster! Drop dead! Ole! Im fine, me too, were fine and how are you?! Im fine, me too, were fine and how are you?! I like you better, when youre deader. Shoulda worn Tussy like your mama said, Then maybe you wouldnt be dead, We think that you should drop dead. |
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