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Birds of Prey - The Old Lady Rots (But the Checks Keep Coming) lyrics
How'd you expect me to survive/ Without the things we had when she was alive I need running water and cans of dog food Just because momma died, I thnk she'd want them for me too I can get by on $720 a month The bare necessities and the lot rent Now I know I must keep up ppearances Wrap her in a shower curtain, crank up air condidiotng A forest of air frsheners all over our bedroom After 3 weeks the smell's hard to sleep through I layer her in my Star Wars blankets What have I done? Raking in profits as her only son I finally bail the lot in Florida and head back to Virginia I know what I did was wrong but the checks keep rolling in I left her there for the land man to discover The millions of bugs, and my mummified mother Maggots filled her bed and poured to the floor Thousand had hatched and laid thousands more After 4 months I was finally tracked down Not much was left but my bullet the found |
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