Print

It's a perfect day for a funeral It's such a nice view when you're six feet down Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out Put me in my grave in a bustdown casket Yeah, she got ass, but it's too much plastic Left her in the past 'cause she way too problematic Dick-suckin' lips, she could probably use some chapstick I just called the plug, now he on the way I was way too fucked up yesterday Say she wanna stay, but she can't stay I'm too busy getting fucked up every day It's a perfect day for a funeral It's such a nice view when you're six feet down Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out Ain't no rest 'til I rest in peace, close my eyes, but I don't sleep Crack my back, I get a flashback, I took too much LSD I swear these women just like money, coming, going as they please And when I find who took my Louis bag, I'm pulling out his teeth I just called the plug, now he on the way Letras de cancionesI was way too fucked up yesterday Say she wanna stay, but she can't stay I'm too busy getting fucked up every day It's a perfect day for a funeral It's such a nice view when you're six feet down Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out Yeah, come on, baby, take me out I just called the plug, now he on the way I was so fucked up yesterday I called the plug, now he on the way I was way too fucked up yesterday From Letras Mania