Get Dead
Backyard Babies
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2004-12-21 08:43:16 |
You say itīs wrong
but i say alright
alright is wrong
or might is right
everything is fucked so bad
so messed up so sad
you ainīt feeling so fine
when thereīs too much speed along the line
and thereīs freak confusions in your bed
and you got triple sixes in your head
So get dead on an anything-can-happen-day
baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I walk on by
i need a higher
place to go away
on an anything-can-happen-day
thereīs freak confusions in your bed
and you got triple sixes in your head
So get dead on an anything-can-happen-day
baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, get dead
See what i hear
feel what i fear
so whatīs new, what you trying to do
i make no deals with you
Get dead on an anything-can-happen-day
baby, get dead, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, get dead
get dead
baby, get dead
get dead
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