Get Dead
Backyard Babies
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2004-12-21 08:43:16 |
You say it�s wrong
but i say alright
alright is wrong
or might is right
everything is fucked so bad
so messed up so sad
you ain�t feeling so fine
when there�s too much speed along the line
and there�s 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
there�s 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 what�s 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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