Lyrics

In the morning, I'll go down the graveyard To make sure you're gone for good, To make sure you won't hurt again. May you rest in peace. Pony riding, sushi cooking, May you be where you wanted. Oh we talked about it After one or two beers. And the worst days that Life brings, All the bad movies, and all the earthquakes, Oh the worst days are just buried into the snow. Holy water, plastic flowers, In the end you got what you were Always running after, Always running after. And the worst days that Life brings, All the bad movies, and all the earthquakes, Oh the worst days are just buried into the snow. And the worst days that Life brings, All the bad movies, and all the earthquakes, Oh the worst days are just buried into the snow.
Writer(s): Marc Daumail, Morgane Imbeaud Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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