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Paroles
It's my sunny disposition that you liked
You poured me coke and vodka
Drink it baby, be nice
And you knew you would get away
So you didn't try to hide
I watched them shake your hand
Their obedient laughter cut my mind
Don't want your money for my silence
I don't care who knows your name
Don't tell your friends that I'm a lying to convince them I'm insane
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
I need you to know that I'm not too proud of this
My strength lies within my gentleness
And I'm already hurt so now I don't have to hide
And I hold all the heads of my brothers and sisters high
Don't want your money for my silence
I don't care who knows my name
Don't tell your friends that I'm a lying to convince them I'm insane
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
I'm free, I'm floating over my body on the floor
I grab it, I tell myself, don't be ashamed anymore
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead body, oh
Over my dead
Writer(s): Justin Raisen, Miya Folick
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