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Spend a quarter, turn a knob I'll take your ring It always stains me costume jewelry green My heart of artichoke Late night of sloppy tropes I wanna play dumb All hell broke lose motherfucker This little back can only bend so god damn much Now all your bullshit got soaked up in kerosene Call that a fertilizer bomb Hey sick fucker tear me apart I wanna be the brick that smashed into your car Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on Looks like my type I have no pride I could summon a thousand pitiful bastards Boom! Crack! Kapow! Dontcha love the sounds of disaster? Send me dead flowers, whiskey sours, send a priest My kids got too old, I want a baby Hey sick fucker tear me apart I want my clothes and bones all strewn across your lawn Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on Looks like my type I let my self esteem turn into candy Every dead beat come and take a piece Let all my self esteem turn into candy Every dead beat come and take a piece Every dead beat take a piece I have no pride
Writer(s): Peyton Mckenna Bighorse, Kelli Drew Mayo, Kurtis Lee Mayo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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