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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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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