Plastic Shovel

I'm sick of living this misery The more the better, the greatest bet You've got me, honey, down on my knees You know the rules of tender loving You know the ways of love Manipulating and celebrating You'll bury me down underground With an Ikea plastic shovel You know the ways Of love That's the bet I beg you lover to kiss my lips My stomach burns and my eyes are red They are deceivers in their own way Writing the blog of tender loving You know the ways of love Manipulating and celebrating You'll bury me down underground With an Ikea plastic shovel You know the ways Of love That's the bet You know the ways of love Manipulating and celebrating You'll bury me down underground With an Ikea plastic shovel You know the ways Of love That's the bet