Meh. Song lyrics. But a good song if you're like me. This band's lead singer, drummer, guitarist, and tour manager were killed on a trip in the band's transport van. See if you can figure this shit out, yo. If you can't, I'm very sorry that you're dumber than even me. Wow, this is gonna be weird to see my design up here in a few days... oddness.
She lies in a bedpan with her name scrawled on her back
It sure sounds funny when you say his name like that
He lies in a empty room with his hair burned to the back
It sure sounds funny when you say his name like that
Ship me off the the morgue, I'm ready to be buried away down in my bed, bed
And i'm alone without the sun
Ship me off to the morgue, i'm ready to buried away down in my bed, bed
Please just take one
And by the grace of God go I, into the great unknown
Things are gonna change in our favor
And if we gather, if we fall over the great unknown
Things are gonna change in our favor
100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600, oh they're found dead, dead
And I am numb from watching T.V.
100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600, oh they're just there, there
And I am numb from watching T.V.
Please don't break me
And by the grace of God go I, into the great unknown
Things are gonna change in our favor
And if we gather, if we fall over the great unknown
Things are gonna change in our favor
[repeat of some previous stuff]
Song in MP3 form.