Drop Dead

Drop Dead

Lunachicks
(album: Jerk Of All Trades)

Walk In front or a car, at the mall
Trip and fall In the hall
Smash your head against the wall
You want to die, I can see It In your eye
Rob a bank, tip the boat, sell yourself, brake the law
I like you better, when your deader
Dont you fuck with us
We will follow you on to the bus
Fart right in your face
And watch out because
Should´ve worn Tussy like your mama said,
Then maybe you would´nt be dead,
We can be worster!
Drop dead! Drop!
Get et by a lion at the zoo
Fuck a skanky ho or two
Burn your socks, dread your locks,
Wear a schmock, ham your hocks,
You want to die, I can see it in your eyes
Pull the plug, pop a pill, kill yourself,
You know you will
I like you better, when your deader
Drop dead! Ole´ !
I´m fine, me too, we´re fine and how are you?!
I like you better, when your deader
Shoulha worn Tussy like your mama said
Then maybe you would´nt be dead
We think you should drop dead