Heavy Heavy Low Low - Please, That Bitch Will Outlive Us All lyrics

rate me

Why are we still sneaking behind the backs of people we don’t love anymore? We don’t love ‘em anymore. Because I am so sick of living in a bone dry marriage, I don’t even know what the fuck I’m even thing anymore, my kids a fucking pervert he smears cum on the computer desk. My husband, a money grubbing pill eating cheat, but I can’t say I don’t pop ‘em too though. When I feel fuckin sick. I feel fuckin sick. Now that my gardens dried up, what do I have to life for? Where is the man of my dreams? Where’s the cornucopia feast? And cherry red convertible. I won’t ride the wings of my cockroach mother, I’m too young to die inside (Thanks to chad for these lyrics)