Zack Mexico - Bless The Dead lyrics

rate me

I don't wanna go outside

Its way too cold

I don't wanna be your friend

you're getting old

I don't wanna go to the mall

cause I'd rather die

I'm havin fun in my room

I think I'll stay inside

I keep it dark

I watch the tube

I hang with Joe

I get some sleep

I burn a stove

I play with dust

I draw some blood

I claim religion

I open a window

I free a dove

I talk to God

I bless the dead

I play the drums

then I wreck my bed

Transcend with starman

and pop pills with Frankenstein

I don't wanna be your friend

nuh uh no way

I don't wanna hang around

I'd rather stay

I don't wanna hang with the geeks

I'm a real freak

I just wanna skip this town

So c'est la vie<br />

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Thanks to Pennell