merry For tomorrow you may be dead Realise we share the same fate Understand your own mortality Our lives are getting shorter every day Pretty soon there will
up above I lost faith in my lovers I lost faith in myself Everyone has a secret Everyone has a past My one lonely secret Is gonna be my last I will
realize I am always in disguise Yes I need you and I want you Just to like me Wont you just understand That the real me is too much for you Honestly trust me I will
Give me an IV 'cause I'll take it easily Give me anaesthesia 'cause I'm used to this, you'll see Take my kidney 'cause I won't use it today Take my tonsils
When I wake I wash my hands, I wash my face I do it all over again In the morning I take my pills, I wash my hands And I panic and do it again You know
Just let me be, don't pretend we are friends I left you hurt, don't call me again Cold turkey never felt so fine My thirst for you is running dry 'Cause
All you Mormons who like cussing, you are going to hell All you preachers who like fucking, you are going to hell Little boys that choke the chicken,
free No need to think independently Your vasectomy will make our world complete It's a union made in heaven Everyone will attend a reception Consummate with no conception Our world will
I'm the life of the party, I'm always smiling On the surface I'm as happy as can be And I don't watch the news and I don't read the papers And I don'
Tell me if you want it, if the price is right then I'm here Come on over here and baby we can cut a deal Billy I know that you want it Jimmy I know that
be merry For tomorrow you may be dead Realise we share the same fate Understand your own mortality Our lives are getting shorter every day Pretty soon there will
One little, two little, three little Indians Four little, five little, six little Indians Seven little, eight little, nine little Indians Ten little
Ever since I was a little girl I was enamoured with little dolls Ever since I was a little girl I was consumed by little guns Now it's all I think about