- Star****er Pop Song 歌词
- Star****er
- You’ve got the money and the heartache
And the rest just turns to dust
Before I get to you
And I always do
I never forget you
A little wonder girl
You’ve got a hand up in the window
Like the baseball bat lying next to your bed
To protect yourself
Oh but it's such a joke
A silly dream
My, my, my, my, my, my
Your body is a corpse
A rusty bag of nails
Lying by the sea
Your skin is slipping off
The ******* and urchins
Feed on your bones
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Your body is a corpse
A rusty bag of nails
Lying by the sea
Your skin is slipping off
The ******* and urchins
Feed on your bones
You’ve got some big plans for your nice house
And some good friends you’ve got
A lot to live for
You even have health insurance
Oh what a bore
You could have so much more
You’ve got your head looked out the window
Through the curtains like I couldn’t see you
But of course I do
I never forget you
I’m your only friend
My, my, my, my, my, my
Your body is a corpse
A rusty bag of nails
Lying by the sea
Your skin is slipping off
The ******* and urchins
Feed on your bones
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