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Psychic Graveyard - Cheap Casket Lyrics



Psychic Graveyard - Cheap Casket Lyrics




I think she is trying to poison me
All my food tastes like gasoline
And when I speak fires start around me
All my words sound so f*cking obscene

I keep burning down the local supermarkets
All my neighbors are a pile of ashes
Last night I dreamt I was a fire hydrant
I watched, as you died, in three different car crashes

All I ask, is, I'm not wrapped in plastic
I'll leave you money for a cheap casket
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I think she is trying to poison me
All my food tastes like gasoline
And when I speak fires start around me
All my words sound so f*cking obscene

I keep burning down the local supermarkets
All my neighbors are a pile of ashes
Last night I dreamt I was a fire hydrant
I watched, as you died, in three different car crashes

All I ask, is, I'm not wrapped in plastic
I'll leave you money for a cheap casket
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Writer: Charles Ovet Crawford, Eric Paul, Nathan Joyner, Paul Vieira
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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