The Afterlife

She's been
On that Santa Clara diet kick
Always burying the bodies in the back with the toothpicks

And she smiles through her teeth so crookedly
So perfectly
It's like she went to school to do this shit commercially
Yeah she's a pretty little liar with a pedigree

Oh
Oh
Oh

Snap back
She's falling out a Cadillac
Stilettos, sequins, leather and an entourage dressed in drag

And they smile through their teeth so crookedly
So perfectly
It's like they went to school to do this shit commercially
Call it Pretty little liars university

Oh
Oh
Oh

And it's only now a matter of days
'Till they find themselves
Waking up dead on the wrong side
And they declare that the afterlife is a little bit boring for their taste
It's a little bit

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Credits
Writer(s): Josh Polack
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