Father of Nine

I feel it at the worst times
You burst in crying in a
Beautiful white dress
Though I won't be dying anymore
You're killing me, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you

Oh
I didn't need the mascot
My head's not detached any more
Silly me, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you

Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm giving you away
I'm giving you away
I'm giving you away
I'm giving you away

Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm giving you away
I'm giving you away
I'm giving you away
I'm giving you away

You said stop right there
You said, it didn't need to be sublime
Ridiculous I cried
And everybody's eyes shot to the walls

And for that I thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you
Thank you, thank you, thank you

Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm pissing on your grave
I've given you away
I think of what I've gained
To piss it all away

Oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I givе it at all away
Pissing on your grave
I'm giving you away
There's nothing morе to say
And the sky turns grey
I think it's gonna rain



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Writer(s): Ethan Paul Flynn
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