I asked for a funeral pyre
All I got was this box
I felt the need to run
Now I'm left here with the ugliest nun
I asked you for fire
You gave me dope and a cold cell
Someone let me out of here
Probably should have buried me with my favorite dog too
Well at least I'm free of you, 50 yrs isn't nothing
I'm not counting the beginning
At least then you were pretty
I begged my dad to see you
He said "No, that's your cousin"
I said "Please dad, what about that one?" he winked and he said "No" to me "That's your other cousin.........."
I thought that was your aunt
He said "Well do it then, stop asking questions"
Luckily it's just a western fable
and her name was Mable and I'm tired of telling you stories
of the rack kid on Maury
No run along in a hurry
Rats really do scurry
They killed my boy scurvy
Even tho his blood was dirty
And now I'm 30
And I wanna die purty
And looking at you makes my eyes wanna go blurry.
Get your own damn McFlurry
So respect the buried.
Their tired
Fuck you
PS stop being musky like Jerry Zan Dun Skiii