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Send A Priest

๐Ÿ‘ค Skating Polly โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Chaos County Line โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:55
๐ŸŽต 1021 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:55 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 4936119

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Spend a quarter, turn a knob
I'll take your ring
It always stains me costume jewelry green
My heart of artichoke
Late night of sloppy tropes
I wanna play dumb

All hell broke lose motherfucker
This little back can only bend so god damn much
Now all your bullshit got soaked up in kerosene
Call that a fertilizer bomb

Hey sick fucker tear me apart
I wanna be the brick that smashed into your car
Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on
Looks like my type

I have no pride

I could summon a thousand pitiful bastards
Boom! Crack! Kapow!
Dontcha love the sounds of disaster?
Send me dead flowers, whiskey sours, send a priest
My kids got too old, I want a baby

Hey sick fucker tear me apart
I want my clothes and bones all strewn across your lawn
Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on
Looks like my type

I let my self esteem turn into candy
Every dead beat come and take a piece
Let all my self esteem turn into candy
Every dead beat come and take a piece
Every dead beat take a piece

I have no pride

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:05.86] Spend a quarter, turn a knob
[00:11.99] I'll take your ring
[00:18.08] It always stains me costume jewelry green
[00:29.10] My heart of artichoke
[00:32.30] Late night of sloppy tropes
[00:34.66] I wanna play dumb
[00:46.75] All hell broke lose motherfucker
[00:51.59] This little back can only bend so god damn much
[00:56.89] Now all your bullshit got soaked up in kerosene
[01:01.84] Call that a fertilizer bomb
[01:07.90] Hey sick fucker tear me apart
[01:13.47] I wanna be the brick that smashed into your car
[01:19.60] Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on
[01:25.38] Looks like my type
[01:42.29] I have no pride
[02:05.25] I could summon a thousand pitiful bastards
[02:09.91] Boom! Crack! Kapow!
[02:11.52] Dontcha love the sounds of disaster?
[02:15.29] Send me dead flowers, whiskey sours, send a priest
[02:20.22] My kids got too old, I want a baby
[02:26.83] Hey sick fucker tear me apart
[02:32.10] I want my clothes and bones all strewn across your lawn
[02:37.93] Looks like a lovely little hill for me to die on
[02:44.05] Looks like my type
[03:02.50] I let my self esteem turn into candy
[03:08.52] Every dead beat come and take a piece
[03:14.32] Let all my self esteem turn into candy
[03:20.15] Every dead beat come and take a piece
[03:26.03] Every dead beat take a piece
[03:31.86] I have no pride
[03:54.51]

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