User:Son Kevin
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I lol'd. --Son Kevin 17:27, 4 September 2006 (UTC)
How do you get your sleep at night? How did you get your noose so tight? Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun Gonna be dead before your gone
Cause look how things have gotten And I'll be happy so I won't pretend And I'll be cheering that you're going down And I'll be laughing, I'll be laughing
How many feelings can you steal? Gotta be part of your appeal I can see through you cause you're wearing thin Like chewing on tinfoil once again
Ha Ha you're dead And I'm so happy In loving memory Of your demise
When your ship is going down I'll go out and paint the town Ha Ha you're dead Ha Ha you're dead Ha Ha you're dead
(ha ha ha)
Ha Ha you're dead The joke is over You were an asshole And now you're gone As your ship is going down I'll stand by and watch you drown
Ha Ha you're dead You're gonna be dead Just remember what I said Ha Ha you're dead Ha Ha you're dead Ha Ha you're dead
