
Death Party Cold Foamers
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I got the call
I'm feeling small
Don't talk at all
I've got my head down on the wall
You're on your back
And I've got my head down on the wall
You won't feel sorry for a slight infraction
Although I know, I know if I could just lay still
And get some action
Although I know, I know, I know, I know I'd rather keep you cold
Till Sunday wakes us up
We got lucky that death was such a party
I'm feeling small
Don't talk at all
I've got my head down on the wall
You're on your back
And I've got my head down on the wall
You won't feel sorry for a slight infraction
Although I know, I know if I could just lay still
And get some action
Although I know, I know, I know, I know I'd rather keep you cold
Till Sunday wakes us up
We got lucky that death was such a party
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