Believe it or not I was a beauty queen
Yeah, I was the toast of the rock-n-roll scene
I had all the friends that money could buy
But I would trade it all in just be alive

If they could see me now
That little gang of mine
You can bet your ass
That they'd run a mile
If my friends could see me now

Nobody likes you when you're dead
It just ain't right
Just 'cause I'm biting on your head
There's no need to be impolite
And if I still had eyes
Then I would surely cry
Nobody likes you when you're dead
And that's the story of my life

See the repulsion on your faces
Have you looked in the mirror lately
Have you ever been a teenage dream
My daddy was a TV, my mommy was a magazine
The only man that I ever loved
Was the same motherfucker who cut me up

He cut me up in a special way
He made me what I am today
And if my friends could see me now

Nobody likes you when you're dead
It just ain't right
Just 'cause I'm biting on your head
There's no need to be impolite
And if I still had eyes
Then I would surely cry
Nobody likes you when you're dead
And that's the story of my life



I don't care if it's odd, that song rocks!
.

Profile

mugglechump: (Default)
Kate

Syndicate

RSS Atom

Most Popular Tags

Powered by Dreamwidth Studios

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags