Dead Friend
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Lyrics
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore Cause you're dead Or does anything still echo Is there any trace left Well I know she still remembers She sleeps with your picture by her bed They shaved your face And they washed your hair clean You were wearing the jacket that I met you in Well, how could I not have guessed She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket Fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket Fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket God damn it God damn I miss my dead friend I miss my dead friend We lowered your body into Into the hard Oklahoma ground John Paul Allison the orphan boy pope Now she waits for you to haunt her She sleeps with your ghost at night in bed When you died you were only 26 The most real person that I've ever met Well how could I not have guessed She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket Fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket Fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket God damn it God damn I miss my dead friend I miss my dead friend Oh your cold dead hands Oh your cold dead lips Oh your cold dead heart Oh your cold dead kiss Oh your cold dead hands Oh your cold dead lips Oh your cold dead heart Oh your cold dead kiss Well how could I not have guessed Well how could I not have guessed She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket Fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket Fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket God damn it God damn I miss my dead friend
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:02
- Tempo
- 172 BPM