I'll Laff My Head Off

It was the coldest winter, that I ever felt
 But the fire in your eyes, could make these icicles melt
 Into a river, the type that likes to drown
 I swear to God I'll laugh my head off as I'm going down
 Decapitated and amused
 You'll be captivated by my body, bloated and blue
 You'll throw a party, the searchin' type
 You'll never find my head if you look a thousand nights
 It'll be carried off to, the Gulf of Mexico
 It'll be wearing a grin, the type you'll never know
 I'm sorry, didn't mean to leave a corpse like this
 I guess you'll close the casket, without a goodbye kiss
 Yeah I'm sorry, that you did this to me
 I'm sorry, didn't mean to leave a corpse like this one
 Didn't mean to leave a corpse like this one