Saturday, January 23, 2010

I wear the grenade around my neck these days,
Tied with a satin ribbon
‘Cause I like bows and I explode
I want to look pretty doing it
So pull the pin, my friend, my friend
Let the conflagration –oh-begin come on I want to die tonight
And I look pretty doing it.
Doing it, don’t I, don’t I
Yea, I wanna look pretty doing it.
Explode.
poops there goes the bow
Just throw it in my grave
'Cause I look pretty doing it.

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