Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine - Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came Lyrics
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Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came
Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came By Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine?
Go ahead you fucking racist
Pucker up and kiss the babies Kiss 'em till they die of rabies Get your tits out for the ladies Summoned home from Barcelona Another day, another donor Two submissions or a coma Gutterpressville, Arizona Follow that ambulance And when that ambulance stops Take every photo opportunity That knocks Because you're popular You're beautiful The whole world knows your name But suppose you gave a funeral And nobody came Here's the church Here's the steeple Open the doors Where's all the people? Light up the sky With sub-standard fireworks Release the pitbull doves of peace I've changed my mind About the mindless violence I'm happy doing porridge With the knowledge that at least You may be popular You're beautiful The whole world knows your name But today you gave a funeral And nobody came Here's the church Here's the steeple Open the doors Where's all the people? |
Who Wrote Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came By Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine?
James Neil Morrison, Leslie George Carter
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What's The Duration Of The Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came By Carter the Unstoppable Sex Machine?The duration of Suppose You Gave a Funeral and Nobody Came is 4:08 minutes and seconds. |
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