Spit and Crawl
Funeral Chic
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Spit on the dirt, dance on the grave. Covered in mud, show em how we behave. Throw what you can upon my stone. Even Jesus liked to run with the poor. Spit. Crawl. Call the coroner, call the priest tell em all I'm down on my knees. Hammer the nails, crown of thorns. Even Jesus didn't ask to be born. Goddammit, why the f*ck am I still alive? If it don't kill me, I don't want it. If it keeps me alive, it's fucking garbage. Nobody ever asks, so go on and use me. Tie me down, f*ck me up, choke me, abuse me.
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Written by: Alex Psaroudis, Dustin Carpenter, Robert Stroud, Thientu Nhu
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