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kreeps - funeral home blues lyrics

[verse 1]
my poor brain sure is cooked
yeah, my poor brain sure is fried
just like the night that my baby lied
my poor brain sure is fried
i broke her heart, then she broke mine
and left her footprints all down my spine
another morning at the funeral home
n0body picking up the telephone
my eyes are bloodshot and heavy as lead
it’s got me feeling like the walking dead
cold sweeping right into my bones
no conversation though i’m never alone

[instrumental break]

[verse 2]
my poor brain sure is cooked
yeah, my poor brain sure is broke
i grabbed her neck and she began to choke
my poor brain sure is broke
murdering my baby like it ain’t no joke
i’m gonna squeeze until i hear that croak
someone behind me now with every step
sucking the smoke out of my cigarette
waiting for me to show and pay my debts
i’m breaking out in a cold, cold sweat
i don’t forgive and i never forget
they ain’t found a better way to k!ll me yet
[instrumental break]

[verse 3]
my poor brain sure is cooked
yeah, my poor brain sure is fried
just like the night that my baby lied
yeah, my poor brain sure is fried
i broke her heart, then she broke mine
and left her footprints all down my spine
she left her footprints all down my spine
she left her footprints all down my spine

- kreeps lyrics

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