Album: Calling All Corpses
Burn the flames until I'm ash and gray,
and store my remains beside of you some day,
hand in handnow we're can to can,
ashes to ashes with a fool proof funeral plan.
I guess i'll never learn, i was born to crash and burn oh baby,
yeah i'm hot around the collar and there's just no need to bother
just fry me like KFC
I WANNA BE CREMATED
I WANNA BE CREMATED
I WANNA BE CREMATED
I WANNA BE CREMATED
All that remains on this cold black tray,
throw what's left of me,
inside this tin grave,
hand in hand now we're can to can,
ashes to ashes,
with a fool proof funeral plan
I guess i'll never learn, i was born to crash and burn oh baby,
yeah i'm hot around the collar and there's just no need to bother
just fry me like KFC
I WANNA BE CREMATED
I WANNA BE CREMATED
I WANNA BE CREMATED
I WANNA BE CREMATED
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