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BULLETBOYS Laughing With The Dead Lyrics
Laughing With The Dead
Stuck between the thirst of too little
And the abyss of too much
A blast from a tower and a thirty day ride
I need a shot with a punch

Skeletons dancing in a jittery daze
With a sparkling gleam in their eyes
Above apologizing for our devious ways
I`ve taken a word from the wise

I don`t need nasty
I don`t need nice
I won`t heed your self-serving advice
While you`re weeping over wounds in your head
I`m here laughing with the dead
Quiero tequila!
Where`s my beer?
Unbutton my peyote now it`s crystal clear
When ya`ll get over fucking with your head
I`ll be laughing with the dead

Waking up crudo in the white hot sun
Nightmares of Melrose and you
Bedmates with the red ants and a scorprion
Looks like my fates have come through

Oh, skeletons dancing an ethereal haze
Keeps a sparkling gleam in their eyes
Above apologizing for our devious ways
This is a word from the wise

I don`t need nasty
I don`t need nice
I don`t hear your self-righteous advice
You keep on digging at the hole in your head
I`m here laughing with the dead
Quiero tequila!
One more beer
Unbutton my peyote
Now it`s crystal clear
When ya`ll get over screwing with your head
I`ll be laughing
Laughing with the dead
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