Terry Broad Shack - Even in Death I'm Not Free......

I asked for a funeral pyre All I got was this box I felt the need to run Now I'm left here with the ugliest nun I asked you for fire You gave me dope and a cold cell Someone let me out of here Probably should have buried me with my favorite dog too Well at least I'm free of you, 50 yrs isn't nothing I'm not counting the beginning At least then you were pretty I begged my dad to see you He said "No, that's your cousin" I said "Please dad, what about that one?" he winked and he said "No" to me "That's your other cousin.........." I thought that was your aunt He said "Well do it then, stop asking questions" Luckily it's just a western fable and her name was Mable and I'm tired of telling you stories of the rack kid on Maury No run along in a hurry Rats really do scurry They killed my boy scurvy Even tho his blood was dirty And now I'm 30 And I wanna die purty And looking at you makes my eyes wanna go blurry. Get your own damn McFlurry So respect the buried. Their tired Fuck you PS stop being musky like Jerry Zan Dun Skiii