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Hey, It s Your Funeral Mama lyrics The sky is blue, the grass is brown My head is buried inside this helmet The ever present threat of parasites So take my hand, let s get these motors running
Drive red, so you drive red And I ll drive black, I ll drive black We ll see who s machine was recently serviced We ll slit these rows of good years like a knife
We don t fear, we don t fear We don t fear, we don t fear We don t fear these machines
I got the scoop, I got the scoop And it doesn t look so good So good for you
So you drive red, drive red And I ll drive black, I ll drive black We ll see who s machine was recently serviced We ll cut this row of Goodyear like a knife Like a knife, like a knife, yeah We ll cut this row of Goodyear like a knife
So you drive red, you drive red And I ll drive black, I ll drive black We ll see who s machine was recently serviced We ll cut this row of good years like a knife song lyrics
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