Elvis is in the freezer I got your tail, I'm teasing My lover is all gone And it's my fault
Her little boy is freezing There's no chance in hell he's leaving His fate was laid The day they cut his tail off
The sunny skies are pleasing As we travel through the seasons To face the day when We are forced to drop him off
The time has come to leave him In the care of Father Freedom His flag, it writes in yarn That we should calm down
I'm not trying to mistreat you But the nurse says: Here's the needle His face was grey And it was full of teardrops
Seconds make us equals As the medicine destroys him Minutes make us realize He's long gone
Compositor: Julia Steiner (Ratboys) (BMI)Editor: Ratboys PublishingAdministração: Bucks Music Group Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #24250021 em 13/Mai/2024