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Oh I’m killin myself But I’m doin it slow Cuz i like to get high And i like to feel low And I’m fallin in love But she’s running away Now I’m falling apart I'm ****** falling apart Oh when did it start Oh what can I do Im so stuck in the old and I’m begging for news And Im begging for you to just stay Oh please don't go away Oh lord, wouldn’t grandma be proud to see her powder faced chowder headed grandson now n I said oh lord, oh, wouldn’t grandad rejoice to see his little baby grandson spewing land mines with his voice Oh Lord, wouldn't grandma be proud? Oh Lord, Wouldn't grandad laugh out loud? Oh I’m killin myself But its taking too long Cuz I done run out my mind is almost gone And though I just woke up The sun is setting I don’t feel like doing nothing but Resting where my nest is But won’t you please sing along To make me feel ok These rhymes are all i got To distract from the pain In plain view I stand Rib cage ajar Come dive inside You can live in my heart Oh lord, wouldn’t grandma be proud to see her powder faced chowder headed grandson now n I said oh lord, oh, wouldn’t grandad rejoice to see his little baby grandson spewing land mines with his voice Oh Lord, wouldn't grandma be proud? Oh Lord, Wouldn't grandad laugh out loud?
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Jul 13, 2014
Jul 13, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
Powder Faced Chowder Head
Oh I’m killin myself But I’m doin it slow Cuz i like to get high And i like to feel low And I’m fallin in love But she’s running away Now I’m falling apart I'm ****** falling apart Oh when did it start Oh what can I do Im so stuck in the old and I’m begging for news And Im begging for you to just stay Oh please don't go away Oh lord, wouldn’t grandma be proud to see her powder faced chowder headed grandson now n I said oh lord, oh, wouldn’t grandad rejoice to see his little baby grandson spewing land mines with his voice Oh Lord, wouldn't grandma be proud? Oh Lord, Wouldn't grandad laugh out loud? Oh I’m killin myself But its taking too long Cuz I done run out my mind is almost gone And though I just woke up The sun is setting I don’t feel like doing nothing but Resting where my nest is But won’t you please sing along To make me feel ok These rhymes are all i got To distract from the pain In plain view I stand Rib cage ajar Come dive inside You can live in my heart Oh lord, wouldn’t grandma be proud to see her powder faced chowder headed grandson now n I said oh lord, oh, wouldn’t grandad rejoice to see his little baby grandson spewing land mines with his voice Oh Lord, wouldn't grandma be proud? Oh Lord, Wouldn't grandad laugh out loud?
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Jul 13, 2014
Jul 13, 2014 at 2:43 PM UTC
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