Murderdolls

Murderdolls - Dressed to depress songtekst

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I got a snotty nose
I got nappy hair
My mommy don't love me
And my daddy don't care, no
My sister's a slut
And my brother's a drunk
And I'm standing in the mirror now
Getting myself all dressed up

Everything's okay,
At least that's what they say,
One foot in the gutter,
The other's in the grave,
Punch the clock I'm your slave,
For the rest of my life 12 hours a day,
No future, no way,
I was born to lose but that's okay,

Dressed to, dressed to depress,
You couldn't ask for anything less,
Dressed to, dressed to depress.

My whole life's a fucked up mess.

Dressed to depress,
You couldn't ask for anything less,
Dressed to, dressed to depress,
My whole life is a fucked up mess.

Dressed to, dressed to depress,
You couldn't ask for anything less,
Dressed to, dressed to depress.
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: The All Blacks B.V.

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2002

Taal: Engels

Vertalingen: Frans , Nederlands

Komt voor op: Beyond the Valley of the Murderdolls (2002)

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