Super Duper Dead

Aye, aye

I must be feeling shitty

Now that you’ve gone and dumped me aha

Oh pity me

Hold my hand and squeeze it

Say sorry like you mean it, nana….

You pat me on my sexy back

You’re so concerned with how I feel

But you can take a sigh of relief

I rather get shot, put my body in a box

Yea, I rather be dead than be with you

Yea, you can take my head, sell it on the internet

Cause, I rather be dead than be with you

I’d rather be dead

I’d rather be dead

Super-duper-duper dead

I’d rather be dead

Super-duper-duper dead

Aye, aye

Didn’t mean to burst your bubble

You’re blurry through my hubble,mm aha

I’m already

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No longer on your roster, nanana

You pat me on my sexy back

You’re so concerned with how I feel

But you can take a sigh of relief

I rather get shot, put my body in a box

Yea, I rather be dead than be with you

Yea, you can take my head, sell it on the internet

Cause, I rather be dead than be with you

I’d rather be dead

I’d rather be dead

Super-duper-duper dead

I’d rather be dead

Super-duper-duper dead