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BRAIN TUMOR
She got a cancer like a bomb
Wedged tight in her brain
She starves it with hate and tears
She never, never shows no fear
That goddamn snake tightens every day
Runaway train and there ain’t no brakes
Ain’t no way to shut it down
White hot lava burnin’ all around
Her brain… her brain… her brain…
Cancer girl, too bad to live
Cancer girl, too good to die
Crazy eyes, you just don’t get it
Don’t get close, you will regret it
She see’s things that ain’t there
I can see ‘em too
They crawl around in front of our eyes
All we smell is doom
Rats and filth all around
There is no light to be found
Wonder if we’re already dead
Think I’ll reach up and close the lid
Cancer girl, I love you so
Way fucked up, no place to go
Can’t be loved, but I still do
I’m hangin’ around, but I ain’t no fool
One a these days…
One a these days…
We’re gonna lose your mind
We’re gonna lose your mind
That cancer feeds her white hot fire
That cancer tells her what to do
Cancer says she can’t run and hide
There ain’t no hope in hell for you
That cancer don’t tell no lies
That cancer ain’t shittin’ me
That cancer will gun her down
Machine gun madness through and through
Run and run can’t get nowhere
The same black hole runnin’ through my head
I feel her soul pourin’ out of me
I scream and scream, all ears are dead
Cancer girl, I love you so
Way fucked up, no place to go
Can’t be loved, but I still do
I’m hangin’ around, but I ain’t no fool
One a these days…
One a these days…
We’re gonna lose your mind
We’re gonna lose your mind
Don’t know how long she’s got
Fuck it, it don’t matter at all
Long as she’s here we’re gonna raise hell
Long as she’s here, she’s gonna have a ball… maybe two
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
She’s gonna stick right by my side
Keep on slammin’ long as we can
She’s a cancer girl and I’m her man
Cancer girl, I love you so
Way fucked up, no place to go
Can’t be loved, but I still do
I’m hangin’ around, but I ain’t no fool
One a these days…
One a these days…
We’re gonna lose your mind
We’re gonna lose your mind
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