La Peste - Better Off Dead | Текст песни

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• La Peste
• Better Off Dead

Well, well, she started to grin
So I slid it right in and she said
\"it feels so good\",
and she dragged me off the bed

Youll be better off dead
Hey! Well, alright

Well then your mother came in
She was picking her chin she said
Keep your hands off my daughter
Youll be better off dead
The girls only thirteen
She aint never given head
So you better keep your hands off her
Your hands will turn red

Youll be better off dead
Hey! Well, alright.

Thats where your father came in
He was picking his chin she said
Keep your hands off my daughter
Youll be better off dead
The girls only thirteen
She aint never given head
So you better keep your hands off her
Your hands will turn red

Dead, dead, dead
(Shell be better off dead)
Dead, dead, dead
(Shell be better off dead)