Corpus Delicti Songtext
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Corpus Delicti Songtext
Baseball bats beckoning a troubled past
But you came and you killed as you pleased
At long last and I hope you had a blast
′Cause you came and you killed as you pleased
When we get old, we'll do well I′m told and we'll quit the games
When we get cold, it's a sight to behold as we watch the flames
Dilettante and an idiot savant
We′d be pleased if you′d please just allay
Idly flaunt all the houses you will haunt
'Cause it′s all soon to be demode
When we get old, we'll do well I′m told and we'll quit the games
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
When we get old, we'll do well I'm told and we′ll quit the games
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
At the king's request not a minute I could rest
But I′m slain at your knees can't you see
It′s a common pest one of knowledge and of zest
But the same it's a plain malady
When we get old, we′ll do well I'm told and we'll quit the games
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
But you came and you killed as you pleased
At long last and I hope you had a blast
′Cause you came and you killed as you pleased
When we get old, we'll do well I′m told and we'll quit the games
When we get cold, it's a sight to behold as we watch the flames
Dilettante and an idiot savant
We′d be pleased if you′d please just allay
Idly flaunt all the houses you will haunt
'Cause it′s all soon to be demode
When we get old, we'll do well I′m told and we'll quit the games
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
When we get old, we'll do well I'm told and we′ll quit the games
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
At the king's request not a minute I could rest
But I′m slain at your knees can't you see
It′s a common pest one of knowledge and of zest
But the same it's a plain malady
When we get old, we′ll do well I'm told and we'll quit the games
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
When we get cold, it′s a sight to behold as we watch the flames
Writer(s): Manuel Gagneux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com