Murder Me Merry Songtext
von Braden Blake

There is so little you know so much about
Finding harder to keep a straight face
Turning the inside in, outside out
Not worth the atmosphere you displace
Well i don′t happen to have all the answers
I don't happen to have all the answers
I don′t have to have all of the answers anymore
Murder me, marry me, merry mary
Underneath me under the pink blossom cherry
Can't keep the pace of this inhuman race
Forgive me sweet jesus this amazing disgrace
But i don't happen to have all the answers


I don′t happen to have all the answers
I don′t have to have all of the answers anymore
How could a gracious god leave you here
Counting the miles until you disappear
Disappear
Murder me, marry me, merry mary
Underneath me under the pink blossom cherry
Finding harder to keep a straight face
Forgive me sweet jesus this amazing disgrace
But i don't happen to have all the answers
I don′t happen to have all the answers
I don't have to have all of the answers anymore