Come into my den for a movie
I'll let you pick one out girl, its up to you
I've got so much Jeffrey Combs and John Ashley
I think they're both pretty gruely
And maybe when its over you and i can
I'll serve us some food in my zombie chip n dip
I'll mix up some cocktails to play with our heads
I'll get you kinda tipsy so you'll wiggle those hips, girl
We'll wrestle on the couch when they boys are in their bed
Let's pretend that we dont mind
That we're running out of time
And everybody knows
That we all end up ashes or bones
And everybody fears
But some of us just couldn't care
But everybody finds a way to ease their minds
And everybody goes
And everybody
Step into my studio for another drink
I'll show you my madballs and muscles and mad things
Hey yo, you wanna check out my cousin's painted so fully monster collection
And we can take some treatments and have some fun
Let's go to my back yard and we can start a fire
And we can drop some Acupas and get a little higher
And yo, lets take a ride in your new automobile
And try to keep track of how many people we kill
Let's pretend that we don't care
And hope tomorrow we're still here
And everybody knows
That we all end up ashes or bones
And everybody fears
But some of us just couldnt care
And everybody finds a way to ease their minds
And everybody goes
And everybody
And everybody knows
We all end up ashes or bones
And everybody fears
But some of us just couldnt care
And everybody finds a way to ease their minds
And everybody goes
And everybody dies