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Smashup, The - No Name lyrics
Okay Shut up
 The dead guy's got the floor
 I might just get emotional so bear with me
 Okay shut up we both know the rules
 This is a 50 yard death grip dash for fools
 And anyone else convinced
 Of the divinity of their pee pee
 I forgot to scowl in the portrait
 That they hung in the lobby by the casket
 I erase my fingernails with lye and gasoline
 I forgot that tatoos don't come off until you're worm's meat
 Can't identify me Hey
 What the hell will it say upon my grave
 Here lies that son of a bitch not rich or famous
 Ignoramus HEY
 No black graffiti says
 "I live" "Am God" or "Save"
 You can be sure there'll be no flowers or eternal flame
 R.I.P. you no name
 No bitmapped reproduction
 Spawns my digital progeny
 No photographic record to extend me (avenge me!)
 I couldashouldawoulda been a star
 But the car at the stop light veered to the right
 Just slightly east not west
 So I guess that's what made me
 epileptically shake and spit up
 I forgot to wear a black t-shirtSmashup, The - No Name - http://motolyrics.com/smashup-the/no-name-lyrics.html
 To the world so they told me I was different
 I took out my earrings for an x-ray of my skull
 The holes filled in so quickly
 Forming tiny little scabs get the hydrogen peroxide HEY
 What the hell will it say upon my grave
 Here lies that son of a bitch not rich or famous
 Ignoramus HEY
 No black graffiti says
 "I live" "Am God" or "Save"
 You can be sure there'll be no flowers or eternal flame
 R.I.P. you no name (R.I.P. R.I.P.)
 (So long...So long)No one will miss me when I'm gone
 My gravesite will be blank and unmarked
 And underground alone in the dark
 I'll probably be a little pissed that
 The world just keeps on spinning like I never exsisted! HEY
 What the hell will it say upon my grave
 Here lies that son of a bitch not rich or famous
 Ignoramus HEY
 No black graffiti says
 "I live" "Am God" or "Save"
 You can be sure there'll be no flowers
 or a name upon the stone
 All it'll say is "Here lies some dead guy who lived his life alone;
 always afraid to say what might be ugly or unpopular"
 Now he's left nothing here on earth
 But ashes and a subatomic speck of dirt.











