Текст песни Sudden Death - The Psychic Enemies Network
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Thank you for your money and I thank you for your callNow let me gaze deep into my crystal ballAnd see what the future has in store for youI gotta concentrate to clearly let the message come throughIt says you`ll win the lottery but lose the ticketWhen your house catches fire and your dog dies in itThen again I could be wrong but I never have beforePush one now if you want to hear moreLet`s see, someone will throw up in your carBut don`t worry `cause your car will blow up at the mallAnd kill everyone in the areaAnd the top of your head`ll get a little less hairierSo give up, take a bath, go to bedIf you`re lucky tomorrow you might wake up deadIf not, hey what more can I sayYou`re outta luck, your life sucks, thanks for callin` have a nice dayLove, sex, your future looks bleakYour son will be born as a two headed freakAnd then sometime next week, your wife is gonna dieWhen she tries to make love to a banana cream pieBut don`t feel bad `cause you`ll fall in love againTo a beautiful woman with a golden brown tanRomance blossoms like a rose it`s a thrillerBut her ex-boyfriend will act like a weed killerWhen he pummels your face into the ground so hardThat you become permanently part of the front yardWhere there a lawn mower mangles your faceAnd scatters your remains all over the placeYour life means nothing, you`re a loser, you`re a boreSo don`t bother me with your troubles no moreYou`ll be lucky if you live past half-past eightYou`re outta luck, your life sucks, thanks for callin`, have a nice dayYou again? Alright, last timeYou don`t have to be psychic to read your mindI know about you and your kind it`s a crimeYou got a little extra money and a lot of spare timeYou will be greeted by a tall dark manWith a skull for a face and a sickle in his handThe good news, you won`t have to worry about germsBad news, now you`re lunch for maggots and wormsBut before you bite it, you might wanna knowThat a tumor in your brain is beginning to growBut I wouldn`t worry about that I would watch where I walk`Cause you`re gonna get hit by a truckPersonally I`ll be glad when you`re goneAnd I hope that you`re scattered over my front lawnAnd tomorrow will be even worse than todayYou`re outta luck, your life sucks, thanks for callin` have a nice day