Word - The Inevitable

I was just like you
When I was younger and dumb
Yea we sang our songs
We sang we sang we sung
Staring down the barrel of a 45
It’s a lot nicer on the other side
I was just like you
when I was younger and dumb
Yea we sang our songs
We sang we sang we sung
Staring down the barrel of a 45
It’s a lot nicer on the other side
Death she comes
Yea Hunny death she comes
Bitter sweet
But Baby der she comes
Staring down the barrel of a 45
It’s more comfy on the other side
Staring down the barrel of a 45
It’s much cooler on the other side
Staring down the barrel of a 45
It’s much cooler on the other side
Yeah
Lu
Lu
Lu

Written by:
Shannon Dale

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