5 Dollar Couch - Beating on a Dead Mans Chest

Hey ma, take a look at your son
Hey ma, look what I've done
Hey ma, put me to the test
Late last night, I was beating on a dead mans chest

Beating on a dead mans chest

It's breaking down into pieces I can digest
It'd be unhealthy for me to simply repress
They went for coffee, freshly pressed
When they returned, I was, beating on a dead mans chest

Time of death, 9:12
Beating on a dead mans chest

Written by:
Steven Large

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