SNUFF BENEFIT - THE DAY MAC DEMARCO DIES (feat. Marc Dragon)

Who knows what she'll do now?
A rose painted on her mouth
Who knows what I'm on about?
Indie burial mound
Did you find you a cowboy?
Has he a graceful sound?
Who knows what she'll do now?
A rose painted on her mouth

You bang your head against the wall to pass the time
I bring over my gun and now it's a real riot
I take my careful aim and blow you to the sky
You thought I was nervous too, but I never thought
To ask you why?

Who knows what she'll do now?
Sure is a purty mouth
Who knows what I'm on about?
Six feet under the ground
Did you find you a cowboy?
Does he hail from the south?
Who knows what I'll do now?
I try not to think about it

You strike my head again with your brazen fists of rage
I flip the table over, and with it a new page
Your friends are boring me! They hardly act their age!
I load my .45 and promptly thereby set the stage

Who knows what she'll do now?
A rose painted on her mouth
Who knows what I'm on about?
Indie burial mound
Did you find you a cowboy?
Has he a graceful sound?
Who knows what she'll do now?

Written by:
Nikolas Honore

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