the worms crawl in and out of your flesh
they're so glad we buried you fresh
and you were so down to earth
the skin hangs off of your bones
your legs will barely carry you home
and your eyes
your eyes are shaded
our love
our love for you is jaded
Luv ya (x3)
in people magazine
We rush out to buy what you once wore
At the check out line of the discount store
we see your face
we just have to have it
a cover photo even after you're dead
an airbrushed shot of just your head
a slick and glossy tombstone
one that we can all take home
one that we can own
We still ...
Luv ya (x3)
in Time Magazine
now there's a girl who looks like you
except she's younger and maybe prettier too
she's alive, alive, alive
and smiles for the cameras
they're making a movie about your life
the untold true story with a couple of lies
of you and that guy you met once
they'll line up
to see it twice
luv ya (x3)
on Entertainment Tonight
the worms crawl in and out of your flesh
they're so glad we buried you fresh
and they're not the only ones
down in the mud
luv ya (x3)
luv ya to death now
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