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Dying With Decent Music Lyrics

How many times have you listened to the lyrics of Dying With Decent Music by The Paper Chase? Have you ever wondered what a lyrics was or an entire line of the music lyrics? Dying With Decent Music is one of the more popular songs by The Paper Chase and the song lyrics in Dying With Decent Music are sung all around the world and have had the music lyrics translated into many different languages. Rap lyrics in other countries are very popular and The Paper Chase Dying With Decent Music lyrics from the The Paper Chase CD featuring the hit Dying With Decent Music is no exception.

Dying With Decent Music Lyrics

Maybe better you than me

You’re much weaker, you’re more clumsy

When I forfeit my patience to you

So maybe you’ve had too much wine

Piggy’s flushed up ankles swell up as my lady works the room



“Your sideburns always smell like sex?

Little sister, your big brother, “the fuck? won’t be smothering you

Or calling to his friends back east

“Oh my hostess, oh my pick up, oh my dreadful… my white slave?

Let them die while some decent music plays



With my shit shoe stumbles that’s me dirty nails and awful thoughts

I’ll use the words used up on commercials

Like such sharp boys like to write songs, music and quick lines

This feeling I can’t confine that to a rhyme

But maybe I can when I see you on the other side



See you on the other side where we would be released

I’d sell out everything if I could find such peace

See you on the other side where we would be released

I’d sell out everyone if I could find such peace

I will be free

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