You'd like to be shot of us, the whole fucking lot of us!!

You'd like to be shot of us, the whole fucking lot of us
You'd really like us to go away
But that's because we got too much to say
Feeling smug behind your mask
Cracking jokes nobody likes
Cheers for all, and lives to give
You're the heart throb of the mortuary

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Play your gig for the living dead
Ya let punk rock get to your bloody head
[? 0:49] the fuck with your stupid gab
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[? 0:55] knows what it's like to be
The heart throb of the mortuary

[? 1:00] think you're really cool
Ya ain't got jack, I'm not a fool
Do what they did [? 1:07]
You prove it every time you speak
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Radio [? 1:14]
Buddy tell me what it's like to be
The heart throb of the mortuary
There's no way that you can hide
The fact is you're just too snide
Leading all those people on
They don't see your fucking con
Is there anything worse than a [? 1:32]
Hearing your voice i swear there's not
It don't matter what people think
Because you're the heart throb of the mortuary