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Tyler, The Creator
‎corpse bride 👰🏼‍♀️

[Verse 1]
Shoulda left it at "Hello"
Body in the river, didn't even leave a note
'Cause her heart's so warm, but her flesh so soaked
Heart-heart's so warm, but her flesh so soaked
Heart's so warm, but her flesh so soaked
I just can't remember, but that's all I really know
Poem that she wrote, it's a poem that she wrote
Take the lace off her corset, it's no wonder how she choked
Poem that she wrote, it's a poem that she wrote
Take the lace off her corset, it's no wonder how she cho—
That was just a joke, that was just a joke
That was just a joke, that was just a joke
That was just a joke, that was just a joke
Don't know where she lies, but she'll never be alone again
Again
Something's in the fridge
Again, again
I don't need no friends

[Verse 2]
Shoulda left it at "Hello"
Shoulda left it at "Hello"
Shoulda left it at "Hello"
Body in the river, didn't even leave a note
'Cause her heart's so warm, but her flesh so soaked
I just can't remember, but that's all I really know
Poem that she wrote, it's a poem that she wrote
Take the lace off her corset, it's no wonder how she choked
That was just a joke, that was just a joke
Don't know where she lies, but she'll never be alone again
Again
Something’s in the fridge
Again, again
I don’t need no friends
[Outro]
Shoulda left it at "Hello"
Body in the river, didn't even leave a note
'Cause her heart's so warm, but her flesh so soaked
I just can't remember, but that's all I really know
Poem that she wrote, it's a poem that she wrote
Take the lace off her corset, it's no wonder how she choked
That was just a joke, that was just a joke
Don't know where she lies, but she'll never be alone again
Again
Something's in the fridge
Again, again
I don’t need no friends