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Wallice – Funeral Lyrics

I met the reaper and all her friends On the old road outside Magic Mountain Can’t stand the way she talks so much You’d have to kill me to get on her party bus I’ve been thinking about death How I want my friends to dress Think I want an open bar Casket in a muscle car Pregame at my boyfriend’s house When I’m six feet in the ground Don’t forget the camera crew Cause we’re dancing at my funeral I wanna rock and roll When my body leaves my soul The crowd’s gonna lose control Now I live in Hollywood Forever I like the city but this is even better I’m so young you’d think I’m out of place But every night I’m dancing on my grave I’ve been thinking about death How I want my friends to dress Think I want an open bar Casket in a muscle car Pregame at my boyfriend’s house When I’m six feet in the ground Don’t forget the camera crew Cause we’re dancing at my funeral I wanna rock and roll When my body leaves my soul The crowd’s gonna lose control Cause we’re dancing at my funeral I wanna rock and

Wallice – John Wayne Lyrics

Put on your cowboy boots And start day drinking gin and juice Let’s snort some Adderall And play mini golf in the mini mall Show up to the party late And I saw ten people that I hate My invite was a huge mistake The cops showed up, I’m wanted in six states I’m an outlaw Do what I want Unhinged lately Got a bullet in my gun with your name, baby Put on your cowboy hat You better saddle up and step right back Gave you a fake name and Get the fuck out my way man You can see my bachelor pad But you’re not gonna like when I’m whiskey mad Bounty on my head Man, I thank God John Wayne is dead Put on your assless chaps And go walk off your heart attack Went three weeks without sleep Now the doctors wanna study me Lost track of the meds I take I like how they feel, I forget their names Forty bands in medical debt And I cursed out the band before my set I’m an outlaw Do what I want Unhinged lately Got a bullet in my gun with your name, baby Put on your cowboy hat You better saddle up and step rig

Wallice – Rich Wallice Lyrics

I just want more money, wanna buy more stuff I got a whole lot of prospects, it’s never enough I got two digits in my bank account Order until it runs out Check back in my bank account Oh, shit it’s zero now I just want more money I just want more stuff I just want more money I just want more I can’t wait to meet rich Wallice She’s off the rails, but she’s damn near flawless She’s real mean, borderline alcoholic She got too cool and she failed out of college She’s seen a lot, but never gets too nostalgic Everything’s free, she never brings her wallet Pays off the cops, yeah, she’s real lawless I can’t wait to meet rich Wallice I just want more money, wanna buy more stuff I got a whole lot of prospects, it’s never enough I got two digits in my bank account Order until it runs out Check back in my bank account Oh, shit it’s zero now I just want more money I just want more stuff I just want more money I just want More