Death has a girlfriend
Well there’s a guy called death, cause he walks around, wearin’ a cape and a frown
Well not really a frown, but anyway, they call him Death
Death has a girlfriend
Well I’ve never really met him or anything, but I’ve seen him around for quite some time.
I’ve only really talked about him with my friends. We’d say, “There goes death,” as he walked by.
But then the newspaper ran a story, all about Death. They quoted his mother saying, “Death is a good boy.”
Death has a girlfriend
Death has a girlfriend
They’re holding hands
They’re holding hands
Well there’s a guy called death, cause he walks around, wearin’ a cape and a frown
Well not really a frown, but anyway, they call him Death
But then the newspaper ran a story, all about Death. They quoted his mother saying, “Death is a good boy.”
They’re holding hands
They’re holding hands
They’re holding hands
They’re holding hands
Death has a girlfriend
Death has a girlfriend
Death has a girlfriend
Death has a girlfriend