my grave Six feet under, I?m in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It?s so very hard to breathe Solo : La Rocque Six feet under, I?m in a coffin made
misery They're standing all around my grave Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It's so very hard to breath Six feet under
all around my grave Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It's so very hard to breath Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made
standing all around my grave Six feet under, I'm in a coffin made of glass Six feet under, It's so very hard to breath Six feet under, I'm in a coffin
officially, or react with water initially. I'm dead to the world right now despite my promises, but at least I'm honest about it. I've got diamonds in
place But I ain't with the shit, get the f**k out my face F**k a case, the hooter can't hold me down I'm 300 pounds, six feet you know me now And show
trees that you built swings on and killed under and dreamt under With your beloved in that first and last virginal Summer When you entered this world of blood and belief And coupled under
if you (you're gonna) go down there, you better (just) beware Of a man (cat) named Leroy Brown Now Leroy (Brown) he's trouble, and he stands about six feet
and you still gettin taunted If the Father of Creation was to come at you down You'd find a very pleasant home six feet under the ground Poppa was here
And if you (you're gonna) go down there, you better (just) beware Of a man (cat) named Leroy Brown Now Leroy (Brown) he's trouble, and he stands about six feet
