Astronaut On Horse – Cardboard – letras

Your loveIs nothing but a fast food meatball subOn an altitude impaired, 747 bearing nitro-glycerin.It reminds me of being kicked in the face by a rabid kangaroo,Having my eyes taped open before 24/7 children’s programming…I hate it when i fall down the stairs;Everybody stares…I hate it when i trip up the stairs;Everybody laughs…I wishI were better looking, more pleasing to the eye.So all the girls will attend my funeral, when i fall down the stairsAnd die…I hate it when i fall down the stairsEverybody staresI hate it when i trip up the stairsEverybody laughs