The Coulda Beens – Cancerslug – letras

you could have been anythng but you ended up in a tissue beside the bedbut i love you, all my dead babiesyou could have been anything but you ended up a stain on some whores dressfarewell, farewell, farewell my nightly friendswe will never know what might have beenso farewell, farewell, until we meet againwith the millions of other little coulda beensyou could have been anyting but it turns out you are a crust apon my chestbut i love you, all my dead babiesyou could have been many things but you ended up on an ass crack or a breastbut i love you, all of my dead babiesmaybe we all should die before our time