 Sounds great when you're dead lyrics ( Hitchcock robyn )   
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 Rate Sounds Great When You're Dead
Artist : Hitchcock robyn
Song : Sounds great when you're dead
Your mother is a journalist, your father is a
creep
They make it in your bedroom when they think
you're fast asleep
The scenes that they're enacting now beside your
little bed
Are never in your consciousness but always in
your head
Baby
It might sound dodgy now
But it sounds great when you're dead
It sounds great when you're
Your sister is a butterfly, your brother is a
drunk
You gaze at him reclining in formaldehyde a trunk
He lives and breathes on systems that nobody can
supply
And you're immune to everything except the
butterfly
Yeah
Baby
It might sound dodgy now
But it sounds great when you're dead
It sounds great when you're dead
Baby, you're incredible, I think that you're the
most
I've searched around for everything like you from
coast to coast
Your name engraved in diamonds written in my
heart
We're at our most together when we're at our most
apart
Baby
It might sound dodgy now
But it sounds great when you're dead
Baby
It might sound dodgy now
But baby let me assure you
It sounds great when you're dead
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