Dead Cat (Sandbox Session)

Lyrics
She's a zero A jumpseat masterpiece A one-woman mob with toxic volume You're my hero A dreamboat to say the least With big pants and a sharp reprieve I'll join the airhead If death was coming after you Chances are you could take your cigar with you You can't put a price on a dead cat I'm a zero A backseat travesty A tabloid moment waiting to happen If death was coming after you Chances are you could take your cigar with you You can't put a price on a dead cat One simply jumps into strange loaded cars Out of loneliness I simply jump into strange loaded cars Out of loneliness I'm sorry I missed you It's just that I grew up too fast We're looking right through you Sad to say you're walking past I'm sorry I missed you It's just that I grew up too fast We're looking right through you Sad to say you're walking past I'm sorry I missed you It's just that I grew up too fast We're looking right through you Sad to say you're walking past You can't put a price on a dead cat
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Credits
- Writers
- Blake Sennett
- Jenny Lewis