Last Laugh - The Cumshots

No need to make arrangements

There will be no tomorrow

Just shut up.

Listen.

I will only

Bring you sorrow

Cause I was just so afraid of

Loosing you, I left it all unspoken

So you locked your doors on me

Now my own doors are broken

I used to call you my one and only

Reason for living

Now I never call you at all

That’s forgiving

And just to show

That Satan’s still got some

Humour

That growth in your stomach

Ain’t a baby.

It’s a tumour

If there’s somewhere

Worse than this, please let me

Know

Shut up.

Listen

Cause, I’m telling you I will go

I’m just so numb right now

That any feeling will do

Life is really more than long

Enough

Can’t wait till I am through

I used to call you

My own and only reason for living

Now I never call you at all

That’s forgiving

And just to show that

Satan’s still got some humour

That growth in your stomach

Ain’t a baby.

It’s a tumour