| worst spring nursed |
| rye'wah c'est volle neigh birds in my lead |
| wi-fi'swim. hired & instantly fired 'cause enjk matt skin'bus have 15, aux choo |
| feng shui & sucked, ying, sus, have bean, dough, alzheimer's disease, flan, yount, who knew |
| I reckon that's bacon |
| yawn, coup, hell crab butt, jews think that I can uppercut you in your testicles |
| hi'grim buy bun black cat cry ail, I'm the pastor of my pee, throw moo |
| The pastor of my pee, uh oh |
| A fly loved cocaine from a young age |
| Teaching some baking to the masses |
| Wrote down swearwords for the few |
| That cooked with me, snook for free, doo doo doo, peeling me |
| Vegan from their birth to their death |
| But it's aching so much right veins |
| Shrieking of liver pain |
| You son of a... |
| You got me too much drinks, and you cirrhosed my liver! |
| (Pain, pain) |
| I'm dying cuz your stupid ideas to drink too much |
| (Pain) |
| Oh let Grim Reaper and take me alreadyyyyyyyy |
| My liver has cirrhosis cuz of you, my guy |
| (Pain) |
| You made me a, you made me a drunkard, uh oh |
| Bird beans snored |
| I've banned air, brew the guns in the dove |
| The very gooey apricot that you sent was a fiasco |
| It blurred the up above, uh oh |
| 'Twas everyone smoked their personal cloud |
| Building the pain up in the gout |
| Glasses were falling to the round |
| Mopping my ceiling, I drowned |
| butt cat feather brit, emma fibbed, webbing and glowing |
| unlimited, limited |
| Yust eel feet, choke up! And it strained down |
| Yeet, it drained round, dick |
| You got me too much drinks, and you cirrhosed my liver! |
| (Pain, pain) |
| I'm dying cuz your stupid ideas to drink too much |
| (Pain) |
| Oh let Grim Reaper, and take me alreadyyyyyyyy |
| My liver has cirrhosis cuz of you, my guy |
| (Pain) |
| You made me a, you made me a drunkard, uh oh |
| lost kings sauce |
| Buy the vase of the choir & the claims |
| I died'duh the bass of the shower, pain in my veins |
| The pain in my veins, uh oh |
| nut grey player meat, trevor fibbed, webbing canned sewing |
| prohibited, limited |
| 'eel knit olk dove. band quit reigned noun |
| feet gained gown, dick |
| You got me too much drinks, and you cirrhosed my liver! |
| (Pain, pain) |
| I'm dying cuz your stupid ideas to drink too much |
| (Pain) |
| Oh let Grim Reaper, and take me alreadyyyyyyyy |
| My liver has cirrhosis cuz of you, my guy |
| I DIED. IT WASN'T A GOOD LIFE. ALEX RUINED IT. HEY ALEX, YOU GOT LIVER CIRRHOSIS TOO? *5 minutes later* I DIED |
u cirrhosed my liver
Song parody of Believer by Imagine Dragons
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Written by: liverguy23
Submitted on: May 04, 2024
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