Tacocat Death Fridge Lyrics


Death Fridge by Tacocat

Anna Nicole
Fame took it's toll
You sold your soul
(And some Guess jeans!)

You didn't care
If you died your hair
Married a millionaire
(He's geriatric!)

Got your boobs done
Court case you won
But life's no fun when you've got problems

Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole!

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)

Anna Nicole
Fame took it's toll
You sold your soul
(And some Guess jeans!)

You didn't care
If you died your hair
Married a millionaire
(He's geriatric!)

Got your boobs done
Court case you won
But life's no fun when you've got problems

Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole!

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)

In the Bahamas
In the Bahamas
In the Bahamas
Hey, in the Bahamas!

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)

You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)

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