Title: Drop Dead - Celebration
Artist: Siouxsie And The Banshees
Composer(s): Steven John Bailey, Susan Ballion
Lyric:
I hate you, I hate you
I hate you, I hate you
Drop dead, you stinking little creep
Drop dead, with your emotions so cheap
Your poisoned mind, it's disgusting everyone
We don't care if you vanish in thin air
Drop dead, it's a dead drop
You're a dead loss, drop dead
You should be pushed down
Down into the ground amongst the worms
And other spineless things
Don't you see you're embarrassing to me
I can't stand that phony way you banter
Drop dead, it's a dead drop
You're a dead loss, drop dead
You're so pathetic an insipid, dried up slug
Keep your mouth shut you impotent little slut
I'm so ashamed to be connected with your name
You're so lame, I wish you'd never been to blame
Drop dead, it's a dead drop
You're a dead loss, drop dead
Those words tight lipped and mealy mouthed
It wasn't hard to realize that they were lies
Judging from the flies you've attracted from the skies
So just get lost, fuck off and disappear into the compost
Drop dead, stinking little creep
Drop dead, drop dead
Celebration
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