DEATH STAR RETREAT - HOT HEAD - PUNKABILLY - LYRICS
-V1-
All The Stars Who Ever Died,
They Ain't Dead, They Just Hide.
They Rest Their Heads, They Rest Their Feet.
They Rest In Peace, At The Death Star Retreat.
-CHORUS-
If They're Getting Old, And Their Stuff Ain't Sold.
If They've Lost Their Heat, It's Off To Death Star Retreat.
-V2-
Like The Stars In The Sky,
They Still Shine, They Still Get High.
They Make More Money Dead Than Alive.
There's More Buzz Around The Bee Hive.
-CHORUS-
-V3-
Farrah Fawcett And Michael Jackson,
Were Greeted At The Gate.
By Marilyn Monroe And Elvis Presley,
And They All Looked Great.
-CHORUS-
-Finish-
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This Song Copyright 2009 Scott Mears, All Rights Reserved.
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