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You keep knocking
But you can't come in my tomb
I been laid to rest
In my burial room
With my kittycats
And a gallon of beer
You gotta stay out
You can't come in here!

I wanna get RIPd in my crypt
It's my afterlife
I wanna get RIPd in my crypt
You’re my sacrifice
I wanna get RIPd in my crypt
I got a curse for you
I wanna get RIPd in my crypt
Faded on Egyptian brew

(Boo)
(Dude)

When you’re working the sandstone
You get paid in beer
Now I'm dead and dried out
For 2000 years
So I'm cracking a cold one
And you can't say boo
If you come in my tomb
I got a curse for you

I wanna get RIPd, in my crypt
It’s my afterlife
I wanna get RIPd, in my crypt
You're my sacrifice
I wanna get RIPd, in my crypt
‘Cause I drink every day
I wanna get RIPd, in my crypt
To keep the demons away
I wanna get RIPd, in my crypt
I get sick if I don’t
I wanna get RIDd, in my crypt
And be left alone

[bass solo]

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from Candy Corn Sells​.​.​.​But Who's Buying?, released October 17, 2019

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