Sunburn vs the Rhinovirus - The Matches

Trade your demise for mine

A tissue for a cigarette

I’ll miss you when you’re gone

I’ll mourn you still

I’ll kill you yet

My eyes are dry

My eyes are dry

But on the inside, I’m all wet

I’m de de decomposing

I’m de de decomposing

Below my clothes

I’m starting to decompose

I blow my brains out

I blow my brains out

Through my nose

Grandma sleeps on a bed of ice

Why does Grandma sleep with open eyes?

No one knows we’ve been crying

We’re living in the ocean’s brine

Our world’s all wet

Our world’s all wet

But on the inside, something’s dried

I’m de de decomposing

I’m de de decomposing

Below my clothes

I’m starting to decompose

I blow my brains out

I blow my brains out

Through my nose

I picked a bad day for the beach

Crowds of scarcely clad sides of meat

In spite of sunburn, I had a head cold

I blew my brains out through my nose

I blow my brains out

Through my nose

Oh, oh

I’m de de decomposing

I’m de de decomposing

Below my clothes

I’m starting to decompose

I blow my brains out

I blow my brains out

Through my nose

Oh, oh

I blow my brains out

I blow my brains out

(Blow my brains)

I blow my brains out

(Blow my brains)

Through my nose

Oh, oh