If you were being chased by a hoard of ex-girlfriend-zombies, this would be the song playing in your ears as you hack their limbs off. Zombie Pop at it’s finest.
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You want a golden egg? Here you can have two.
You got your slaves fussing all over you
Fees don’t exist, it’s all happy days and magic tricks
I can’t believe their doing this to you
Their buying back your love, buying back your love.
I can’t believe they’re saying it’s true
There buying back your love buying back your love.
You fly around the world again and again
All expenses are covered by them
What will you do when your daddy is gone?
I can’t believe their doing this to you
They’re buying back your love, buying back your love.
I can’t believe they’re saying it’s true
They’re buying back your love buying back your love.
