Death Fridge lyrics
by Tacocat
Anna Nicole
Fame took it's toll
You sold your soul
(And some Guess jeans!)
You didn't care
If you dyed your hair
Married a millionaire
(He's geriatric!)
Got your boobs done
Court case you won
But life's no fun when you've got problems
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole!
You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)
You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)
Anna Nicole
Fame took it's toll
You sold your soul
(And some Guess jeans!)
You didn't care
If you dyed your hair
Married a millionaire
(He's geriatric!)
Got your boobs done
Court case you won
But life's no fun when you've got problems
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole
Anna Nicole!
You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)
You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)
In the Bahamas
In the Bahamas
In the Bahamas
Hey, in the Bahamas!
You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death wish
You've got a death wish
(In the Bahamas!)
You've got a
You've got a
You've got a death fridge
You've got a death fridge
(In the Bahamas!)